Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Song Yi was extremely angry. When he raised his eyes, he saw the fierceness in Jian Qing's eyes. His back was stiff, like a stretched bow, tense.

"you……"

Before he could get angry, Jian Qing turned around and walked to the end of the long table.

The people from the Ming Army moved a chair from nowhere and placed it opposite Song Yi.

"Master, please sit down!"

Jian Qing nodded, sat down opposite Song Yi, leaned back, and a strong aura enveloped the entire conference room.

The directors were secretly shocked. Although they had heard about Jian Qing, this was the first time they saw her in person.

It's just like the rumors, arrogant and arrogant.

The person Quan Jingwu likes is really not simple.

"Jian Qing, get up. We have an internal meeting within the Song Group, and you can't be here." Song Xirou could no longer hold on to her usual smile. She stared at Jian Qing and gritted her teeth.

Jian Qing narrowed her eyes, feeling a chill in her depths, "Song Xirou, shut up right now while I still have the last bit of patience for you."

Being humiliated in public, Song Xirou was so angry that her nose almost crooked. Her daughter was bullied, and Song Yi, a father, couldn't help it.

He took out his cell phone and made a call directly.

"Security, come up to the conference room on the top floor immediately."

When she heard Song Yi calling for security, Jian Qing didn't panic and sat calmly, as if she was the owner here.

The men of the Underworld Army stood in a row behind Jian Qing. Under the bright light, their all-black outfits were cold and formidable.

"Isn't the meeting just finished yet?" Jian Qing raised her fingertips and tapped the table repeatedly.

"Don't worry about me, keep going."

Song Xirou couldn't figure out what she was thinking. Looking at that beautiful face, her jealousy almost drove her crazy.

She looked at her with sinister eyes, "Jian Qing, what exactly do you want to do?"

Jian Qing raised her eyelids, glanced at her lightly, and uttered a few words coldly, "It's none of your business."

The air froze and the needle dropped making a sound.

The directors lowered their heads even lower, gaining a better understanding of Jian Qing's arrogant persona.

Da da da.

There were rapid footsteps in the corridor.

The next second, several security guards rushed in.

"Chairman."

Song Xirou saw the security coming and felt confident, "Security, kick them all out."

The security guard glanced at the row of men in black suits and swallowed.

Before he even made a move, he was already intimidated by his momentum.

Everyone in the Underworld Army has come from the battlefield of life and death, how could they be matched by ordinary security guards.

But how could the people present understand that in their opinion, the people Jian Qing brought were just her bodyguards.

"Hurry up and take action." Song Xirou looked at the hesitation of the security guards and scolded angrily.

"yes."

The security guards hesitated for a moment and stretched out their hands towards the underworld army.

Jian Qing's eyes were calm, and she looked at Song Yi and her daughter leisurely, without paying any attention to the security guards.

Before the security guard's hand even touched the hem of Ming Jun's clothes, he was kicked out.

"ah--"

A shrill scream rang out, and before everyone could recover, they saw a man in black standing behind Jian Qing beating all the security guards down.

The clean and neat skills seemed to be staged in an action movie.

None of the directors present were stunned. Looking at the wailing security guards lying on the ground, the muscles in the corners of their eyes twitched.

"..."

Are all the security guards of the Song Group weak?

Jian Qing leaned forward, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at Song Xirou with a deep look, "Do you want to give it a try too?"

Facing the cold light in her eyes, Song Xirou staggered.

Seeing that she was silent, Jian Qing withdrew her gaze and said, "The meeting can continue now. Directors should have no objections, right?"

Director Zheng smiled with a smile on his face and said flatteringly, "No, I have no objection."

"Director Zheng, are you confused? She is not a shareholder of our Song Group. Why should she attend the meeting of our board of directors?" Song Yidao.

"Chairman Song, I think it would be better if you take a look at this and discuss whether I am qualified to sit here." Jian Qing said coldly.

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and the people from the Underworld Army behind her immediately handed the document to her hand.

Song Xirou looked at the document bag in her hand, and a bold guess gradually emerged in her mind.

Could it be that she...

Jian Qing flicked her hand and the document bag fell in front of Song Yi.

Snapped.

Song Yi lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the document bag on the table with dark eyes.

Suddenly, a slender hand reached over and grabbed the document bag.

Song Xirou eagerly opened the document bag and took a closer look. Her fingertips were trembling slightly.

He tore open the document bag and the documents inside were scattered on the table.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Director Zheng moved away from Song Yi and gradually moved closer to Jian Qing.

Song Xirou picked up the documents on the table. When she saw the five characters "Equity Transfer Letter", she was struck by thunder.

She held her breath and read the document eagerly. When her eyes fell on the name of the person who owned the shares, she suddenly felt a breath stuck in her heart and she was a little breathless.

Forty-five percent of the shares.

Jian Qing actually owns 45% of the shares of their Song Group. How is this possible?

Where did she get so many shares in just two days?

Song Yi saw her dull expression and quickly grabbed the document. When he saw the contents of the document clearly, his face could no longer be described as gloomy.

He crumpled the document and looked up at Jian Qing, "This is impossible. How could you have so many shares? This is absolutely impossible. Where did you get these things?"

Jian Qing's red lips parted lightly, "Speaking of this, I really want to thank all the directors for selling their shares to me so readily. Speaking of which, they are much smarter than you."

"Did...you sold the shares to her?" Song Yi looked at the directors in disbelief, his hands holding the documents trembling.

He was so angry that his face turned purple, as if he was about to faint in the next second.

"How could you do this, Director Zheng, you are also considered the elders of the Song Group, how could you do such a thing?"

Director Zheng met his angry eyes calmly, "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Chairman Song, you should also understand this sentence. The group's crisis cannot be resolved. In the end, the group will only be left with an empty frame. By then, we Directors can only draw water from a bamboo basket and come up with nothing, so they might as well find another way out.”

"you……"

Song Yi was so angry that he had a headache and fell down on the chair.

He raised his head and looked directly at Jian Qing, "Did you cause our company's crisis? Those groups suddenly proposed to divest from us, was it you?"

"That's right." Jian Qing admitted frankly.

"I have clearly checked that JK International has not attacked our company. Who is helping you?" Song Yi asked in a hoarse voice.

Acquiring so many shares, without JK International helping her behind the scenes, who else was behind her, he didn't believe that she could convince the directors to give up all their shares in such a short period of time.

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