[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

The next day, the shareholders' meeting in Shu's Building was held as scheduled.

Without the backbone, the task of presiding over the meeting naturally fell to Zhu Yineng.Today, Zhu Yineng was uncharacteristically quiet, half an hour had passed, and he hadn't said a word yet.

Some of the other shareholders know it well, and some are still ignorant.

"Is this open or not?"

"That's right! Let's discuss what to do with this company!"

"It's hard for that brat to lie to us! Since your body is in such a state, why didn't you get treatment early? Just catch us off guard! Now, if the stock price continues to fall today and the stockholders continue to make trouble, Shu's will be finished. So, we Today's task is to elect someone who can take us out of this crisis."

"I think Mr. Zhu is pretty good! What else do you choose?"

"Mr. Zhu can't do it at all! This matter should be the second largest shareholder..."

"But our company doesn't have a second largest shareholder!"

"Who said no?!"

It was at this time that the door was opened, and the well-dressed Shu Zhenting walked in.

"This..." People who didn't know the inside story had already recognized who it was one after another.

After all, many of these shareholders also experienced Mr. Shu's period, so how could they not know the former prince?

After disappearing for several years, why did he suddenly come back?And it seems that the comer is not good.

As for the rest of the people who Shu Zhenting had contacted in private, they all sat as firmly as a mountain, without changing their expressions.

Shu Zhenting dumped all the documents in the file bag in his hand on the table, and let the shareholders come forward to look through them.Inside are the share purchase and sale contracts he signed in the past two days, among which, the most conspicuous one is the share transfer letter with Shu Boheng's private seal.

"Presumably everyone here has already understood that my son is seriously ill and has long been unable to bear the heavy burden of the Shu family. Therefore, when he is rarely sober, he signaled the lawyer to contact me and transfer 40% of the shares under his name to me. Then Adding these together, I am already the major shareholder of Shu Corporation. Now, you can vote."

"This this……"

Some people present were embarrassed, some were absent-minded, and some were indifferent.From the beginning to the end, Zhu Yineng did not express any opinions, as if he had acquiesced to this statement, and many people knew it in their hearts.

But in order not to be accounted for afterwards, they still asked for a secret ballot.The final result came out, and more than half of the people agreed that Shu Zhenting would become the president.

At this moment Shu Zhenting was finally elated, he thought to himself, Dad, did you see it?The son you thought was worthless is finally standing here again today.

Tomorrow, the Shu family will be my world.

But Shu Zhenting, who was completely intoxicated in his own world, did not notice that Zhu Yineng, who had been sitting still, was slowly curling up the corners of his mouth at this moment.He didn't even have to look at Shu Zhenting to know what kind of face he was.

After sorting out the documents in his hands, he stood up, "The results are out, the meeting is adjourned."

Shu Zhenting was full of ambition and didn't care about his attitude.When all was said and done, he had two more pressing things to do.One is to hold a press conference, and the other is to continue to contact all of Shu's partners.He believes that as long as Shu Boheng follows the track set by Shu Boheng for the company, there will be no major mistakes.

After the meeting ended, Zhu Yineng still went downstairs to pack some things, and then rushed to the hospital without stopping.

Shu Boheng was able to sit up halfway today, and the oxygen mask was changed to a nasal oxygen tube. He was recovering at a speed of one day.

Before he came, he made a special investigation and found that the unknown person at the top of the stairs had disappeared. It must be that Shu Zhenting felt that the work was done and there was no need to send someone to monitor him.This means that he doesn't need to pretend to be another person to visit Shu Boheng in the future, and he doesn't need to pass things inside, just make a phone call.

"The fish has taken the bait, and I think the time to catch the net can be chosen when he holds a press conference."

"Thanks a lot."

"..." The two looked at each other from a distance through the glass, and Zhu Yineng suddenly had a sense of irony, "Sister-in-law is the hardest one, and I haven't been back for a few days. It's okay, I won't say much, there are still a lot of things over there." Things have to be dealt with, so I'll go first. Sister-in-law, here."

He handed over the microphone, said hello and left.

After Zhu Yineng left, Zhuang Ling held the microphone tightly and didn't know what to say.He was obviously not used to talking to Shu Boheng in this way, which seemed awkward.

The designers didn't come to report today, the whole corridor was empty, except for one or two nurses occasionally, he was the only one alone.

In the end, it was Shu Boheng who spoke first, "Did you eat well?"

"Ok?"

"You've lost weight." Shu Boheng stretched out his hand in the void, as if tracing his face.

Zhuang Ling quickly put his hand on the glass, and pressed against him from the air.

"Yes, I've lost weight. Without you by my side, I don't have the appetite to eat anything. So, you need to get better soon."

Shu Boheng smiled lightly.He was still very weak, and he felt reluctant to say a few more words, but at the moment, he didn't want to show it, because once Zhuang Ling found out, he would definitely stop talking in a panic and force him to rest.

And he doesn't want to.After finally talking, how could it end in a hurry?

So he said, "I'm going for it, come out this week."

"Are you really good? Don't force it! Let's listen to the doctor. If the doctor says no, then you should stay inside and I will go in to accompany you every day."

"..." It's only 10 minutes, how can it be enough?There is another reason, he dare not tell Zhuang Ling now, that is, when Shu Zhenting holds a press conference, he has to be there.

"are you tired?"

"Not tired, just sing me a song."

"Huh? What song are you singing at this time?" There is also a time limit for the call, in order to prevent the patient from getting too tired.If you sing like this, the time will pass, won't it?

"When you are transferred to the general ward, I will sing for you every day."

"Now."

"This..." Why did you suddenly lose your temper?But Zhuang Ling has no principles towards Shu Boheng now, so after hesitating for a while, he cleared his throat and began to sing.

He sang an ancient song adapted from ancient poems that was very popular some time ago. For some reason, what came to his mind was this song, as well as the singer's ethereal voice, with beautiful expectations for the quietness of the years.

"After empty mountains and new rain, the weather is late to autumn.

The bright moon is shining, and the clear spring stone is flowing.

The bamboo noise goes to Huannu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay. "

While Zhuang Ling was humming in a loop, Shu Boheng also gradually closed his eyes, and the microphone in his hand fell off the bed.