Chapter 411: 411: Why and how?
She has been in the Zhongbo Entertainment for so long and has been pouring in so much effort for it. However, not only did she lose 1% of the shares, but she even lost her position as the Deputy Director and the Director of Artist.
Then, why does Jing Qian get to have 40% of the shares without doing anything?
Zhe Yan smiled and reminded her, “Miss Yihe, both Zhongbo and Chuantou were corporations that the Director built with his own efforts. Is there anything wrong with him giving his properties to his own wife? You can also ask for half the shares that belong to Second Master Zhan. I believe that the Director wouldn’t reject such a request.”
The crowd who was forced to keep their mouths shut left the hospital with rage burning in them.
As they reached the elevator, the crowd that was overwhelmed with anger and fear finally remembered something.
“Father, are we just going to keep quiet about what’s happening to Jincheng?” Zhan Junqi suddenly asked.
“And my company as well.” Zhan Kunyu added on.
“That piece of land will be auctioned soon, and I have already made the necessary arrangements. All we have to do now is to wait for it to appreciate. If we don’t get it, not only will we lose the dividend, but we will also lose all the money that we have invested before this. Not only have we lost the support from the Ops Corporates, but he even exposed the news about me changing the materials for the buildings. What should we do about the remaining batches?!”
Zhan Renmian was speechless.
“This is all your fault! I already told you not to join Zhan Shuyu with her nonsense, but none of you listened to me. See where it got us now!”
The rest of the crowd lowered their heads in shame.
Zhan Kunyu may be the Chairman of the Huihua Real Estate, but most of them from the Second Zhan family have invested in the company.
They could see how they were so close yet so far to the huge amount of fortune. Now, however, not only did they lose the money, but they even have to lose a huge amount of money for the compensation. All of them were feeling incredibly angry.
“Yuheng, you are the only one who can help us solve this matter.”
Zhan Shuyu had already left after being terribly angry at Zhan Lichuan, and there was only Zhan Yuheng left. Zhan Renmian didn’t bother hiding his intention and directly turned toward Zhan Yuheng.
“I will definitely try my best. I have already contacted Professor Hong Lu but….. in order to get the 20% from her, we would have to pay her 600 million. I wouldn’t have so much at this moment.”
“It would be impossible to buy the shares from her, but we could negotiate with her. We could ask for her to support us in the next board meeting.”
“That’ll only be 30%”
“As for the rest, I’ll talk to Zhan Shuyu about it. After this incident with Jing Qian, I’m sure that she is aware that Zhan Lichuan isn’t a good choice. We have already lost Zhongbo and Chuantou. If Zhan Lichuan decides to turn crazy and gives the shares from the Ops Corporates to her, that will be the end for us,” Zhan Renmian said with an awful look on his face.
“I’ll leave this up to you then.”
“As for our companies, Jincheng and Huihua…”
“I will draw a contract with Second Grandfather. If everything works out well, I will definitely settle the problems that you are facing.”
“Alright.”
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With Jing Qian looking after them, both Master Zhan and Zhan Lichuan were recovering steadily.
Two days ago, Master Zhan had just received a notice of critical illness, but now, he was already chatting and laughing with Zhan Lichuan.
Even so, Zhan Lichuan would still use his wheelchair in front of the others.
Jing Qian wasn’t aware of how many days she had been absent from the set, which was why she decided to call her manager, Ji Hua.
“Sister Ji, how many days have I asked to be absent from the set?”
The voice from the other end responded to her with a questioning tone. “How many days? About four?”
Four days?
Why did she think that she had only asked for leave for two days? She’s supposed to be on set today, but she totally forgot about it.
Seeing how Jing Qian kept quiet, Ji Hua assumed that she needed more holiday, so she added, “Five days? Or was it six?”
Jing Qian: -_-||