Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

She sat down in the empty seat next to Song Yi, and the meeting officially began.

"Chairman, I wonder how you want to deal with the crisis in the company?" The middle-aged man sitting on Song Yi's right was the first to ask.

As soon as the first director spoke, the others followed.

"If we don't come up with countermeasures to deal with this crisis, judging from the current situation of the group's stock falling continuously, the final result of the group can only be to wait for bankruptcy."

"In this case, wouldn't all our directors' money be wasted?"

"Chairman, please make a decision as soon as possible."

Every director speaks to me in a very aggressive manner.

Song Yi placed his hands on the table, crossed his fingers and looked a little embarrassed.

"Dear directors, please listen to what I have to say."

Song Xirou suddenly stood up, her face with a little makeup on her face looked unusually serious, "I know that the crisis in the group this time has made all the directors worried that their own interests will be harmed, but the same is true for our Song family. We, the Song family, are here. All the directors have the same sentiment, but since the group is now in crisis, we should stand on a united front and work together to help the group survive this crisis and protect everyone’s interests.”

"What should we do based on General Manager Yi Song's words? Now several important partners of the group have requested to withdraw their capital. Once they withdraw their capital, the group will definitely not be able to survive for a few days and will declare bankruptcy." A director asked sternly.

"Do you have any countermeasures to deal with it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, all the directors' eyes were focused on her.

Song Xirou glanced around the conference room and saw the ridicule and doubt in everyone's eyes, and a surge of anger surged into her head.

She took a deep breath and lowered her stance, "I have already contacted the chairman of those groups. Please give me a little more time. I will definitely not let them withdraw their capital."

"We give you time, but who gives the group time? If Chairman Song can't come up with a solution today, I think it would be better to change the chairman's position to someone else." said the middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

Before he finished speaking, Song Yi looked horrified.

He slapped the case and stood up, "Director Zheng, what do you mean by this?"

Song Xirou's face showed a hint of sullenness, and she looked at Director Zheng with an unkind look.

"Director Zheng, my father holds the largest share of the group, not to mention that the Song Group was founded by my father. Don't you think what you said is too much?"

"Is it too much?" Director Zheng showed a sarcastic smile and glanced at the other directors present. "Then why not let the other directors comment?"

As soon as this was said, the other directors were ready to make a move.

"Although Chairman Song built this Song Group well, we directors also put in a lot of effort. We have to work hard even if we don't have credit." Another director took over Director Zheng's words and echoed.

"Now that the group is in crisis and Chairman Song can't solve it, it's natural that we have to give up the position of chairman and let someone more capable take control of the group."

Song Yi looked left and right, and none of the directors stood on his side to speak for him. His face was bruised and purple, making him look particularly ugly.

"You, you..."

He must have misjudged these white-eyed wolves.

"Impossible. This Song Group belongs to our Song family. No one can replace my father's position. The surname of this group is Song, and the chairman will only be my father, Song Yi." Song Xirou held the table with both hands, her forehead connected to her neck. The veins are popping out.

"Miss Song, if you, the Song family, can come up with a solution now, we directors don't have to embarrass you here. We have no choice but to do this for the sake of the development of the group." Director Zheng said unhurriedly .

"What do you think, fellow directors?"

The other directors looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Song Yi and Song Xirou's faces darkened. They were caught off guard by Director Zheng's move, and they didn't expect that the other directors would also betray them.

Director Zheng lowered his head and glanced at his watch, a flash of light flashed in his slender eyes, "Let's do this, let's vote."

"We agree with Director Zheng's proposal." All the directors said in unison.

Song Yi was shocked, and looked at the directors who were usually close to him in disbelief, "Director Lin, Director Li, Director Qian, you..."

Pushing against the wall, everyone fell down, that's how it can be described.

Several directors turned their heads away, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Director Zheng, I don't agree with the vote. Our Song family owns the largest number of shares in the Song Group. The position of chairman should have been my father's. Even if you vote, it won't count." Song Xirou said in a calm voice.

Ge Di, the heavy door was pushed open from the outside.

"What they said doesn't count, so does what I said count?"

The cold voice, like the magic sound coming from the ten thousand year cold cave, made everyone's souls tremble.

Everyone looked at the door and saw the person coming. Song Xirou's pupils tightened and her hands on the table couldn't help but tremble.

She, why did she come here?

Against the light, the woman's delicate face broke into everyone's field of vision. Even if she was naked, she still couldn't hide her beautiful face. The light blue dress made her look colder, aloof, and unparalleled.

What's even more shocking is that behind her are several men dressed in black, and their fierce momentum makes people shudder.

"Jian Qing, you, who let you in?" Song Xirou came back to her senses, calmed down quickly, and said in an unhappy tone.

"General manager, they insist on coming up, we can't stop them." The secretary who was chasing after them ran in and said tremblingly.

"Besides, there are many reporters downstairs in the company."

Hearing this, Song Xirou felt an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Stop them and don't let them come up, otherwise you will pack up and leave."

"yes."

The secretary glanced at Jian Qing secretly and ran out quickly.

Jian Qing walked in slowly, and no one noticed that the directors lowered their heads unconsciously when they saw her.

"It seems I came at the right time."

"Jian Qing, this is the Song Group, not JK ​​International. Please leave immediately, otherwise I will have to call security." Song Xirou watched Jian Qing walk into the conference room, and the ominous premonition in her heart became stronger.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, "I heard just now that the Song Group is going to change hands. It might as well be called JK International. What do you think?"

Feng Qingyun's tone was calm, but he could smell the smell of bloodshed.

"Jian Qing, although you are Quan Jingwu's wife, our Song family's territory does not allow you to be as arrogant as you want here." Song Yi finally couldn't help it anymore and said angrily.

"Ho!"

A sarcastic sneer escaped her lips, and Jian Qing walked over.

"So what if you are presumptuous? What can you do to me?"