"Grandma, is it really necessary to let these soldiers and generals join us in the confrontation with Ye Chen?"
After the meeting ended and the representatives were sent away, Yan Bei stepped forward and helped Yan Longyue walk slowly.
"Our Yan family is not like a small role player like Ye Chen."
"Even without the support of this group of people, it won't have much impact on our Yan family, right?"
Listening to Yan Bei's words, Yan Longyue laughed softly.
"That's why I said, Bei'er, you are still too young after all. Although you saw the surface, you didn't realize the real purpose of me gathering this group of people."
Yan Bei quickly lowered his head.
"Bei'er would like to hear the details and ask for your advice, grandma!"
"For two reasons!"
Yan Longyue stretched out two fingers.
"First: they are indeed insignificant to us, but the multi-party divestment is undoubtedly another blow to Hongfeng Group."
"Perhaps Ye Chen can still make a swollen face and pretend to be fat, but the people under his command will definitely have a gap in their hearts. In this way, before the battle begins, half of the hearts of the people on the other side have already been dispersed."
"Second, boost our momentum! Bei'er, what do you think is the biggest gap between our Yan family and Hongfeng Group?!"
Hearing Yan Longyue's question, Yan Bei lowered his head and thought for a while before answering.
"Is it the funding gap?"
However, Yan Longyue slowly shook her head.
"Actually, the funds of the eight major Shen families are not much different from those of other large companies, let alone upstart companies like Hongfeng Group."
"In real comparison, our funds may be slightly less than those of Hongfeng Group."
Seeing that her grandson could not tell the answer, Yan Longyue sighed softly, and then gave her own answer.
“It’s connections and reputation!”
"Think about it carefully, what is the reason for the sharp decline in Hongfeng Group's stock this time?"
A flash of surprise flashed in Yan Bei's eyes.
"It's the House of Horror incident at Hunjiang Stadium! There is also relevant employment certificate from Chaoyang Logistics Company!"
Yan Longyue nodded.
"That's right! Bei'er, remember, the key to doing business is not how much you hold in your hand."
"The key is how many people are standing behind you!"
Yan Bei lowered his head.
"You mean, we are recruiting these people just to build momentum?"
"That's right!"
"Although they are all small figures, most of them have their own personal connections. As long as we can drag them onto our chariot, it means that most of the business circles in Shen City are on our side."
"Even if Ye Chen really has some trump card, they will try their best to help the Yan family in order to protect their own interests from being harmed."
"This is our most solid trump card as the eight major families in Shen City!"
Unexpectedly, the old man in front of him could think about things so profoundly. Yan Bei beside him suddenly understood the reason why he had been unable to inherit the Yan family.
Indeed, as long as this patriarch is still alive, no one is more confident that he can manage the Yan family better than her!
"I think back then, our Yan family went through countless shopping malls and struggled out of the treacherous quagmire. Only then did we get the name of the Eight Great Families in Shen City."
"He, Ye Chen, is just a young boy. He made some achievements in some rural place and started to feel complacent. He mistakenly thought that all businessmen in the world are just like him. He is pitifully stupid!"
"Let me teach him this time what it means to be law-abiding!"
"Then what should we do with Song Weilong?"
Yan Bei suddenly asked.
"As I said just now, Song Weilong is just a small person. To be honest, even if we leave him alone, he will destroy himself."
"However, you reminded me, just in time..."
Yan Longyue ordered the servant beside her to take out her mobile phone from her bag.
After dialing the phone, a male voice came from the phone after a short ringing tone.
"Hey, Yan Yong, what's the matter?"
"Yong'er, it's me!"
After hesitating for a while, the person on the other end of the phone even raised his voice an octave.
"aunt?!"
"Why did you call?!"
"It's not a big deal. How much do you know about Song Weilong going to Hongfeng Group?!"
Yan Yong hesitated for a while, his voice seemed a little lacking in confidence.
"This... I don't know much. You also know that I am just a vice president after all. We basically have no objection to whatever he wants to do..."
"He suddenly announced the cooperation with Hongfeng Group yesterday. Although I am also one of Shen Xing's shareholders, my shares are not as large as those held by Song Weilong."
"Unless all shareholders except him vote against it, I'm afraid this matter will be settled like this..."
There was no surprise on Yan Longyue's face when she heard this.
"In that case, Yong'er, let me ask you something."
"yes!"
"Do you want to kick that guy Song Weilong out of his position as bank president?"
There was another long silence, perhaps because he was frightened by Yan Longyue's words.
After a while, Yan Yong's voice started to tremble a little.
"Aunt...aunt...you...can you help me?"
A slight smile appeared on the old man's face.
"Of course, the Yan family's methods are not something that a small president like Shen Xing can resist. Tomorrow you will convene Shen Xing's shareholders' meeting."
"Don't worry, everyone will support you when the time comes."
"Yes! Yes! Thank you, aunt. I will definitely not let down the Yan family's support for me if this matter comes to pass."
"I, Yan Bei, will go through fire and water for the Yan family without hesitation!"
"Come on, let's just say the polite words later. I'm looking forward to your performance tomorrow."
"yes!"
…
"Ring ring ring ring ring!"
In the restaurant, just as Ye Chen and Song Weilong were chatting happily, the ringing of their mobile phones suddenly interrupted their conversation.
After seeing the caller ID clearly, Song Weilong frowned slightly.
"Take it!"
Just when he was thinking about whether to answer it, Ye Chen's voice suddenly reached his ears.
"Although I don't know who the caller is, at this juncture, I think it's better for you to answer the call!"
Song Weilong nodded and put the phone to his ear.
After a period of silence, Song Weilong put the phone back into his pocket again.
"whats the matter?"
"It's the vice president of Shen Xing, a member of the Yan family. He told me that Shen Xing's shareholders' meeting will be held tomorrow."
"I guess the Yan family knows about your cooperation with us."
"I might as well not go there tomorrow..."
Song Weilong said to himself.
"No! Go ahead, Uncle Song."
Ye Chen shook his head and said.
"The war has begun. There is no point in escaping, since they have already attacked."
"Then, we have to make a good counterattack!"
Ye Chen looked at Song Weilong and narrowed his eyes slightly.
