Lao Huang returned to the car and immediately reported the situation to Lan Songxuan. At the same time, he called the security department and asked them to strictly guard the chairman's office. After all, there were things that were crucial to Lan Songxuan.
There can be no mistakes.
Hearing this, Lan Songxuan took a deep breath: "Old Chen, are you sure the people who came today are Douglas's men?"
"There is absolutely no mistake. I met him before at the group gathering, but I didn't expect him to be a master. Now it seems that the other person Douglas is close to is not simple either."
After all, Love is a Western supernatural strongman, and his aura is different from that of an Eastern warrior, so Lao Chen couldn't identify the opponent's identity with habitual perception, and he didn't know the opponent's strength until the moment of the fight.
Lan Songxuan nodded slowly: "Humph, I really can't tell that Douglas actually has a master by his side. It seems that I don't know his identity clearly. He must have a lot of background."
"Mr. Lan, what should we do now?"
"There's nothing to be afraid of. Just stay with me during this period. Since that person is not your opponent, he can't hurt me. I will find a way to kick this old fox out of the group as soon as possible."
Lan Songxuan said, narrowing his eyes, as if he was really planning to take action this time.
In the hotel, the old ghost was leisurely listening to classical music and smoking a cigar in his hand, when Love's knock on the door came.
Owen said: "Could it be Love?"
"Haha, of course there will be no one else but him, go and open the door for him."
Soon, Love walked in. Seeing the depressed expression on Love's face and the bloody stains on the corners of his mouth, the old ghost guessed a thing or two.
"It seems you failed?"
"Yes." Love lowered his head and said.
"But your injury...could it be that you encountered a master?" The old ghost frowned slightly.
Love took a deep breath and said: "Old ghost, do you remember the old man next to Lan Songxuan? He is a Chinese warrior and is extremely powerful. I am no match for him."
"What? The old man next to Lan Songxuan is a warrior?" Owen said with wide eyes.
The old ghost nodded slowly: "The Lan Songxuan family has a great business and is definitely a prominent figure in society. It is not unusual to have a few warrior disciples, but I didn't think carefully about this."
"Old ghost, what should we do now? I'll go!" Owen stepped forward and said.
The old ghost waved his hand: "No, no need. In fact, I just want to have a better chance of winning, or to make it more ugly for Lan Songxuan to be on the board of directors. Now it seems that I made an unnecessary move and even caused Love to be injured.
,Humph, it doesn’t matter, I will convene a temporary board meeting early tomorrow morning!”
"But... I can't swallow this!" Owen gritted his teeth and said. After all, he and Love were both strong men from the West, and to a certain extent they were dissatisfied with the Chinese warriors.
China is very mysterious in the eyes of many people in the West, and the same is true in the world of supernatural experts. These masters almost always hear about how powerful Chinese warriors are, but they may not all have fought against each other, so naturally they want to compete.
"Haha, do you think you are strong? Owen, don't underestimate the strong Chinese people." The old ghost said.
"Humph, old ghost, what you said...does it have something to do with you being a Chinese?" Owen said with obvious dissatisfaction. The old ghost shook his head and smiled: "Of course not, in my heart there is no distinction between national boundaries.
, some are only for the benefit of the Qinghu Group, but I must remind you that there are so many masters among Chinese warriors, if you act rashly and die in China, I will never report to the Qinghu Group!"
The old ghost's words left Owen completely speechless. If this were the case, his death would be in vain, and no one would even know about it after his death. In fact, it further illustrates the status of the Chinese warrior in the old ghost's heart.
After all, he used to be in charge of the Tianlong Club, and there were too many masters in just the few halls under his command. Ye Feng, Liu Xun'an, even Lei Jinhu and Shangguan Zhou, who was not a top-notch master? It's a pity that they all died.
In Lin Zichen’s hands!
Thinking of this, a trace of hatred appeared in his eyes, which deepened his determination to swallow up Lan's Pharmaceutical!
Lin Zichen, aren't you on good terms with the Lan family? Well, now that I'm going to touch the Lan family and swallow up all their wealth, I want to see if you can still turn the tide!
The next morning, the old ghost arrived at Lan's Pharmaceutical Group very early and contacted Liang Hui immediately.
"Mr. Liang, have you arrived at the group? I have something to ask you."
"Haha, Douglas, you arrived very early. I'm still on the way. I'll have morning tea downstairs in the company later."
The old ghost shook his head. Although Liang Hui seemed to him to be an easy person to deal with, he really hated this kind of person's habits and laziness!
"I'm afraid you don't have that much time. I will convene a temporary board of directors at nine o'clock this morning, and you must attend."
"What? A temporary board of directors? Haha, are you crazy? There are procedures for a temporary board of directors, which require shareholders with at least 10% of the voting rights or one-third of the directors. The supervisor suggested that this is too temporary, right?"
"All the conditions have been met. I've seen it. The shareholders and directors who need to attend have basically arrived at the company. They are just waiting for you, the major shareholder, to come." The old ghost smiled slightly and said.
Liang Hui was silent for a while and then said: "Douglas, aren't you... planning to take action today?"
"I hate procrastination, so I'll wait for you in the conference room."
Lan Songxuan was sitting in the office, drinking coffee, when suddenly someone ran in: "Chairman."
"Why are you so panicked?" Lan Songxuan glanced at Zhu Li, obviously dissatisfied with his panic.
"Chairman, have a...meeting, temporary board of directors!"
"What? Temporary board of directors? Why didn't I know..." Lan Songxuan couldn't help but be surprised that he, the chairman, didn't even know about the temporary board meeting...
"Yes...it's Mr. Douglas. He convened a temporary board of directors. Now many directors have passed. I'm also surprised that there was no proposal process, but it was opened..."
Lan Songxuan frowned: "This is nonsense. These directors are serious. Have Sun Jing been there?"
Zhu Li shook his head: "I haven't seen Mr. Sun this morning."
"Okay, I'll go over first, at least to see what he's going to do!"
Lan Songxuan shook his head and walked out of the office immediately, with Lao Chen following closely behind him. After all, he already knew that Douglas had experts around him, and of course he would not leave Lan Songxuan at this time.
In the conference room, the directors of Lan's Pharmaceuticals have already taken their seats. In fact, they don't know what is going on. It's just that Liang Hui first called a few directors to come over. As the news of the temporary board of directors spread, other directors hurriedly
He hurried over with a notebook and pen.
Only here did they realize that the chairman was not there, but Douglas was sitting there. These people also knew that he was the new major shareholder, and his shares even exceeded those of Liang Hui and Sun Jing, so no one dared to leave directly.
"Now that everyone has arrived, our temporary board meeting can begin." The old ghost put his hands on the table and said with a smile, looking humble and kind, without any hostility.
"Mr. Douglas, do you want to wait a moment? The chairman hasn't come yet." A director said.
The old ghost smiled: "Haha, no need, he will come, but I have to come up with a proposal for everyone to see first."
As he spoke, he glanced at Owen behind him. Owen immediately distributed the documents to everyone. When they saw the contents of the proposal, almost everyone was stunned at the same time.
It turned out to be a proposal to remove Chairman Lan Songxuan!
When Lao Gui was managing the Tianlong Club in China, he had many companies under his control. Of course, he was also familiar with this kind of corporate legal process. Wanting to remove Lan Songxuan was not a temporary matter. It needed to be submitted to the board of directors for approval, and then the shareholders' meeting would review it, but he was the luckiest.
What's more, there is only one day left before the shareholders' meeting, and the largest shareholder is himself. Coupled with Liang Hui's support, it can be said that the result of the review is already known.
"I want to hear everyone's opinions."
"Remove...the chairman?"
"No, Mr. Douglas, are you kidding? Today is not April Fool's Day."
The directors started talking one after another, but the old ghost was not in a hurry, smiled slightly, and leaned on his seat.
At this moment, the door to the conference room was pushed open, and Lan Songxuan walked in quickly. He looked at all the directors present, then walked to the table and picked up the proposal and looked at it, his eyes widened.
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"Humph, remove me? Douglas, are you kidding me?" Lan Songxuan sneered, then walked to the chairman's desk and sat down, "Okay, let's not talk about this ridiculous and foolish proposal first, let's talk about today's event first.
Why do you convene the temporary board of directors?"
"It's very simple. I held the meeting in accordance with the company's procedures. Is there any problem?" The old ghost said with a smile. It seemed that Lan Songxuan's appearance did not cause the slightest change in him, and even his smile remained the same.
"Process? It's really ridiculous. How many shares do you have? Your voting rights are simply not enough!" Lan Songxuan shouted, slamming the table.
"I represent LK Company and hold 23% of the company's shares. Of course, I am not enough to hold the meeting, but fortunately with Mr. Sun's help, my shares plus Mr. Sun's 18%,
It has reached 40%, can it be held?" the old ghost asked.
For a moment, all the directors were silent. They looked at Lan Songxuan on the left and Douglas on the right. They seemed to be waiting for a result and did not express any opinions easily.
After all, Douglas is coming now, and it is obvious that something big is going to happen to the group today. It would be foolish for anyone to take the lead at this time.
Lan Songxuan sneered: "Sun Jing? Haha, where are the others? Just say that he supports you and forget it? Why are you so naive, Douglas?"
"Am I naive? I think... you are too naive, right?" The old ghost smiled, and immediately took out a document and pushed it in front of Lan Songxuan, "Let's take a look, Chairman, does this equity transfer document explain anything?