Chapter 1803 Fierce Battle with the Board of Directors 2

(Sorry, I posted this late. I was typing while making instant noodles when I went home. I almost made myself cry!)

"Jason, you must be clear about your position. You are the director representative of Yuanshan Capital assigned to Delta Airlines. Before making any decision, you should first consider the interests of Yuanshan Capital."

Hearing these shameless words, Yang Cheng sneered, "Then, which one of you here is more qualified to represent the interests of Yuanshan Capital than me?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire audience was silent. Even the director who had just asked the question couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Yes, Yuanshan Capital is the private property of the Yang family from a certain perspective, and Yang Cheng is the next generation of the Yang family. The only heir, there is no second possibility. If someone will harm the interests of Yuanshan Capital, it will definitely not be Yang Cheng. On the contrary, everyone here except Yang Cheng is more likely to do something that harms the interests of the company. matter.

A good old man stepped forward to ease the atmosphere, "Jason, you may have misunderstood. We are not suspecting you of harming the company's interests. We just want to remind you that you should consider our company more before making a decision. As for Delta Airlines, it is just an investment by us." It’s just an object.”

Yang Cheng snorted, "Really? Why do I remember that when we wanted to invest in Delta Airlines, some of you strongly opposed it? What? Now that we have tasted the benefits, we feel that Delta Airlines can let us do whatever we want. Got it?"

This time no one dared to answer. Yang Cheng stood up and looked down at the audience. He saw everyone's expressions and said coldly, "I know what you are planning. You are better than me." It’s clear, so I won’t say it, so as not to make everyone’s faces look bad if I say it, but I must remind you that only if Yuanshan Capital continues to operate for a long time can the forces represented here and behind everyone here obtain stable income.

I think that's what you need to be concerned about, rather than thinking about the internal cash position of a company that we control and operate. "

After a pause, Yang Cheng stretched out his hand to the side, and Liu Junyu tacitly put a stack of documents in his hand.

Then he glanced at the conference table. Among the scattered paper documents, there were a few pages that were very eye-catching. They were either nude photos of women or copies of fake account books. Everyone here could find the corresponding ones. It was fair. No one had more than anyone else. Quite a few.

These clues were all given to him by Yang Sen early in the morning. He was originally worried that Yang Cheng would not be able to control the situation in the board of directors as a big move. Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng just threw it out and beat the health of these directors. There was only a trace of blood left.

Seeing their shaky and pale faces, Yang Cheng finally found the pleasure of being the protagonist.

Sure enough, there still has to be a slap-in-the-face plot, but it’s a bit too vulgar, and it’s hard to stand up to it.

I couldn’t help but shout for myself in my heart: Awesome (broken sound——)

Sitting down again, crossing her legs, Youyou said, "Originally, there was no need for me to take out these things. After all, we are all ordinary people. Who can not do some ordinary things? But you are too bad at choosing the time. Wouldn’t it be nice to have a good Christmas? It’s hard to find happiness on such a holiday for me.

But you should thank me. I am a very kind-hearted person, easy to be soft-hearted, and I understand that it has not been easy for you all these years. Therefore, these photos and documents will not be released to the public. I will keep them for myself. Just appreciate it.

I hope everyone can take this as a warning, focus on their own work, stop caring about things they shouldn't care about, get a high dividend every year, and live a life of being envied by others. Isn't this good? "

Seeing the directors' faces turning green and red, Yang Cheng suddenly felt quite boring. He thought he could accomplish something big, but it seemed that was all.

As he opened the door to the conference room and stepped out, he heard message notifications coming from his pocket one after another.

Thinking something big had happened, I quickly took out my phone and saw that it was a credit card swipe reminder. When I opened it, I was dumbfounded. I saw tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars. Four or five transactions were made at once. The last one was even more terrifying, 120. Ten thousand dollars, holy shit, what did you buy? Bugatti?

I almost couldn't hold back my swear words and called Luo Yue.

It turned out that the person who answered was my mother. Before she could speak, she heard the conversation on the other side. My mother joked, "Look what I said, I really called, right?"

Then there was Luo Yue's charming smile, and Yang Cheng said speechlessly, "Mom, what did you buy?"

Liu Yun asked, "What? Are you feeling distressed? Didn't you say you can do it with us?"

Yang Cheng laughed twice, and the mother who cheated her son on the stall pretended to be generous and said, "Swipe, swipe, I just asked, I thought I lost the card~"

Liu Yun laughed, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Your wife and I will each give you a watch as a Christmas gift. Your 1.2 million was for your wife. You can't bear to see her max out her card, right?" ?”

When Yang Cheng heard that he bought it for himself, Yang Cheng felt a little warm in his heart and couldn't help but wonder, "What kind of watch is so expensive?"

"You'll know when you get back. It's not a Patek Philippe anyway. I remember you also have one, right?"

As he was talking, he might have forgotten to talk on the phone, but he actually started chatting with Luo Yue. Listening to the voice on the phone getting smaller and smaller, Yang Cheng had no choice but to hang up the phone.

After thinking about it, it is so expensive and has been quite popular in the past two years. I also have one. Could it be Richard Mille?

Yes, the only one that can compete with Patek Philippe in terms of price is Richard Mille.

After leaving Yuanshan Capital, Yang Cheng returned to the New Era Building. Even on Christmas Eve, there were people on duty at the company. The building was not deserted at all. The company's logistics department prepared enough welfare and entertainment activities for the staff on duty to pass their time. time.

Yang Cheng showed off her side and gave away a wave of red envelopes before going home to prepare for the festival.

The Christmas tree has been decorated at home for a long time, and Christmas elements can be seen everywhere. There is even Santa Claus doing activities in Central Park downstairs. This is children’s favorite holiday because there are gifts for them to pick up.

Yang Sen is responsible for being the driver. Only Old John and his servants are cleaning the house. In fact, the house is cleaned every day, but Old John is worried and strives for the best.

There is a fragrant smell coming from the kitchen. The chef has prepared expensive and fresh ingredients early for today's Christmas Eve dinner. This is one of the few times in the year when he can show off his skills. He doesn't want to miss this appearance. Opportunity.

What Yang Cheng smells now should be the smell of roasted turkey. Although their family is not that interested in roasted turkey, it is a symbol. It doesn’t matter whether you eat it or not, you must have it!

At the same time, the chef will roast one more turkey and hand it over to the volunteers in the community. This is the tradition of their community. Every Christmas, each family will prepare an extra roast turkey, and then the community will be responsible for distributing it. Giving it to the homeless people nearby is a kind of fun with the people~

Of course, in addition to this, each family can also contribute more types of delicacies. There are no regulations for this, everything is voluntary.

The Yang family prepares more snacks every year and packages them in small packaging boxes, which look very delicate.

Yang Cheng couldn't wait any longer, so she changed her clothes and washed her hands, then followed her into the kitchen, snatched some work from the chef, and had a great time doing it.

It was evening before we knew it, and the sky was getting dark. The community workers had already come to pick up the roast turkey and 200 snacks. Yang Cheng contributed half of it himself, which was a small token of his gratitude.

The chef also started making dinner. At this time, Old John's intercom rang, and he was seen leading two servants out of the door. Not long after, a whole family came in, everyone had a hand in hand. Carrying a full bag.

When Yang Cheng saw this scene, his heart almost stopped supplying blood. He was annoyed by the constant ringing of consumption reminder text messages in the afternoon, so he simply muted his phone. This was a typical deception. In the end, he still couldn't escape this 'heartache' scene. He was so good at it. It's all his card!

Liu Yun handed the paper bags in both hands to the servant, and while slapping her shoulders, she said to the dumbfounded Yang Cheng in the kitchen, "Son, give me a glass of juice, I'm exhausted~"

Luo Yue also looked like she was about to collapse, so she weakly said, "I want it too~"

Yang Sen was even worse. It was estimated that two-thirds of the paper bag was in his hand, "I want wine, I need alcohol!"

Yang Cheng had a black line on his forehead. It was the first time he had seen someone spend money to the point of exhaustion.

No matter what juice or alcohol you have, Yang Cheng only cared about how much money he had 'lost'. He opened the bank app tremblingly, looked at his overdraft account, and felt dizzy. What the hell?

-8726342.00$

There are still parts and pieces!

Damn, are you using my card to save the world? Spending more than 8 million and almost 9 million US dollars in just one day?

The key is that there are just these dozens in front of you. No, there should be more than 100 paper bags. Are they worth so much money?

Before he could finish his words, Yang Sen urged, "Where's the wine?"

Wine is your uncle. Yang Cheng felt that he needed to drink. There was smoke coming out of his head. He was in urgent need of iced alcohol to cool down.

Old John was busy with the servants packing shopping bags and preparing drinks for several hosts, but he always had a smile on his face. No wonder, when he first entered the door, Liu Yun gave away the gifts she bought for him. Can you be unhappy?

Yang Cheng used a lot of perseverance to control the desire to kill with a knife. He walked over step by step with heavy steps, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than his dead father, and said through his teeth, "You guys Did you have fun?"

Liu Yun was spread out on the sofa in a very shameful manner. One of her high heels fell on the carpet under her feet and the other flew 5 meters away. Her whole body was like mud. She waved her hand casually, "Happy, I can't go shopping like this next time. Just typing the password to sign is almost breaking my hand from exhaustion~"

Listen~listen~listen~, these words can not only make people angry to death, but also make them angry again!

What? Are your hands broken after typing in a password and signing? Is this human language?

Yang Cheng swore that if it weren't for his biological mother, he would definitely risk his life with this old woman!

But when he saw them all exhausted and exhausted, Yang Cheng smiled cruelly and said, as the saying goes - Heaven's way is reincarnation, who can bypass it!

You guys are so exhausted~

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