C140 The Turning Point
Han Bingjun's words made sense. After all, the entire matter was her responsibility.
But Han Zhiyu was very clear that her uncle would not only consider these things. She quietly listened and did not speak.
As expected, Han Bingjun paused for a moment and lowered his voice again, "After the failure of this cross-border cooperation, I think it has been proven that you are not suitable to take over the Han's Group, so this position is still up to me. As for the inheritance of the Han's Group, I hope you can give it up on your own accord. "
"Hehe. " Han Zhiyu's face was full of ridicule, "Director Han, what right do you think I have to do this?"
"Zhiyu, this is the best decision for the company at the moment. "
"Is it best for the company or for yourself? I think I can tell. "
Anyway, since everyone had opened their mouths to say it, Han Zhiyu did not intend to give them face.
This hurt deeply in the hearts of those shareholders who relied on their seniority, especially Elder Hu.
"Han Zhiyu, could it be that you still want to completely destroy the Han's Group before you are satisfied?!" Elder Hu looked like he was bragging as he scolded, "The decision was unanimously decided by all the shareholders. It is not up to you to say no!"
Han Zhiyu did not shrink back. She straightened her sitting posture and replied calmly, "I was wronged in this cross-border cooperation case, so I don't think I need to take all the responsibility for the bad guy behind it. "
"What do you mean by that?" Elder Hu frowned and his tone became tough.
At this time, Elder Lin, who had always been gentle, used his hand to stop Elder Hu. He looked at Han Zhiyu and said, "Miss Han, we have given you enough time to investigate this matter. If you find anything, why don't you show it to everyone?"
"That's right. Otherwise, how would we know that you have been wrongly accused?"
"That's right, that's right. You have to give us an explanation. "
"If there is no evidence, then you are lying. "
. . .
The surrounding shareholders also echoed and discussed animatedly.
Han Zhiyu furrowed her brows tightly. She was very clear that she was frowning. Elder Lin's words were actually forcing her to make a stand.
There was not a single person in the entire meeting room who stood on her side. As long as she lowered her head, she would lose completely.
Just as everyone was silent, the atmosphere in the conference room fell into a strange silence.
A sudden knock on the door broke the silence in the room. Everyone looked over.
"Come in!" Han Bingjun's loud voice was heard.
As the door of the conference room opened, Wang Ziyue stood at the door and looked around.
"I have something to talk to Manager Han about. "
Everyone in the room had a bad expression on their faces, especially Han Bingjun.
He did not know why Wang Ziyue suddenly looked for Han Zhiyu at this time, but if he rashly stopped her, he was worried that she would leave some words behind. In the end, he had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Hence, Wang Ziyue quickly walked to Han Zhiyu's side and whispered into her ear.
Han Zhiyu quietly listened and did not reveal too much of her emotions.
"Han Zhiyu, there is no need for you to delay any longer. Today you must give all of us an explanation. " After seeing Wang Ziyue get up, Elder Hu immediately took the initiative to attack first.
"Zhiyu, your matter concerns the future of Han's Group. I cannot let you do as you wish. " Han Bingjun also insisted.
The tense atmosphere once again attacked, making Wang Ziyue who was standing by the side start to breathe nervously.
She had long heard from Han Zhiyu that this group of old fogeys would not pay with their lives if they forced them to death. Seeing it today, it was as expected.
"Then I understand. " Han Zhiyu stood up at this moment and looked around the conference room. She slowly said, "This Wednesday, I will hold a press conference. I will officially resign from the position of manager and give up the right of inheritance of the group. "
Her words were like pouring a pot of water into a hot pan. It immediately exploded.
Initially, the shareholders thought that she would fight to the death, but they did not expect her to give up so quickly.
Everyone exchanged glances at each other by the table, and no one spoke.
Wang Ziyue, on the other hand, pulled Han Zhiyu's arm and complained in a low voice. "Zhiyu, are you crazy? How can you give the Han's Group to someone else!"
Before Han Zhiyu could comfort him, Han Bingjun's serious voice sounded again, "Zhiyu, Zhiyu, what are you doing? This time it's your own decision, and I want you to keep your word. "
Han Zhiyu turned her head and stared at Han Bingjun, replying word by word, "Director Han, don't worry. I will not go back on my word. "
After Han Bingjun received the other party's promise, he felt at ease, but at the same time, a trace of uneasiness lingered in his mind.
Especially the scene of Wang Ziyue whispering to her just now, it faintly made him feel that things were not simple.
So he temporarily suppressed the trace of uneasiness in his heart and said to Han Zhiyu, "Alright, today's meeting will temporarily end here. Is there anyone else who has objections?"
The few shareholders at the seats exchanged glances and seemed to have confirmed this result.
Following Han Bingjun's "meeting adjourned," everyone walked out of the meeting room one after another.
When Han Zhiyu and Wang Ziyue's figures gradually appeared in the office, Han Yushu, who was holding the coffee and staring at them, withdrew her gaze and dialed the number.
"Miss Ai, the upper echelons of Han's Group specially held a meeting with Han Zhiyu today and the final result was that she agreed to hold a press conference this Wednesday. She personally removed her manager position and also gave up on the inheritance rights of the company. "
He did not know about the other end of the phone. What did Ai Shiqi say again? A dark light flashed in Han Yushu's eyes and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened.
"Understood. See you then. "
After hanging up the phone, Han Yushu's fingers that were holding the cup gradually closed.
Han Zhiyu, I have finally waited for this day!
Let me see how you lost so badly!
It was midnight in Paris, France.
At the highest floor of the five-star hotel, Lu Yiran was coldly listening to Chen Tian's report on Han Zhiyu's recent situation in M City.
"You mean Han Bingjun and his group forced her to give up the inheritance right of the company?"
"Yes. "
He asked, "What did she say?"
"Young Madame decided to hold a press conference on Wednesday to settle everything at the press conference. "
Lu Yiran's originally resolute face instantly turned cold. He did not know that his wife was so capable.
He made a random decision while he wasn't around.
Didn't she know that she had fallen into their trap by doing this?
However, Lu Yiran thought about it and narrowed his eyes. He spoke in a low and hoarse voice. "Have you sent the things that I asked you to send back?"1
The press conference was not held for any other reason. It was only to resign and give up the right of inheritance.
He sneered and then asked, "Have you sent back the things I asked you to send?"
"In the afternoon, Wang Ziyue and I talked on the phone. She said that she had received it and told Young Madame. "
"Oh, is that so?" When Lu Yiran heard this, his cold expression eased a little.
It seemed that his wife was not reckless and knew how to use tricks.
"How many days of travel do I have in Paris?"
"Three more days. "
Lu Yiran calculated in his heart. He could not make it in time to go back on Wednesday.
He pressed his temple with his hand and said, "Compress my schedule and adjust my work. Try to get me back to the country before Wednesday. "
Chen Tian raised his head in surprise when he heard that and stared at the exhausted Lu Yiran.
He knew the reason why Lu Yiran did that, but if Lu Yiran, who had been working continuously for the past two days, compressed his workload again, he was afraid that his body would not be able to take it.
"Director Lu, if this continues, your body. . . "
"Don't be long-winded. Do as I say. "
Lu Yiran's glance made Chen Tian shiver. He respectfully replied, "I understand. Director Lu, I will do it now. "
When Chen Tian walked out of the room, Lu Yiran stood up and went to the French window behind him.
He took out a cigarette and lit it up. Lu Yiran's face was faintly visible in the smoke.
Outside the window was the night view of Paris. He couldn't help but think of that lovely and lovely woman.
He didn't know if she was thinking about him at this time.
Lu Yiran took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the dull pain in his head eased up a little.
The press conference on Wednesday might become a huge turning point.
Therefore, he had to be there in person.
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