Top-notch Urban Evil Cultivator

When I got back to Binjiang Huafu in the evening, it was almost midnight.

The villa was quiet. Lin Xuan tiptoed upstairs and returned to his room.

He didn't wake Zhao Xueli; he washed up and went to sleep.

.

The next morning, Lin Xuan woke up at six o'clock sharp.

When I returned from my regular morning exercise, I found Zhao Xueli already busy in the kitchen.

"Sister Zhao, up so early?" Lin Xuan was a little surprised.

Zhao Xueli looked up at him, her eyes filled with worry: "I can't sleep. Today... is the Tong Group's board meeting."

Lin Xuan walked into the kitchen and hugged her: "Are you worried about Tong Yao?"

Zhao Xueli nodded: "Yeah, although she said she could handle it, I always feel... even Uncle Tong..."

Lin Xuan thought for a moment and said, "That's true. I don't have anything planned today. Shall I go with you?"

"Is that okay? You're not going to work?" Zhao Xueli's eyes lit up.

"I'll talk to Manager Su and tell her we're going to connect with the homeowner." Lin Xuan took out his phone and sent a message to Su Yurou.

A few seconds later, Su Yurou replied:

"The homeowner? Which rich woman is it now? Okay, but we're not done with each other about last night!"

It was followed by a smiling emoji.

Lin Xuan's lips twitched, and he put away his phone: "It's done."

"Yu Rou agreed?"

"Yes, that felt great!"

"That's good!"

The two had a simple breakfast and then drove to the Tong Group.

The headquarters of the Tong Group is located in the core area of ​​Jiangzhou CBD. It is a building with more than 50 floors. Lin Xuan parked his car in a nearby parking lot and then walked over.

As soon as they got close, the two realized something was wrong.

There were too many bodyguards in black suits in the lobby on the first floor, scattered in various positions, vigilantly scanning the people coming and going.

"The atmosphere is a bit off today... I hope something's wrong with Yao Yao?" Zhao Xueli whispered.

"No, with Wang Dali around, don't worry." Lin Xuan shook his head.

Just then, a black Bentley pulled up in front of the building.

The car door opened, and Tong Yao stepped out, dressed in a black suit. Today, she exuded a sharp aura.

To Lin Xuan's surprise, she was the only one there.

"Yaoyao!" Zhao Xueli walked over quickly. "Why are you alone?"

When Tong Yao saw them, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly smiled and said, "Sister Shirley, what brings you here?"

"I was worried about you!" Zhao Xueli looked her up and down.

"Where is Wang Dali?" Lin Xuan asked as well.

Tong Yao waved her hand: "I ran into some trouble on the way. He'll continue to handle it. I'll come over first."

She spoke casually, but Lin Xuan could guess that having Wang Dali "take the fall" meant there was likely a lot of trouble involved.

Indeed, the fact that Miss Tong didn't attend today's shareholders' meeting must mean there was quite a commotion!

As she spoke, Tong Yao glanced inside the building, a cold smile playing on her lips: "Come on, since we're already here, let's go up and take a look, so you can see the ugliness of the Tong family."

The three entered the building.

The receptionist tried to stop Lin Xuan and Zhao Xueli, but Tong Yao only glanced at them.

It will be unimpeded immediately.

The elevator goes directly to the top floor.

The elevator doors opened first, and the high heels clicked crisply on the floor.

She kept her eyes straight ahead, as if the bodyguards on either side didn't exist.

For a time, he was unparalleled in his domineering presence.

At the end of the corridor was a heavy door.

Tong Yao stopped in front of the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed the door open and went inside.

The door was pushed open.

The meeting room fell silent, and all eyes turned to that direction.

There were about twenty people sitting around the long conference table, men and women, mostly over forty years old. These were all shareholders of the company.

The expressions of most people changed the moment they saw Tong Yao.

Surprise, astonishment, and even a bit of panic.

Tong Yao looked around and walked expressionlessly to the empty seat on the left side of the conference table.

Her name tag is in front of her.

Lin Xuan and Zhao Xueli sat down in the corner.

"It's pretty exciting," Lin Xuan muttered to himself.

Zhao Xueli nodded; she too felt nervous for Tong Yao.

The atmosphere in the meeting room grew increasingly tense.

Tong Jin sat opposite Tong Yao, and the moment he saw her, his expression turned extremely unpleasant.

What happened?

To Tong Yao's right sat Liu Meiyuan.

She was wearing a purple suit today, with exquisite makeup. When she saw Tong Yao appear, she subconsciously tightened her grip on the pen in her hand.

What's wrong with Tong Jin? Wasn't it said that she wouldn't show up today?

Only the old man and the scout in the main seat were resting with their eyes closed.

Time passed second by second.

No one spoke in the meeting room; only the faint sound of the air conditioner running could be heard.

Tong Jin and Liu Meiyuan were both looking down, their fingers flying across the keyboard, clearly confirming the information.

A dozen minutes later, at exactly nine o'clock.

The scout opened his eyes and cleared his throat:

"Is everyone... here?"

No one spoke.

He glanced around and announced, "Then today's shareholders' meeting shall officially begin!"

"The reason I've gathered you all here today is to elect the next chairman of the Tong Group."

Although the scout's voice was old, it was very clear and echoed in the meeting room, creating a solemn sense of ritual.

"In accordance with the company's articles of association and Chairman Tong Yuan's will, the company implements a shareholding election system. Now, everyone is free to vote."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the conference room became tense.

Tong Jin was the first to raise her hand: "I vote for myself."

Liu Meiyuan followed suit: "I'll vote for myself too."

Then there are the other shareholders.

"I choose Tong Jin!"

"Liu Meiyuan".

"Tong Jin."

......

The voting proceeded quickly.

The vast majority of shareholders had clearly made their decision long ago.

Sitting to the side, Lin Xuan silently counted the twenty-three shareholders with voting rights. Only a handful of them voted for Tong Yao, while the rest voted for Tong Jin or Liu Meiyuan.

And Tong Yao.

He sat quietly the entire time.

Her face was expressionless, as if the vote had nothing to do with her.

Fifteen minutes later.

Voting has ended.

The scout's assistant began announcing the results.

"Tong Jin received 33% of the equity votes."

"Liu Meiyuan received 31.5% of the equity votes."

"Tong Yao received 22% of the equity votes."

After the results were announced, a murmur rippled through the conference room.

Tong Jin smiled, even though the final results had not yet been announced.

But 33% of the support rate is already the highest.

Liu Meiyuan's expression was a little unpleasant, but he wasn't flustered.

Because there is still one person who hasn't voted.

Safety!

"Where's Assistant An? Why isn't he here?"

Someone spoke up.

"Yes, according to the will, Anquan should rightfully have 10% of the shares. Since he didn't vote, the result doesn't count, right?"

"Call him!"

Several shareholders from Liu Meiyuan's camp spoke up.

Liu Meiyuan had already started making phone calls.

But what she didn't expect was...

It's turned off!

No one could get through on the phone.

Her face grew increasingly pale, and her fingers tapped unconsciously on the table.

Tong Jin laughed, "Brother An might have something come up, but with so many of us, we can't just keep waiting for him, can we? How about we stick to the current vote count, Second Uncle? What do you say?"

He looked at the scouts, his eyes urging them on.