Chapter 155: You Will Give It to Me Voluntarily
"President Li, is it? I suggest you listen closely. And I ask all the shareholders present to listen very carefully!" Zhou Fan remained seated, not even glancing at the man. Han Huan stepped forward, standing firmly behind Zhou Fan with his back ramrod straight. "This is Mr. Zhou Fan, the current Chairman of the Gu Group. Just on the way here, the Gu Group shares in Mr. Zhou's possession reached fifty-one percent!"
"Oh, and by the way, I should add that this fifty-one percent does not include Miss Su Feifei's ten percent!"
As soon as Han Huan finished speaking, without caring whether the crowd understood or not, he took out a stack of documents and motioned for a nearby secretary to distribute a copy to everyone present.
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While the others read the documents, Zhou Fan, looking bored, lit a cigarette and watched them with a smirk.
"How is that possible? When did you acquire our shares? How come we didn't know?" Looking at the information in the document, someone refused to believe it, slamming the table as he stood up to question the document's authenticity.
"Hahaha, good thing I made it, or I'd be in deep trouble!" A coarse laugh rang out, and a middle-aged man walked into the conference room with a cigar dangling from his mouth. Behind him followed a group of muscular brutes in suits and ties.
"Bro, if you hadn't shown up, I was about to stand up and show off myself. You would've missed your chance!" Zhou Fan said teasingly, smiling at the approaching Zhang Long.
"I went to my sister-in-law's place yesterday and accidentally had a few too many!" Zhang Long said, a little embarrassed. He walked over to Zhou Fan and slapped a heavy hand on the shoulder of the person sitting next to him. "President Zhang, don't just sit there. Hurry up and give me your seat. Have you forgotten the contract you signed with me the day before yesterday?"
"You... when you signed the contract, didn't you say you'd just be the one collecting money behind the scenes and wouldn't interfere in the Group's affairs?" This President Zhang stuttered when he saw Zhang Long, but he knew what was good for him and stood up, giving his seat to Zhang Long.
"Are you a moron? You think words not written in the contract count for anything? I say I'm going to go mess up the toilets in Japan every single day, but have I gone? No, because I don't have the guts!" Zhang Long shot the man a look like he was an idiot. "Besides, don't forget, I gave you an extra ten million!"
Seeing the man had fallen silent, Zhang Long turned to the others and slapped the table authoritatively. "Anyone else here who signed a contract with Yunlong Group in the last few days? Stand up and move to the side. You're the ones who said it: if you're not a Gu Group shareholder, you have no right to sit here!"
As Zhang Long's voice faded, quite a few more people stood up and shuffled to the side like beaten dogs.
With that, only seven people remained at the conference table, including Zhou Fan and Zhang Long. The others were Wang Liang, Kong Fei, Liang Tian, and two more men.
But in the next second, those two men proactively handed a pre-drafted contract to Zhang Long, and then they too walked to the side.
"Even so, so what? I alone hold thirty-five percent. And you said you aren't counting Gu Feifei's ten percent. So where did your fifty-one percent come from?"
Wang Liang calmed himself and calculated the shares in the room. Then he gave a contemptuous laugh, leaning back slightly with an expression that said, 'Go on, keep up your little show.'
"Liang Tian, do you remember the contract we signed yesterday?" Zhang Long shot a scornful glance at Wang Liang before turning to Liang Tian.
"I remember. But the contract states that you have to rescue my grandson and ensure he returns safely to my side!" Liang Tian nodded.
"Good that you remember!" Zhang Long clapped his hands, and two bodyguards immediately led a young man into the room. It was none other than Liang Tian's grandson. The grandfather and grandson instantly embraced, crying.
"Wang Liang, I can't believe you actually kidnapped Grandmaster Liang's grandson to threaten him. But what you couldn't have imagined is that Brother Fan had already arranged for everything!" Gu Feifei said with a cold smile, her words providing the perfect explanation for Liang Tian's 'betrayal.'
"Is that all? Even with that, it's still only about forty percent. Don't tell me you acquired Elder Kong's shares too!" Wang Liang hadn't expected Liang Tian's grandson to be rescued so easily, but he remained defiant.
"This is the gift agreement I signed with Mr. Zhou previously. I am willing to gift eleven percent of my shares to Mr. Zhou!" This time, it wasn't Zhang Long who spoke, but Kong Fei, who had been silent the whole time. With a flick of his wrist, he tossed a contract in front of Wang Liang.
"You... You people are something else. But even so, I will never agree to a buyout of my shares! The Gu Group will always have my, Wang Liang's, thirty-five percent stake!"
Furious, Wang Liang slammed the table and shot to his feet, pointing a trembling finger at Zhou Fan and the others as he spoke.
"Your shares? You'll hand them over to me yourself." Zhou Fan smiled faintly. Before anyone could understand what he meant, Han Huan walked right up to Wang Liang and chopped him on the back of the neck, knocking him out cold.