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231, it's a check and balance for me

At this time, Lao Ma spoke out with Dong Weinian. Of course, she hoped that Dong Weinian would vote against it. After all, for those who had most of their bodies buried in the loess, how much money they made was no longer a matter of concern, but hoped that their coffin would be kept intact.

"Sorry, I abstain from the right. If this project can be successfully won, it will take Yaohua to a higher level. However, I am old and have no motivation as I was when I was young. But I don't want my mentality to affect your decision, so I give up voting."

Dong Weinian's decision surprised everyone. This was the first time Dong Weinian abstained from the vote in so many years.

"Old Dong, you are...hey, hasn't this caused everyone a problem?"

Lao Ma obviously complained about Dong Weinian, but Dong Weinian smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, I have also thought about it carefully. Since the vote is equal, let's wait for the voting resolution of all shareholders!"

Dong Weinian replied that it seemed that he wanted to hand over the decision to all shareholders who own shares in Yaohua Group.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the door of the conference room was pushed open. Jiang Yucheng walked in from outside and handed a file bag to Mo Yurou.

"Everyone, isn't the vote over yet?"

At this time, Mo Yurou spoke calmly.

Xiao Zichen glanced at the documents in Mo Yurou's hand, and knew everything and smiled faintly.

The other shareholders in the conference room all looked puzzled, and Mr. Ma spoke directly.

"Everyone here voted. Mr. Mo, could you still be able to create a shareholder out of thin air?"

"Old Ma, don't be anxious first, listen to my explanation."

As he said that, Mo Yurou slowly opened the file bag in her hand. This was the equity transfer book that Zhou Jinsheng handed her to her.

"This is a share transfer letter given to me by Mr. Zhou ten days ago. He transferred all 10% of the shares in his hand to me, which means that I have the right to decide the ten% of the shares. At present, I have not signed the transfer letter, which means that it also has independent voting rights."

"Wait, Mr. Mo, since you have said everything and you haven't signed it yet, it means that the shares are still in Lao Zhou's hands. How do you know that he will agree to the company's participation in this project?"

Obviously, Lao Ma was too shocked and completely lost his calm judgment and thinking.

The problem now is very simple. Either Mo Yurou's full power representative Zhou Jinsheng voted for approval, or Mo Yurou immediately signed the equity letter, and then she owned more than half of the shares of Yaohua Group. From then on, she would have a veto power. No matter what method, the issue this time will develop in the direction Mo Yurou wanted.

"Old Ma, forget it, things are already a foregone conclusion, why should you be persistent?"

Mr. Gu spoke. In fact, everyone present knew very well that from today on, Yaohua Group has been completely under Mo Yurou's control. Whether it is the shareholding ratio or the number of shares, Mo Yurou has the upper hand.

The meeting looked twists and turns, but in fact everything was under Mo Yurou's control. At about five o'clock, the meeting ended. Starting tomorrow, the company will discuss cooperation with Yuanyang on Yucheng tourism projects and complete the bidding in one week.

After the meeting, Mo Yurou returned to the office and took only two steps before seeing Xiao Zichen following her.

"There's something else?"

Xiao Zichen looked at his watch and said.

"It's time to get off work. Didn't Zhao Keer make an appointment to have dinner together? Let's go together!"

After Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou suddenly realized and patted her head and said.

"I forgot that I still have this matter, wait for me."

As he said that, Mo Yurou trotted back to the office, and Xiao Zichen immediately followed behind him, not forgetting to remind him.

"Don't worry, it's still early. It only takes more than ten minutes to drive from here and walk slowly."

Seeing Mo Yurou stepping on the heels of seven or eight centimeters high, Xiao Zichen looked worried, afraid that Mo Yurou would sprain her foot.

While talking, Xiao Zichen had already caught up with Mo Yurou, grabbed her hand and said nervously.

"Why are you wearing such high shoes? Don't you know your legs are bad? I'll ask Stephen to come over to measure your feet tomorrow and make two pairs of comfortable leather shoes."

At this time, Mr. Gu and Dong Weinian and others happened to come out of the conference room. When they heard what Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou said, they looked nervous and looked like they had seen some shocking news. They were so shocked that their chins were almost falling off.

"Hey, if Lao Mo is still there, I will definitely be very pleased to see this scene."

Mr. Gu said with a melancholy expression. The shareholders next to him all looked at the departure of Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou with their own thoughts. Perhaps seeing this scene, the balance in their hearts would begin to tilt to one side.

Zhang Yani was the last one to come out. She held her cell phone and seemed to be making a call, but the other party seemed to have not answered, and Zhang Yani's expression became increasingly ugly.

After hearing Mr. Gu's words, Zhang Yani also looked in the direction of Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen. Seeing Xiao Zichen carefully holding Mo Yurou, a trace of sinister flashed in her eyes, as if she was thinking about something again.

On this side, Mo Yurou returned to the office, shook Xiao Zichen's hand away with disgust and said.

"I'm also customized. Xiao Zichen, you don't know what high heels mean to women. Also, I wear these shoes very comfortably. Don't mess around with me, I'm still busy later."

Mo Yurou didn't appreciate Xiao Zichen's affection at all. She walked into the office, packed up her things, took her bag and coat, glanced at Xiao Zichen sitting on the sofa, and said.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"No hurry, didn't you make an appointment at six o'clock?"

Xiao Zichen sat there, said to Mo Yurou, and then waved to him again. Mo Yurou hesitated for a moment, walked over and got closer. Xiao Zichen pulled gently, and Mo Yurou lost her balance and fell directly on Xiao Zichen's lap.

Mo Yurou subconsciously pushed Xiao Zichen away, but Xiao Zichen's hand had already been hugging Mo Yurou's waist. Seeing that Mo Yurou wanted to leave, she simply hugged her hard, and the two of them pressed tightly together.

"Xiao Zichen, please let me go."

Mo Yurou has not adapted to such intimate contact yet, especially in the office, and the two of them did not close the door when they came in just now, and the door was still closed. If anyone passing by outside, he would definitely see their posture at this time.

Mo Yurou said, but Xiao Zichen had not let go. He was a scoundrel now, and he hugged Mo Yurou when he took the opportunity.

Seeing this, Mo Yurou's face looked slightly serious and her tone was not as gentle as before.

"Xiao Zichen, I have something to ask you, let go."

Xiao Zichen looked up at Mo Yurou and saw that she looked serious. Although she was reluctant to leave, she still let go of Mo Yurou.

Mo Yurou, who was free, was afraid that Xiao Zichen would do something else, so she chose a seat away from him and sat down.

"What's going on with your share? Are you..."

Mo Yurou didn't say anything about the following words. She didn't know what to say, but she believed that Xiao Zichen understood what she meant.

Xiao Zichen expected to be asked by Mo Yurou. Since she chose to attend today's meeting, she was ready to be asked.

Look, when Mo Yurou said that, Xiao Zichen nodded directly.

"That's right. Mingyu used some methods to collect some stocks in the market. After more than a year, I didn't expect that there were so many. But don't worry, I had the idea of ​​revenge before, but now this idea has long disappeared. Otherwise, I wouldn't have revealed my identity on my own."

Xiao Zichen explained seriously that he had no concealment of his past thoughts and also expressed his position at the moment.

In fact, Mo Yurou just wanted an answer. At least now she would not doubt that Xiao Zichen has ulterior motives. As Xiao Zichen said, he really wanted to have a purpose and would not choose to disclose his identity at this time.

"Then why didn't you make any noise before? In fact, when you first got divorced, you had a lot of opportunities."

Mo Yurou was curious about why Xiao Zichen had the idea of ​​revenge, why did she not take action afterwards?

Xiao Zichen was stunned for a moment. In fact, he himself didn't know why. The idea of ​​revenge flashed through, but later it was left alone.

Now that Mo Yurou mentioned this question, Xiao Zichen herself was also confused.

Seeing Xiao Zichen silent, Mo Yurou stared at him teasingly, smiled slightly, and joked.

"What, don't want me to know."

After hearing this, Xiao Zichen shook his head and replied.

"No, but I don't know that you filed for divorce with me. To be honest, I have some doubts that you let me go so easily."

"So, you think I want to play tricks again, so you secretly took these shares, which is a check and balance against me?"

Mo Yurou said the following words for Xiao Zichen, but now she is still feeling a little moved when she talks about these things. Unexpectedly, after going around in circles, the two of them still got together.

Xiao Zichen nodded, with a hint of guilt on his face, and then said with a faint smile.

"That's right, but I didn't expect that you left so simply that time. Yurou, I'm sorry, that time was the most difficult time for you, but I... Think about it now, I was really a bastard at that time."

Xiao Zichen was a little guilty. During that period, the death of Mo Zhenye was turbulent, and he, the man Mo Yurou should rely on the most, even showed his face at the funeral. He seemed to be with Jiang Moyao for the rest of the time.

When Xiao Zichen thought of this, he could not forgive himself and felt guilty and self-blame.

Facing Xiao Zichen's self-blame, Mo Yurou just smiled and said in an extremely relaxed tone.

"Actually, it's okay. It's only been a while. Later, I didn't know anything!"

As he said that, Mo Yurou stood up from the sofa, looked at the time, and prepared to pack up and get off work.
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