In college, this kind of thing happens a lot. How many women spend the whole day in despair just to look at him from afar?
The journey from the train station to the Tang Group building felt long and short. What was long was that Rong Bai actually told me so many things. What was short was that why did we arrive so soon? What should I do when the time comes?
Make a choice?
Did Han Yichen already know what Rong Bai was thinking, and that’s why he asked me to take Xiaoyu to Suzhou? He didn’t want me to get involved in this matter. What should I do when I meet Han Yichen later?
The car stopped, and Rong Bai helped me wipe away my tears and said, "Be good, cheer up. It only takes a minute. When the time comes, all you need to do is say that you support Rong Bai."
The company's shareholders' meeting is a democratic choice. Candidates, whoever has a high share support rate will be elected. I have 8% of the shares, which is a very high share, so whoever I support will win.
Rong Bai almost dragged me out of the car, pointed at this area and said, "Look carefully, this place used to belong to the Xia family. We just took back what originally belonged to us. Do you understand?"
I just lowered my head, not even daring to look at him. Rong Bai pulled my head and said, "Lift your head, look at me, and listen to me. Han Yichen married you because you were rich and could defeat him."
Tang Ye, become the chairman of Tang Group. After this shareholders meeting, you will be richer, he will not leave you, he will love you more, do you understand?"
I shook my head and said, "No, no, Han Yichen is not this kind of person. He will only hate me and hate me even more."
If I choose to support Rong Bai today, he will definitely divorce me. Moreover, with his arrogance, he will sell off Tang’s stocks without hesitation, leave with his team, and then rely on his own
Ability to start over.
He will stay far away from me, maybe, he will reconcile with Yao Qiqi? From now on, I will never be able to enter his life again.
He came into my life when I was seven years old. I really can't imagine what I would do if he left me.
I looked at Rong Bai and said, "Uncle, it's useless for us to come to this land. We don't want it anymore, okay?"
Rong Bai was angry and said: "This piece of land doesn't matter, but what about your parents' lives? Xia Wanning, you have to know that this is not something you can take off. This is your obligation."
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My parents? I didn’t accept such a huge amount of hatred all of a sudden. I don’t hate people?
Seeing my silence, Rong Bai became even more angry. He looked at me fiercely and said, "Xia Wanning, please understand clearly. You must choose between your own family and the Tang family. You must also choose between me and Han Yichen."
One."
When I took the elevator to the floor where the shareholders' meeting was held, I almost made the biggest choice of my life.
The door of the conference room was pushed open, and the shareholders of Tang Group, both large and small, were sitting inside. They all turned to look at me.
I looked at Han Yichen standing on the rostrum and felt that every step was heavy.
The host said with some relief: "Mrs. Han is finally here. The current stock support rates of Mr. Rong and Mr. Han are 38% and 40% respectively, and Mrs. Han has 8% of the shares. So as long as Mrs. Han votes, the outcome will be determined."
It’s very clear, Mrs. Han, what is your choice..."
I was born rich, so I was destined to be the center of attention.
Ever since I was a child, I have known that no matter what occasion I appear on, everyone will look at me.
I thought I was used to it, but at this moment, everyone's gazes made me feel hot and uncomfortable.
They seem to be waiting for me to choose? Are they forcing me to choose between the left hand and the right hand?
However, his vision is which hand I choose to raise, but to me it is which hand he wants me to cut off?
Han Yichen in front of me looked at me very calmly, and Rong Bai behind me gave me a push and motioned for me to move forward.
I felt like the air was about to freeze, as if I had swallowed a live mouse. At this time, it was scurrying around in my internal organs. I was sick to death, but I couldn't spit it out.
I walked towards the podium step by step, and Han Yichen was getting closer and closer to me.
I really can't accept it. How could this man who I have admired for all these years suddenly become the son of the enemy who killed my parents?
Why did such a bloody plot happen to me?
The host asked: "Mrs. Han, who do you choose to support?"
"I, what can I say?" I felt like I had never spoken in such a low voice in my life.
Naturally, the host had no idea. Rong Bai took my hand and said, "You can't abstain because we didn't decide the winner this time, and there will be another time. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Sooner or later you have to make this decision."
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I nodded and glanced at Han Yichen. He smiled at me and said, "You have the right to choose."
I tried the microphone and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, because I didn't know about this in advance. I just rushed back from Suzhou and I wasted everyone's time. I'm really sorry."
Neither Rong Bai nor Han Yichen knew what I wanted to do. They both looked at me in surprise.
I said: "I own 8% of Tang's shares. It stands to reason that I am also eligible to participate in the election for chairman. There are currently two candidates, one is my uncle Rong Bai and the other is my husband Han Yichen. I really
Difficulty making decisions.
Therefore, I have decided to run for the position of chairman. Please give me some time. I would like to briefly explain to you my overall plan for the Tang Group in the next three years..."
This kind of choice between the two questions is the best answer. I can't choose Rong Bai, and I can't give up Han Yichen. This is the only way I can think of to have both.
I said: "Thirty years ago, there was a very beautiful wedding dress designer who drew a picture of a wedding dress that women all over the country yearned for, and a tailor turned this picture into reality and made a real object.
I gave it to the designer who drew this wedding dress to propose, and thus, the Tang Group’s predecessor, Tang’s Tailor Shop, was established.