Dramas Of Abusive Scums Causes Comfort

Chapter 89: Board of Directors

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Ying Casey almost died on the spot. He tried to call again but found that he had been blocked. In his incompetence and fury, he could only smash the things in the room.

Mother Ying heard the sound and knocked on the door outside the room: "Cathy, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to commit suicide!" Cathy Ying heard Ying's mother's voice and couldn't help thinking that Xie Ran would break up with him because of his mother, so she shouted, "Xie Ran broke up with me, are you happy!"

"Cathy, don't mess around!" Mother Ying was shocked, knocking on the door even harder, and calling for the housemaid, "Come and open the door, hurry up... Kathy, don't do stupid things..."

"I'm going to commit suicide, I don't want to live anymore." Casey Ying was lying on the bed, howling while eating the vitamins in the bottle of sleeping pills, startling Ying's mother who finally smashed the door and came in.

The Ying family was in chaos.

Mengshi Group Vice President Office.

Xie Ran's hand still rested on the tie on Meng Feixuan's chest, silently watching Meng Feixuan's nonsense in response to Casey, then hung up the phone with a happy face, and then added Casey Ying's new number to the blacklist.

Xie Ran: "Huh?"

Meng Feixuan glanced at Xie Ran, quickly restrained his expression, and said solemnly: "Sir, I'm helping you to avoid future troubles!"

Xie Ran was noncommittal: "Really?"

"Okay, I did it on purpose to piss him off!" Meng Fei threw his hands out angrily, "I just thought he was upset, why did he have a relationship with Mr. Xiao! If you dare to continue thinking about Xiao, it must have been because he wasn't beaten enough last time. !"

"Childish." Xie Ran finished tying the tie, flattened the tie, and patted Meng Feixuan's chest lightly, "Okay."

"Sir." Meng Feixuan grabbed his wrist and looked up at him.

Xie Ran bent slightly, pressed one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and held the other hand. He looked at Meng Feixuan from top to bottom, and saw his own reflection in Meng Feixuan's eyes.

Xie Ran: "What's wrong?"

"I want to tie you too." Meng Feixuan's voice was inexplicably hoarse.

Xie Ran: "..." You still want to tear it apart from what you just said? How does his AI get an idea

After all, there was no exit.

Meng Feixuan continued naturally to himself: "Human feeling is really profound, wanting to untie the tie for Mr., and trying to tie it for Mr.... These two behaviors should be contradictory logically, but now I actually feel that Very reasonable, is this what is called an adult, don't want to make a choice, want it all."

"People's feelings are very complicated." Xie Ran broke his wrist from his hand, pressed it on his chest, and pushed him away, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

"But I want to understand." Meng Feixuan insisted, full of curiosity as always, "I like this feeling, I want to understand this mechanism, and I want to continue."

He looked at Xie Ran, "Sir, have you ever felt this way?"

The young man's face was pale, but his eyes were fiery and sincere, like shining stars in the dark night.

"It seems... not yet." Xie Ran hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed it on Meng Feixuan's forehead, brushing his hair back, "I always thought you wouldn't have it either."

He chuckled lightly, his eyes lost for a moment, and he remembered something, "This is an accident."

Meng Feixuan was rarely silent, and only looked at Xie Ran. After a while, he said in a daze, "I want to hug Mr.

His face was very annoyed, he had clearly become a human, and possessed a human body and perception. This was the first time he wanted to hug Xie Ran instinctively, but he was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Fool." Xie Ran bent his waist lower, pressed his forehead against his, and their breaths were intertwined.

Xie Ran chuckled: "When the accident returns to the right track, maybe you can return to the original state."

Meng Feixuan said subconsciously, "But I don't want to."

There is no reason for his words, direct and pure, and he doesn't even know why he thinks this way.

Xie Ran was also stunned for a moment, and finally said: "I think it is the emotional mechanism of the creature that affects your judgment."

"Really?" Meng Feixuan fell silent, thought seriously for a moment, and then slammed the wheelchair armrest, "No, I'm in a bad mood now, sir, let's go and find those old men surnamed Meng to vent their anger!"

Xie Ran looked at his depressed look, laughed for a while, and felt a little incapable of speaking. In the end, he just kept silent and went around behind Meng Feixuan to push the wheelchair.

Meng is a typical family business. Although the group is listed on the financial market, most of the major shareholders are still family members of the Meng family, and most of the board members are also surnamed Meng.

Xie Ran was one of the few foreigners on the board of directors this time, but given his inextricable relationship with the prince, most of the people present regarded him as a future family member of the Meng family.

Because he was not an official member of the board of directors, Xie Ran was placed in a corner. He sat down quietly, leaned back slightly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and watched the Meng clan's infighting.

I have to say that this scene is still very familiar to Xie Ran. In the early days of Zhuzi Technology, which he led, there were different camps inside. At that time, he was still young, and all capital camps thought he could control him at will. The puppet, trying to get past him to reap the benefits of the company.

Only later did the major capitals realize that to control him is no different from controlling a machine, and the first point of controlling a machine is to be more ruthless and more rational than a machine.

Sadly, they all failed.

Because it was too boring, Xie Ran walked away for a while, thinking about what Meng Feixuan said when he was in the office just now.

Many of Meng Feixuan's actions are obviously not purely machine actions.

Is this his mood, or Meng Siyun's

Xie Ran was thinking, when the host of the meeting announced that he had entered a formal topic. The first one was Xie Ran's equity distribution issue.

Xie Ran's opinions have been consulted on this plan, and preliminary intentions have been reached with various stakeholders. The board of directors is actually only going through a formal confirmation process.

Meng Yucheng signaled the secretary to open a PPT, which showed the shareholding plan formulated by the group for Xie Ran and the new shareholder structure of the drone company after implementation.

According to the new plan, Xie Ran will become the fourth largest shareholder of Meng's drone company, second only to Meng Siyun's princelings and Meng Yuguan's factions, and Meng's will pay him another 50 million in cash.

This plan is not surprising, but Meng Shi has no choice. With the technology currently held by Xie Ran, as long as he is willing, some large capitals are willing to invest in him and set up a company specially for him.

Meng Shi is not a fool. This plan is not only a technology to replace Xie Ran, but also a game with the entire market.

The people of Meng Yucheng's faction were very satisfied with this plan. Although Xie Ran's shareholding ratio was high, it was still within the controllable range, and Xie Ran was the prince's person.

After the plan is officially passed, the shareholding ratio of the princelings and Xie Ran will exceed half of the drone company, and the drone company will be completely controlled by the princelings, and the layout of emerging industries is the fastest growing point for Mengshi. If you win this piece, you won't be afraid to beat Meng Yuguan's faction.

After the secretary introduced the plan, Meng Yucheng asked: "This is the plan determined by the group's calculations. If you have no opinion, we will officially announce it to the public."

"I have an opinion." Meng Yuguan Shi Shiran said.

Meng Yucheng was not surprised by his reaction. Meng Yuguan would never allow the drone company to easily fall into the hands of the princelings. However, this plan has been communicated in advance. If Meng Yuguan really has a way to stop it, it will not wait. The trouble is only now, Meng Yucheng guesses that he is just picking on the details and responding to them.

Meng Yucheng glanced at him: "Second child, what else do you think?"

"I think Mr. Xie Ran is too eloquent." Meng Yuguan said with contempt, "I suddenly asked for 10% of the shares of the drone company, with a market value of close to 5 billion, plus cash, it is really unprecedented. No one... Is Mr. Xie Ran's technology really so valuable?"

"Whether it's worth it, the key is to look at the return on investment." Meng Yucheng returned a cold look, "Hasn't the detailed investment calculation been sent to everyone?"

"It's just because I've seen it that I don't think it's worth it." Meng Yuguan said calmly, "The investment department makes calculations based on the uniqueness of technology. Only Xie Ran can guarantee that his technology is unique in the market and cannot be used by others. It's only worth the price when others copy and catch up..."

He glanced at Meng Yucheng and showed a smug smile: "Unfortunately, two days ago, a friend recommended me a doctor who came back from the drone laboratory in country A, and he happened to bring back the same doctor as Xie Ran. In other words, Mr. Xie Ran’s technology is not unique, even if Mr. Xie joins, we can still find people to carry out follow-up research and development work.”

As soon as Meng Yuguan's words came out, the expressions of everyone in the conference room except Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan changed.

Meng Yucheng was even more surprised: "Are you sure?"

"I can't make fun of this kind of thing." Meng Yuguan was ready, and pressed his secretary's communication, "Invite Dr. Yang in."

The door of the conference room opened, and Meng Yuguan's secretary led a middle-aged man in a suit.

Meng Yuguan hurriedly got up to greet him, with a proud expression on his face, and solemnly introduced to the others: "I think everyone should know Dr. Yang, right?"

Meng Yucheng's face sank completely. Only then did he realize that Meng Yuguan has been so quiet these days. It turned out that he had a plan and was waiting for this moment.

Meng Yucheng faintly sensed something was wrong in his heart, but still maintained the demeanor of the master, got up and signaled to Dr. Yang: "Dr. Yang, I have been respected for a long time."

"Excuse me." Dr. Yang nodded in return, speaking with the accent of country A.

Dr. Yang does not need to introduce Meng Yuguan any more. Everyone here basically knows him. He is of Chinese descent in country A and one of the most famous experts in the field of drones. He has been working in the laboratory of country A before. Well-known drone companies have invited him, but they were all rejected by him.

Meng Yucheng did not expect that Meng Yuguan could actually invite Dr. Yang, no wonder he was so calm.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted the meeting..." Meng Yuguan said sorry, but his face was not apologetic, but he continued with a bit of color, "However, I can't just watch the company because of the information. The difference is being charged sky-high prices and suffering losses.”

When he said the last sentence, his eyes fell on Xie Ran in the corner, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

He didn't forget how Xie Ran publicly executed him when he was negotiating at the Meng family's old house that day. Now he wants to give Xie Ran a good look.

But Xie Ran only leaned slightly on his side, resting his cheek in one hand, and looked at him casually, not intending to answer.

On the contrary, Meng Feixuan, who was sitting in the chair, held his face in his hands when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Second uncle has lost too much. Four billion!"

Meng Yuguan: "..."

Meng Yuguan's face turned green, and he couldn't help turning his head to stare at Meng Feixuan.

Meng Feixuan is fearless, much more arrogant than he is: "Before the second uncle farts, can you give the four billion to Mr.

He spoke very rudely, which caused several old-fashioned elders to look bad.

Xie Ran glanced at him and reminded: "Don't speak foul language."

"Oh." Meng Feixuan said again, "Before Mosaic farts, can you give four billion to Mr.

The audience: "...?"

Meng Yuguan: ! ! !

Why does Meng Feixuan want to mosaic "Second Uncle"? Does it mean that "Second Uncle" is a foul language? huh? ?

The author has something to say: Mark: Yes.

Mr. Xie: ... um.

Meng Bibi: I've been pissed off, don't cue.

To explain, in reality, my country's drone technology is the most advanced in the world.

The article is a parallel world, and there is a design required for the plot, which has nothing to do with reality, do not substitute it.