Seeing that other shareholders were instigated by Qiu Wenshan to put the blame of capital shortage on Song's father, Mingyue pursed her lips tighter and tighter.
However, she did not say anything to interrupt them. She just straightened her back and raised her chin slightly, like a queen ruling the country, listening to the shareholders' accusations one after another.
When Qiu Wenshan saw that she was standing there in a daze without moving, he immediately felt relieved. He thought that this little girl really knew nothing. She had rashly exposed all these things, and she must have been scared silly by now.
He was very proud in his heart, but he looked like a good guy. He stood up and persuaded them, "Alright, alright, everyone listen to me, Old Qiu. Mr. Song hasn't woken up yet. Mingyue thinks he is a newbie. Let's talk about this after Mr. Song wakes up. What if it's just a misunderstanding?"
Of course, he was very sure in his heart that Secretary Cheng would take action soon and Song Yu would never wake up again.
And now that this kind of thing has happened, all his past mistakes have been pushed onto Song Yu's head. The little girl Song Mingyue is no longer qualified to manage the Song family. So it is natural for him, the second-in-command, to take over. Everything is so natural and just right.
When he finds an opportunity in the future, he can get rid of all the shameful things he has done, and he won’t even have to secretly develop his own company. He can just change Song’s to Qiu’s. How wonderful is that
But before other shareholders could speak, Mingyue slapped her hands on the table and stood up, sneering coldly, "Uncle Qiu is so generous. There is a thief in the Song family, and such a large amount of funds are missing out of thin air. How can we just let it go? Even if you say you want to let it go, I, Song Mingyue, will be the first to disagree."
At this point, she said calmly: "Besides, I have already called the police."
Not only did she call the police, she also handed over the information Qiu Wenshan had sent to Secretary Cheng to the police, as well as the fact that Qiu Wenshan had been encouraging bidding, as well as her doubts about the three Qiu companies under Qiu Peng's name.
Yes, Mingyue secretly checked and found out that the legal representative of Qiu Wenshan’s company was his son Qiu Peng.
Of course she wouldn't tell all these things at this moment, she would do them one by one.
It would also be good to let these old guys know who the real thief of the Song family is
Hearing her words, all the shareholders' faces changed.
A shareholder pointed at Mingyue's nose and shouted, "Nonsense, this is just nonsense. How can you just call the police? If this matter gets out of hand, Song's stock will definitely experience a big turmoil. And this matter is your father..."
Matters concerning assets have always been confidential. Even if shareholders know that someone has maliciously transferred assets, they are unwilling to make the dirty laundry public.
The most they would do is to find out what happened and then deal with it secretly and privately. Even if they wanted to send someone to jail, they would do it quietly.
How can we call the police right away? How can we hide this from the netizens
Moreover, everyone suspected that Song Yu was the one who did this. He is the chairman and legal representative of the Song Group. If he were to cause a scandal of transferring assets, the impact on the Song Group would certainly be enormous. This would not be worth the loss!
The other shareholders also had the same concerns in their minds, and were almost driven to death by Mingyue, this young and foolish man.
Qiu Wenshan felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and fortunately he held on to the edge of the table tightly, so he barely managed to avoid fainting.
If this matter was handled privately, he would have plenty of ways to pin the blame on Song Yu. But it had to be brought to court, and the police were only concerned with evidence, so they would not show him any mercy.
He felt that the Song family was really his nemesis. In addition to Song Yu, there was also Song Mingyue. If he had known this day would come, he should have killed the whole family.
The more Qiu Wenshan thought about it, the more anxious he became. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold back the curse that was about to burst out of his mouth.
"Uncles, please be careful with your words before the truth comes out. Besides, everyone has their own expertise, and of course we have to call the police to catch a thief." Mingyue didn't care about the ugly faces of the shareholders at all, and sat down calmly, "By the way, now that we have talked about the funds, let's talk about this order?"
But the shareholders were in no mood to talk to her about this at the moment; everyone's mind was still on the police.
However, Mingyue ignored their thoughts and asked in a cold voice: "In the past six months, many of our Song's orders have been poached. Today, I took inventory and found that two-thirds of the orders were missing this month. Don't you have anything to say?"
The Song family’s main business is real estate development, but the Song Group is also involved in house-related decoration and building materials industries.
What Mingyue is talking about now is decoration and building materials.
Qiu Wenshan secretly gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers before finally forcing out a stiff smile: "Mingyue, you have never been in charge of anything so you don't know. There are too many companies doing decoration and building materials now. They offer low quotes and various discounts, so of course those customers will be attracted to them."
Although other shareholders were very surprised that there were so many fewer orders, they did not think there was anything wrong with what Qiu Wenshan said.
Although Song's is a well-known old brand, it cannot compete with the small companies that offer more discounts, so it is normal that there are fewer orders.
Moreover, they all believe that once those customers find that Song’s materials are better and its workers are more professional, they will eventually return to Song’s.
A shareholder echoed, "Mr. Qiu is right. People nowadays love to take advantage of small opportunities. But they will only know that Song's products are better after they suffer big losses."
The other shareholders also nodded, looking indifferent.
Mingyue looked at Qiu Wenshan calmly and said, "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. The two companies that snatched those orders were the same. It's a coincidence that the two companies have the same surname as Uncle Qiu. One is called Qiu's Building Materials and the other is called Qiu's Decoration."
Seeing Qiu Wenshan's expression suddenly change color, Mingyue added with a smile: "By the way, there is an even more coincidental thing. The legal representative of those two companies is called Qiu Peng, the same Qiu Peng who is Uncle Qiu's son."
Fortunately, Qiu Peng couldn't bear to see Mingyue being played a trick on by her father, so he drove away from the company alone, otherwise he would be so embarrassed now.
Not only did Qiu Wenshan look unhappy now, but the other shareholders present also came to their senses and their expressions suddenly changed.
Those who can sit in these positions are not fools.
(End of this chapter)