Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

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"Creak!" The large door of the conference room swung open. Originally, Fang Jueyu wanted to kick his way in, but he worried that if he kicked too hard, he'd rip his brand-new pants, which would be really embarrassing.

It was unbelievable that even in this day and age, racial and national discrimination still existed. Guests from other countries were called guests, but guests from Huaxia didn't even qualify as guests? Perhaps they didn't know that the majority shareholder of this company was a person from Huaxia!

Fang Jueyu's eyes scanned everyone present, around seventeen or eighteen people in total. The oldest person was probably over seventy, and the younger ones were around forty, but they were all white.

Fang Jueyu remembered that Lianhua Group was formed by merging companies from England and Germany, so most of the people here were likely from those two countries.

"Sorry for interrupting your meeting. I'm the Huaxia person that Mr. Charles went to receive. Just now, I think I heard you're not satisfied about it, perhaps even looking down on us, right?"

Fang Jueyu didn't know who said it, but when his eyes met those in the room, a few people avoided eye contact, seeming guilty.

"Who are you?" an older, more experienced director asked angrily. Obviously, he wasn't pleased with Fang Jueyu barging in. Even if he was a guest of the chairman, he shouldn't interrupt the meeting like this, right?

Fang Jueyu walked straight to the conference table and sat in the chairman's seat, while Charles and Zhuang Ying stood behind him naturally. "Mr. Charles, please tell him who I am!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to Mr. Fang Jueyu from Huaxia, who is the true chairman of our Lianhua Group. All the shares I hold, in fact, belong to him. I'm just holding them in trust!" Charles announced loudly.

To be honest, Charles wasn't fond of this group of directors. They were the quickest to come during dividend times, but when the company had issues, they shirked their responsibilities. In the capitalists' minds, some views were deeply ingrained and unchangeable. Most of them looked down on Huaxia people.

At the Lianhua headquarters, you almost couldn't see any Huaxia executives, and even if they were on the same level, their salaries and benefits were slightly inferior. Although Charles ordered an end to this practice years ago, he could only change actions, not mindsets.

Perhaps Fang Jueyu's visit this time was a perfect opportunity to sort these directors out.

"What? How is this possible?" The directors' faces changed. Could this young man from Huaxia really be the largest shareholder of this group? Was Charles joking? He'd been sitting in the chairman's seat for years and never heard of this.

"What, you don't believe it?" Fang Jueyu smiled slightly and then glanced at Charles.

Charles understood immediately. He called his secretary, and within minutes, the secretary brought a stock transfer agreement to the conference room.

This agreement was always kept ready in Charles' office, meaning he was prepared to transfer all the shares back to the Fang Family at any time. Without hesitation, Charles signed his name and stamped his seal on the transfer agreement.

In just a few minutes, Fang Jueyu legitimately became the chairman of this Fortune 500 company.

"Now, does anyone still doubt it?" Fang Jueyu tossed the document onto the table. Black and white, with signatures and stamps, no one could deny this fact.

"Very well, since no one doubts it, from now on, I am the chairman of Lianhua!" With 71% ownership, Fang Jueyu held complete control over the company!

"From now on, I think we need to make some cultural changes in the company!" Fang Jueyu stood, "Let's return to the issue we just discussed. Who here thought Huaxia wasn't worthy? Stand up and say it to my face. I'll admire you for being straightforward!"

No one dared to speak. The whole conference room fell silent. Your next journey awaits at My Virtual Library Empire

"What, no one dares to admit it?" Fang Jueyu sneered, "Then I have to say, each and every one of you here is trash!"

"Mr. Fang, even if you are the company's chairman, aren't you being a bit excessive with such words!" the oldest director huffed and said, "I think what was said earlier wasn't wrong—Huaxia people don't understand the basics of courtesy!"

"If you hadn't said anything, I almost wouldn't have recognized your voice!" Fang Jueyu laughed. Apparently, this old man was the most vocal earlier.

"You're lecturing me about courtesy? Discussing someone's country behind their back is courtesy? Huaxia has five thousand years of civilization, far more knowledgeable about proper conduct than you," Fang Jueyu retorted mercilessly, "At least we don't talk trash behind people's backs!"

"Hmph! Five thousand years and still a developing country?" the old man retorted sourly. "A hundred years ago, weren't you at everyone's mercy?"

"Seems like you really look down on Huaxia?" Fang Jueyu laughed playfully at him, "When Genghis Khan's Mongol cavalry swept through Europe, your great-grandfather wasn't even around!"

Fang Jueyu thought to himself, had his family not been off the planet at that time, would they have dared to run wild in Huaxia?

"You're just a barbaric people. Now is a civilized society, technology is the most important thing. We in England have over one hundred Nobel laureates, what about you?"

"You want to talk technology with me?" Fang Jueyu chuckled even more, "Without our ancestors inventing paper, you'd still be wiping with wooden sticks and stones!"

"Crude!" The old man slammed the table.

"I call it 'spicy language'!" Fang Jueyu replied. "Alright, enough nonsense. Starting now, you're fired from the board!"

"What?" the old man was shocked, "You can't do that. I'm a shareholder too! Even if I'm to be fired, it requires the board's approval!"

"Alright, I'm a democratic person. So let's vote. All in favor of expelling him from the board, raise your hand!"

But no one raised a hand. Clearly, none of the other shareholders were inclined to side with Chairman Fang Jueyu.

Fang Jueyu raised his own hand, "Okay, majority rules determined by minority, you're fired!"

"You..."

"What about me? I own 71% of the shares, meaning I have 71% of the voting power. Now, 71% agree to fire you, do you object?" Fang Jueyu brandished the weight of his shareholding, having both majority approval and veto power, "Even if you object, it doesn't matter!"

"Haha! Furious or not? This company listens to me, the Huaxia person you all look down on!"

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