Chapter 789: Do your husband know? (3)_1 Chapter 789: Do your husband know? (3)_1 Jian Qingâs cold and sharp gaze took in the room, her voice icy cold. âEven without JK International, crushing the Song Corporation is as easy as saying a word.â
âImpossible.â
The sharp voice, grating on the ears.
Song Xirou ran up to Jian Qing, but seeing the Nether Army there, she sharply halted her steps.
âJian Qing, even if you hold 45 percent of the shares, my father also has 45 percent, the most you can do is be on par with us, the position of the Chairman is not yours to take.â She was bristling with bravado, a twinkle of smugness in her eyes.
Jian Qing glanced at her disdainfully, âSong Xirou, it seems you still donât understand my personality. When I completely lose patience with a person, their descent into the Hell Abyss begins.â
Song Xirou, âYouâŠâ
Not giving her a chance to collect her thoughts, Jian Qingâs pale hand opened.
A member of the Nether Army brought out a document and placed it on the table.
Same envelope, familiar scene.
Song Xirou went pale, and Jian Qing casually tossed the document in front of her.
âHereâs the second gift, unwrap it and see. Consider it a surprise.â
The shareholders fell silent, ââŠâ
More like a shock, honestly.
Song Xirou stared at the envelope on the table, losing all courage to open it.
She reached out with trembling hands, but couldnât pick up the envelope.
She feared that opening the envelope would mean the destruction of everything she held dear.
In the end, she reached out and picked up the envelope.
The moment she opened the file, she closed her eyes.
Jian Qing savored her flustered appearance, a thin smile on her lips.
After a long while, Song Xirou opened her eyes. She pulled out the document and looked at it.
When she read the words âStock Transfer Agreementâ again, it was like a thunderbolt on a clear day. Her mind went blank.
The thin paper slipped from her fingertips and fluttered to the ground.
Song Xirou stood there dumbfounded, the image of a 10 percent share transfer agreement echoing in her mind.
Ten percent, plus forty-five percent.
Jian Qing is the largest shareholder in the Song Corporation. No, she couldnât believe it.
From the side, a director, Mr. Zheng, picked up the paper on the floor, secretly startled.
Turns out he didnât just sell his sharesâŠthose 55 percent shares seem to be sold by all directors.
Now, the changing of the guard at Song Corporation is inevitable.
A flicker of shrewdness in his eyes, he turned around and loudly said, âMadam Quan holds 55 percent of the shares in Song Corporation. She should be the biggest shareholder. I propose that Madam Quan be the Chairwoman of Song Corporation.â
Song Yi, looking tired between his brows, remained silent at Mr. Zhengâs words. His spirit waned, and he felt defeated.
But it was useless to agonize now. He had already lost. Jian Qing now holds most of the shares, and he was in no position to oppose.
He really wasnât willing. Song Corporation was his hard-earned empire. He wasnât willing to give it up so easily.
âNo, thatâs not possible.â
Song Xirouâs face contorted, her eyes filled with rage as she looked at Jian Qing.
âThis is our Song family business. You have no right to take it away. I forbid it⊠I forbid it!â
Jian Qing gave her a frosted look, opening her red lips slightly, âSong Xirou, youâve already pissed me off and made me lose my patience with you. Youâll have to repay me by handing over the Song Corporation. Let me vent my anger a little.â
Song Xirouâs body rigidly stiffened, âI do not understand what you are saying, Jian Qing. I do love Jingwu, but that doesnât mean you can do whatever you want to me. Youâre already married to Jingwu, what more do you want?!â
At that moment, the temperature of the pool dropped sharply.
Everyone could feel a wave of chill spreading from the soles of their feet to every corner of their bodies.
âGet her.â
The cold voice carried a touch of menace.
Song Xirou sensed danger and tried to back away, but a gloved hand held her shoulder. Turning her around, it forced her hands behind her back, and dragged her in front of Jian Qing.
âLet go of me, let goâŠâ
Her face turned red from the struggle. She tried desperately to break free from the tight grip, but the iron-like hand would not release her.
Xirou.â
Song Yi stood up, desperately trying to help Song Xirou.
âStay still, or Iâm not sure sheâll be able to walk out of here today.â
Jian Qingâs chilling voice reached him, effectively stopping Song Yiâs steps.
Song Yi anxiously watched Song Xirou. He wanted to act, but Jian Qingâs intimidating presence left him powerless.
âJian Qing, what do you want?â
Song Xirou, being forced to bend down, lifted her head and met a set of icy dark eyes. The chilling look made her uncomfortable, and she quickly averted her eyes.
Jian Qing reached out and gripped her chin, her eyes frosty, âWho gave you the permission to utter my husbandâs name, huh?â
Tears welled up in Song Xirouâs eyes, her lower jaw felt as if it was about to shatter under Jian Qingâs grip, causing her to break out in cold sweat, âLet go, let go of me now.â
âSong Xirou, you absolutely understand what happened with the car accident. There are reporters downstairs. Go explain the situation to them. If what you say pleases me, perhaps I could consider sparing your family,â Jian Qing applied more pressure on her fingertip, causing Song Xirou to wince in pain, and her eyes overflowed with tears.
âNo, everyone saw what happened in the car accident. You canât threaten me to perjure myself.â
Hearing Song Xirouâs words, Jian Qing released her, a chilling gleam in her eyes. She took out her phone and dialed a number.
âShen Hao, send someone to take over Song Corporation. Starting today, it belongs to JK International.â
Song Yiâs eyes widened, âI disagree. Jian Qing, I am also one of the major shareholders, I donât agree to the corporate acquisition.â
Jian Qing glanced at him obliquely and coldly said, âDo you think you still have a say in this? Even if JK International does not acquire Song Corporation, do you believe I could make it declare bankruptcy before sundown?â
âYou, you bought so many shares, it must have been costly. I donât believe you would act so recklessly.â Song Yiâs face darkened, retorted.
To acquire so many shares within two days, one can infer that nearly a billion was invested. He didnât believe that she would let the money go down the drain.
Jian Qingâs smirk grew colder, her gaze more incisive, âSo what? I see it as spending money for someoneâs pleasure, is there a problem with that?â
Hearing this, the rest of the directors were taken aback.
Spending money to please oneself. Is this her definition?
Spending this much money just for her own satisfaction was without doubt, extravagant.
You are wasting money like this, does your husband know?
She languidly stood up, looking condescendingly at Song Xirou, âYou not explaining the truth behind the accident doesnât really matter. Anyway, I have ways of making you willingly tell the truth, but before that, I will take away little by little everything that you care about, and let you understand what is more desperate than despair.â
Having said that, she turned around to leave, followed closely by the Nether Army.