really don’t know Could it be that Little Tong didn’t go back But Ms. Su personally picked her up and dropped her off. General Shen, could it be that the two young people are just playing around and w...The Shen Group's shareholder meeting is a major event, not only concerning the shareholders and executives of the Shen Group, but also attracting much attention from all walks of life.

If Shen Group is a behemoth, then Shen Xiujin, is the emperor overlooking all from atop this towering giant.

What in this world is more poignant than seeing a once lofty emperor, seemingly untouchable, brought down to the dust and mire of commoners

Shen's

In the meeting room

The roundtable meeting, several shareholders, arrived early and took their seats at the conference table.

A commotion arose, and the shareholders in the conference room, led by Zhang Da, stood up: “Mr. Shen, you're here.” Zhang Da was a shrewd and diplomatic person, smiling as he approached, his gaze lingering for a few seconds on the young man beside Mr. Shen, "Mr. Shen, this is your grandson Last time at your birthday celebration, I only caught a glimpse of him from afar, and already thought he was extraordinary."

Today, by a stroke of luck, I had the privilege of being so close and seeing your grandson with my own eyes. It is an honor beyond measure for me.

Zhang Da is known for being shrewd and diplomatic in business, a fact well-known to many.

Lu Mingchu looked at Zhang Da's outstretched hand, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, also reaching out to shake it, but quickly let go.

Zhang Da was taken aback for a moment, his eyes flickering with a flash of light. He blinked, and once again, a serene smile resembling the Buddha of Maitreya appeared on his face. He acted nonchalantly and tried to get closer to Lu Mingchu.

Lu Mingchu frowned slightly, without a trace, concealing a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

I have also heard about Zhang Da's character.

It sounds nice, that's called being smooth-talking and cunning. To put it more bluntly, that's a two-faced fence sitter.

Three years ago, Old Master Shen was expelled from the core interest group of the Shen family by Shen Xiujin. This card played a part in it.

Three years later, this Zhang Da, for the sake of profit, could still turn his gun and join Old Master Shen's side... Zhang Da joining a side was after he had a private meeting with Old Master Shen. Old Master Shen offered Zhang Da a condition that he absolutely couldn't refuse. Once this condition was met, Zhang Da's career would reach another level.

Such a person is like the three-surname slaves in Romance of the Three Kingdoms. How could Lu Mingchu actually befriend such a person

It's just about saving face.

After some pleasantries, Mr. Shen suddenly frowned and said, “What time is it” He coughed twice and asked the old steward behind him in a soft voice.

"It's 9:59, grandpa."

10:00 AM, the start time of the shareholders' meeting.

Mr. Shen let out a cold snort: “If no one arrives by the designated time, they will be considered to have forfeited.”

Zhang Da smiled and nodded: "Lao Shen is right, there's no such thing as a shareholder meeting where someone is late. Too arrogant. Besides, Lao Shen is here to preside over it."

He's practically saying it outright. Shen Xiujin doesn't have you, Old Master Shen, in his eyes at all.

Lu Ming remained silent, only a slight curve appearing at the corners of his thin lips... Even though it was almost a featherless phoenix, Shen dared to be so bold.

He clenched his fists in his lap... Jian Tong, when that Shen family has nothing left, I'll see if you can still be so calm!

Her face kept appearing before his eyes.

As calm as still water, lifeless and undisturbed... he had always thought that Jane Tong was just like that.

But, no, that's not right, that woman can also have mood swings, she can get excited, she can shout, she can sneer loudly!

All of this, however, has nothing to do with him, it only concerns another person.

When Lu Ming first saw the woman's agitated face, he was shocked... He thought Jian Tong had only her skin left, walking through the world of mortals.

Originally, beneath the skin as still as stagnant water, there was a soul, alive. She lived, but only for that person's sake, her heart moved by nothing else.

Even hatred, when intense, can only be brewed by the surge of love.

He wanted that woman whose eyes held only fatigue, a lifeless mirror, to stir something in his heart just once!

He will take everything from Shen Xiujin, both his family and that woman's hatred!

A cold snort suddenly rang in his ears, "Zhang Da, announce it. Shen Xiujin is late, forfeiting his right to participate."

Mr. Shen said, showing no mercy at all because Shen Xiujin was his grandson.

Zhang Da hadn't spoken yet.

The office door burst open.

A chilling voice, neither loud nor soft, yet sent shivers down everyone's spine: "I'm not late, am I" Though phrased as a question, it held no intention of seeking anyone's opinion. The man, in a bespoke suit, sauntered to the front of the conference table with an air of nonchalance.

At the head of the table, Old Master Shen sat.

Behind him, Shen Er didn't need to be told. He had already brought over a lounge chair and sat beside his grandfather, the head of the family, who was seated in the chief position. He also pulled up a seat for his loyal boss.

In the conference room, everyone saw that cold and tall man with an imposing aura sit beside Mr. Shen without any courtesy.

For a moment, it felt as though he was the one in the chief seat, with Old Master Shen, seated in the center, merely an accompaniment.

Lu Ming looked at the scene with a strange smile. Little one, look carefully. The person you love and hate, whose emotions fluctuate greatly, doesn't even realize he's about to die.the hall:“You know he won’t stop until he gets what he wants, you can’t beat him. What do you say, come with me now, it's not too late!”That figure paused, suddenly turned around, and towards Lu Mingc...