After Being Reborn, Her Only Mission Is to Love Him
Chapter 735 - 733: What nonsense are you talking about?

Chapter 735: Chapter 733: What nonsense are you talking about?

Give him some hope now, and then shatter it cruelly at the shareholder meeting.

Mr. Song likely doesn’t have much life left in him.

Xiao Mo thought, once he’d secured the position of president of the Song Group, with Mr. Song joining Sinian in death, the Song Group would fall into his hands.

By then, he would have whatever he wanted!

"I heard someone saw a figure by the river that looked like Sinian, and there were talks of someone being rescued from the river with a similar build to Sinian," Xiao Mo said with his eyes open, completely oblivious to the subtle change in Old Master Song’s expression.

He had just thought Xiao Mo had found out that Sinian was back, not expecting him to just make up an excuse on the spot.

What could Old Master Song do but play along?

His eyelids drooped, "The shareholder meeting is coming up soon. Please find any news of Sinian as quickly as possible. If there’s nothing else, I need to rest."

He feigned weakness and slowly closed his eyes.

Naturally, Xiao Mo understood that his words had hit Old Master Song hard, and he felt a surge of joy.

If this kept up, Old Master Song probably couldn’t withstand many more blows.

Suppressing his elation, Xiao Mo spoke slowly, "Grandfather, rest well. Maybe there will be good news at the shareholder meeting."

"Mhm."

As Xiao Mo thought this and was about to turn and leave, he heard Old Master Song’s voice, "I will attend this shareholder meeting."

Xiao Mo looked at Old Master Song, surprised, wondering why he would want to attend the shareholder meeting.

Then he heard Old Master Song’s voice continue slowly, "Without Sinian, it’s up to this old man to outwit those old foxes."

Hearing this, Xiao Mo’s confusion vanished.

So that was it.

Old Master Song probably thought that if Sinian returned, he could continue as the president of the Song Group.

Too bad he won’t come back, and the presidency of the Song Group was about to change hands.

Xiao Mo tugged at the corner of his mouth and nodded in faux agreement, "Alright, Grandfather. I’ll arrange it now. Just wait for the good news."

This time, Old Master Song just waved his hand at him without saying more.

Sinian would surely attend the shareholder meeting; if Xiao Mo didn’t go early, he might miss the show.

During Sinian’s time abroad, Xiao Mo had suffered quite a lot from these people’s torment.

Now, going to the shareholder meeting and watching Sinian torment them would be a form of compensation.

In the blink of an eye, the shareholder meeting arrived. Old Master Song, bright and early, went to the Song Group’s conference room with the Song family’s old butler.

By the time they arrived, Xiao Mo, Xia Wenjin, Xiao Jinglan, Feng Jiyue, Hao Jiali, and Feng Xixi were already sitting in the conference room.

There were many other shareholders of the Song Group present as well.

Old Master Song, not expecting them to arrive so early, had a trace of mockery in his eyes.

They were all so eager.

After a while, when almost everyone had arrived, an older shareholder spoke up first, "This woman has no relation to the Song family; why is she here?"

This older shareholder was referring to Xia Wenjin.

Both Xia Mo and Xia Wenjin’s faces darkened. They had only thought about taking over the Song Group and completely forgot about this detail.

Xia Wenjin was indeed Xiao Mo’s legally wedded wife, but she was currently wearing the face of Feng Ya Meizi.

They were both a bit embarrassed.

Fortunately, Old Master Song, not wanting to disrupt the drama to come, waved his hand at the older shareholder and said, "Let’s not dwell on these trivialities. She is Xiao Mo’s girlfriend and they intend to marry. It’s no big deal."

Since the most influential person in the Song Group spoke up, they naturally let it be.

Xiao Mo felt that Old Master Song was rather astute, helping him out of a tight spot, probably because if Sinian was gone, the Song Group would have to be passed down to him, which is why he helped.

Too bad, once Xiao Mo secured the inheritance of the Song Group, he would never let the old man live on.

Why didn’t he hand over the inheritance rights to the Song Group earlier and wait until Sinian was gone before thinking of giving it to him?

Old Master Song couldn’t care less about Xiao Mo’s thoughts as he was looking forward to the drama to unfold.

"Sinian has been missing for a long time with no news. The Song Group can’t go on without someone in charge."

Suddenly, a shareholder spoke up leisurely, eyeing everyone in the room.

Then another person chimed in, "As the saying goes, a country cannot remain without a ruler for a day. Our Song Group can’t be without a president. I think it’s time to find an acting president."

"Yes, finding an acting president to at least give the company a pillar, the position cannot remain vacant forever."

The person who started the conversation, encouraged by others agreeing, continued to lead the discussion, "I think there are two most suitable candidates for this acting president, Xiao Mo and Feng Jiyue. Both are close relatives of the Song family. It wouldn’t affect anything even if Sinian returned."

Old Master Song sneered at his words.

The way he had sneakily sided with Xiao Mo earlier, it was clear as day whose side he was on.

The shareholders supporting Xiao Mo and Feng Jiyue nodded emphatically.

After all, if their supported candidates assume power, their benefits would be considerable.

As for the future of the Song Group, it was no concern of theirs. Get what’s in hand first.

Now that Sinian was absent, they couldn’t find someone as capable as Sinian to take his place.

Among the current candidates, they could only choose between Feng Jiyue and Xiao Mo.

The other shareholders siding with Sinian remained silent because to them, aside from Sinian, whoever became president of the Song Group meant an end for the Song dynasty.

Old Master Song remained silent, not saying a word. His gaze swept back and forth between Feng Jiyue and Xiao Mo.

It seemed like he was seriously considering the words of that shareholder.

Hao Jiali was the first to lose her patience and blurted out, "Old Master, what are you thinking? At this time, we definitely can’t hand the Song family over to someone as scheming as Xiao Mo! Who knows if Sinian’s troubles this time weren’t caused by these two?"

Xiao Jinglan’s face immediately darkened, "What nonsense are you spouting? This is a shareholder meeting, not a place for you to act wildly! If you have evidence, bring it out; if not, shut your mouth. Don’t tarnish Xiao Mo’s reputation!"

Hao Jiali sneered, "Whether I’m tarnishing his reputation or not, you and he know best. Don’t forget your relationship with him..."