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Chapter 800 - 801 Yang Mingzhu Cries and Complains

Chapter 800: Chapter 801 Yang Mingzhu Cries and Complains

Billion-dollar items were enough to make people take risks.

Once the news about obtaining the Blood Jade spread, it was feared that even the other four major Families would have ulterior motives.

"Then let’s move faster, if we can run a red light, do it," Mo Dongyu’s bodyguard, also a tough character, immediately barked fiercely at the driver.

"Yes!" The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was at the Middle Threshold Stage of the Transformation Realm, his strength was countless times more formidable than Yan Xiaozhong’s.

Yan Xiaozhong was the legitimate son of the Family; naturally, he couldn’t focus solely on martial arts training. There were many affairs of the Yan Family to be handled by him, and especially since Yan Xiaozhong was also thinking about competing with the main branch for power, he naturally had even less ability to stay calm and focus on training.

Thus, the speed of the three cars suddenly increased a lot, but they didn’t realize that high up in the void, two figures were sinisterly staring at their vehicles.

Once an Ancient Martial Artist reached the stage of Void Force, they could perform Flight Through the Void. Chen Boyu’s two direct disciples were both at the Early Stage of Virtual Energy. For them, following Mo Dongyu’s group was without any pressure.

Now, back to Li Changlin and his companions, after leaving the venue, Changlin had intended to accompany Ye Xiyao to her studio to have a look. However, just as their car started, he received a call from Yang Mingzhu.

Over the phone, Yang Mingzhu cried a storm; it turned out she was being cornered by shareholders at the company, and her position as the general manager was almost untenable.

"Big Brother Li, what should I do, what should I do, woo, woo, if I lose the company, how can I save my father, how can I clear his name!" Yang Mingzhu sounded extremely aggrieved and helpless.

She told Changlin that in recent times the company’s real estate had been targeted by other businesses. Near several properties that Zhiwei Real Estate Company was developing or selling on behalf of others, almost all the houses had experienced more or less price dumping.

Facing this situation, Zhiwei Real Estate Company had no ability to respond. In just a few short days, the company’s performance had plummeted.

Moreover, the company’s sales staff were also subjected to various temptations, as some real estate companies offered high prices to poach many sales representatives from Zhiwei Real Estate.

However, this was not the most fatal blow. As the company faced a crisis, the shareholders united to resist and pressured her to give up her shares.

Initially, Zhiwei Real Estate was merely a mid-sized enterprise in Jincheng, with the Yang Family holding forty percent of the shares.

Although the Yang Family remained the major shareholder, the combined shares of the other shareholders surpassed the Yang Family’s, which was not a good thing.

Of course, although Yang Mingzhu had the support of two shareholders who had good relations with Yang Zhiwei, their total shares together only amounted to eight percent. Combining their side’s shares, they only had forty-eight percent, falling behind the opposition by four percent.

Don’t underestimate these four percent. It was clear the opposition came prepared; they had promoted a shareholder with twenty percent of the shares and strongly demanded that Mingzhu step down or that they would acquire her shares.

Zhiwei Real Estate was the lifetime endeavor of Mingzhu’s father; she would not possibly transfer her shares.

As for stepping down, that was even less of an option for Mingzhu. Once she stepped down, it would mean there was no longer a possibility of clearing her father’s name.

Those shareholders who had already received benefits would absolutely not come out to help Yang Zhiwei.

"You’re the major shareholder; why would they force you to step down? Even if those people no longer want to stay with Zhiwei, you could just directly buy out their shares!" After listening to Mingzhu’s tearful plea, Changlin couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

"I also want to buy back all the shares, but, but we’ve run out of money." To buy the shares of others, of course, real money had to be put down.

Although Zhiwei Real Estate had some liquid cash in their accounts, these funds belonged to everyone, and Mingzhu couldn’t possibly use it to buy back the shareholders’ shares.

If she really did that, she would probably be immediately reported by those shareholders with ulterior motives, thus walking the same path as her father.

"How much capital would it take to buy out those people’s shares?" Changlin’s heart stirred. He had just made a hefty five billion; he had no immediate use for this money, so if he could help Mingzhu, he might as well.

"Probably, around more than two billion." Although Zhiwei Real Estate was only a mid-sized real estate company, its market value was also around four or five billion. With Mingzhu holding forty percent of the shares and two other shareholders holding eight percent, the remaining shares would likely be around two hundred and fifty-six million.

Mingzhu was obviously powerless to procure such an amount. In crying to Changlin, she hadn’t intended to ask for his help.

In the time they had known each other, Mingzhu was aware of Changlin’s circumstances.

Changlin, doing online live streaming, certainly couldn’t have that much money.

Mingzhu was only pressured by shareholders and felt helpless; she wanted to find someone to talk to.

The shareholders’ meeting at three-thirty in the afternoon, at which time, even though she was reluctant, she could only choose one of the two options put forth by the shareholders.

To transfer her shares, this was something Mingzhu could not agree to; it was her father’s lifetime of effort, and how could she possibly transfer all the shares without her father’s consent.

As for stepping down from the general manager’s position, this was even more troubling for Mingzhu.

Once she no longer held the position of general manager, sooner or later, she would become a sidelined figure.

How to save her father, how to clear his name, would become an empty dream.

So, Mingzhu was in a dilemma.

She had no friends. Calling Changlin, on one hand, was to share her troubles, and on the other hand, she might actually hope that Changlin could give her some advice.

"Let’s do this, Mingzhu, I will finance the purchase of the shares for you." Hearing that it would just need a bit over two billion, Changlin felt no pressure.

Having five billion in the account, he stood quite tall.

He reassured Mingzhu a little and then informed her that he was still in the provincial city, but would rush back immediately. By three-thirty in the afternoon, he would definitely be able to return to Jincheng.

"Big Brother Li." Upon hearing that Changlin was willing to help her buy the shares, Mingzhu couldn’t help but cry out joyfully.

From her days of knowing Changlin, she naturally knew he wasn’t someone who spoke without meaning.

Now that Big Brother Li had said he would help buy the shares, then he certainly could do it.

"No worries, you don’t need to think too much. I can come up with two billion. Just relax, wait for me to return." It was about eleven o’clock now, and a drive from the provincial city back to Jincheng would take about three hours; there was plenty of time.