Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 788 - 788 774 None of your business (2)_1

Chapter 788: 774, None of your business (2)_1 Chapter 788: 774, None of your business (2)_1 A rage-filled Song Yi, looking up, noticed the cruel glint in Jian Qing’s eyes. His back stiffened, taut as a fully drawn bow string.

“You…”

Before he could continue, Jian Qing turned and moved toward the end of the long table.

A member of the Nether Army pulled out a chair from somewhere and placed it opposite Song Yi.

“Please sit.”

Jian Qing nodded and sat down across from Song Yi, her body leaning back. Her dominant aura filled the entire meeting room.

The directors were secretly shocked. Although they had heard about Jian Qing, this was the first time they had met her in person.

She was indeed as audacious and arrogant as rumored.

A person favored by Quan Jingwu was indeed extraordinary.

“Jian Qing, get up. This internal meeting of our Song Group is not a place for you.” Song Xirou’s ever-present smile finally faltered as she glared at Jian Qing, gritting her teeth.

Jian Qing narrowed her eyes, a cold glint surfacing deep within them, “Song Xirou, while I still have a shred of patience left for you, shut up immediately.”

A public humiliation made Song Xirou so mad her nose nearly twisted sideways. Song Yi, as a father, naturally couldn’t hold back his embarrassment either.

He took out his mobile phone and immediately made a call.

“Security, come to the top-floor meeting room now.”

Hearing Song Yi call security, Jian Qing remained composed, relaxed and seemingly in control, as if she were the owner of the place.

The members of the Nether Army lined up behind Jian Qing, their all-black powerful attire appearing cold and intimidating in the light.

“Wasn’t there a meeting just now?” Jian Qing raised her finger nonchalantly, tapping the tabletop.

“Don’t mind me, just continue.”

Attempting to gauge Jian Qing’s thoughts, Song Xirou glared at her stunning face, hatred for her almost driving her mad.

Her gaze flickered darkly at Jian Qing, “Jian Qing, what exactly are you trying to do?”

Jian Qing casually lifted her eyelids to give Song Xirou a fleeting glance, before coldly saying, “None of your business.”

The atmosphere froze, the silence so intense it was almost palpable.

The directors lowered their heads further, gaining more insight into Jian Qing’s audacious behavior.

Clip-clop-clip-clop.

The hurried sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

The next moment, several security barged in.

“Chairman.”

Song Xirou, seeing the arrival of security, gained confidence, “Security, kick all of them out.”

The security glanced at the row of men in black suits and swallowed hard.

Before they could take action, they lost their nerve.

Every man of the Nether Army was a veteran of life and death battles, no match for regular security.

However, to everyone present, they only seemed to be Jian Qing’s bodyguards.

“Why aren’t you moving?” Song Xirou, noticing the hesitation of the security, shouted out in anger.

“Yes.”

With hesitation, security reached out toward the men of the Nether Army.

Jian Qing sat leisurely, her eyes calm as she examined Song Yi and his daughter, completely ignoring the security.

Before the security had any chance to touch the Nether Army’s uniforms, they were already kicked away.

“Ahh–”

A blood-curdling scream rang out. Before anyone could comprehend what was happening, they saw a black-clad man standing behind Jian Qing, swiftly laying out the security.

The man’s clean and efficient moves gave the impression of watching an action movie.

The directors at the scene were stunned. Looking at the security personnel crying out on the ground, the corner of their eyes twitched.

“…”

Were the security members of the Song Group that pathetic?

Jian Qing leaned forward, her hand supporting her chin, and peered at Song Xirou with a profound gaze, “Want to try it out yourself?”

Meeting Jian Qing’s icy gaze, Song Xirou stumbled back slightly.

Seeing she remained silent, Jian Qing withdrew her gaze, “The meeting can now proceed. I believe the directors wouldn’t have any objections now, would they?”

Director Zheng’s face split into an obsequious smile, “No, no objection.”

“Director Zheng, have you lost your mind? She isn’t a shareholder of our Song Group, so what right does she have to participate in our board meetings?” Song Yi questioned.

“Chairman Song, perhaps you should take a look at this document first before discussing whether I am eligible to sit here or not.” Jian Qing responded coldly.

Upon her signal, a member of the Nether Army instantly handed her a file from behind.

Song Xirou watched the document bag in Jian Qing’s hand, a daring hypothesis slowly formed in her mind.

Could it be…

Jian Qing casually tossed the document bag in front of Song Yi.

Thud.

Song Yi reluctantly lowered his gaze to the document bag on the table, his eyes filled with gloom.

Suddenly, a delicate hand reached out, grabbing the document bag.

Song Xirou anxiously tore open the document bag. Taking a careful look, her fingertips started to tremble.

She tore open the document bag and scattered its contents on the table.

In an unnoticed corner, Director Zheng slowly stepped away from Song Yi’s side, gradually moving closer to Jian Qing.

Song Xirou picked up a document from the table and the words “Share Transfer Agreement” bombarded her like lightning.

She held her breath and rapidly read through the document. When her gaze landed on the name mentioned as the owner of the shares, she felt choked, gasping for breath.

Forty-five percent of the shares.

Jian Qing held forty-five percent of their Song Group’s shares, how was this possible?

In just two days, where could she have procured so many shares?

Seeing her stunned expression, Song Yi quickly snatched the document. Upon reading its contents, his face darkened beyond description.

Crumpling the document in his hand, he abruptly lifted his gaze towards Jian Qing, “This is impossible. How could you possibly have so many shares? This is absolutely impossible. Where did you get it from?”

Jian Qing’s lips parted slightly, “Really, I must thank the directors for selling me their shares, considering they’re much smarter than you.”

“Did… did you sell her the shares?” Song Yi turned to look at the directors incredulously, his hand holding the document trembling.

His face turned purple with anger as if he were going to faint any second.

“How could you do this? Director Zheng, you’ve been with the Song Group for so long, how could you do such a thing?”

Director Zheng calmly met his furious gaze, “A wise man submits to circumstances, Chairman Song, these are words you should understand. The crisis confronting the group couldn’t be resolved and eventually there would be nothing left of it. At that point, we directors would have achieved nothing. Rather than that, we should have sought other options.”

“You all…”

Song Yi, his anger causing a headache, collapsed into his chair.

He lifted his head, looking straight at Jian Qing, “Did you create our company’s crisis? Were you the one who got those corporations to suddenly withdraw their investments from our company?”

“Yes.” Jian Qing admitted boldly.

“I’ve already checked, JK International didn’t target our company, then who’s behind you?” Song Yi asked, his voice hoarse.

Without the backing of JK International, who could have assisted her in acquiring so many shares in such a short time? He refused to believe that she alone could have persuaded the directors to sell their shares.