The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 160 - 160 160 Non-violent Non-cooperation Part 2

160: Chapter 160 Non-violent Non-cooperation (Part 2) 160: Chapter 160 Non-violent Non-cooperation (Part 2) “I object!”

“Object!”

“Object!”

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The overwhelming sounds of opposition almost like a tsunami surged toward Mu Shanshan and her “ally” Shen Fanghua, as if to drown the two of them.

Mu Shanshan had anticipated that the employee stock ownership plan would face opposition from numerous directors and senior executives, otherwise, she wouldn’t have secretly rallied Shen Fanghua in advance.

For someone as aloof as Mu Shanshan, privately rallying directors before a meeting was, to some extent, a manifestation of her lack of confidence.

However, it was clear that the opposition from the senior executives of the Mu Group still greatly exceeded Mu Shanshan’s expectations.

It was almost imaginable that if Mu Shanshan had not communicated with Shen Fanghua in advance but had unilaterally announced the employee stock ownership plan, some radical directors might even have thrown water glasses at President Mu.

“President Mu, I hope you can tell us that this is just a joke you and Director Shen are playing on us all,” after a long time, the opposing clamor finally showed signs of cessation.

Wang Yongsheng, with his half-bald head, stood up first.

If it were someone ordinary, amid such overwhelming opposition, they would have retreated long ago to some obscure corner.

However, Mu Shanshan, the icy president, seemed unaffected and firmly rejected Wang Yongsheng’s remark.

“I don’t like jokes, nor do I make them.”

With one sentence, President Mu completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in the hearts of Wang Yongsheng and others.

Indeed, that was the case; Mu Shanshan was not one to joke.

Even Lin Fei, who had been married to the goddess Mu for over half a year and living together for nearly three months, had never enjoyed being the subject of a joke by her.

How could Wang Yongsheng and the others possibly receive such an honor?

“Ladies and gentlemen, please let me say something.” Seeing that the situation was about to spiral out of control again, Shen Fanghua, who knew all too well that President Mu was not fond of social interactions, stood up, “I, Shen Fanghua, can guarantee with my integrity that if the employee stock ownership plan is genuinely implemented, although the shares you hold may decrease or dilute, each of you will receive more dividends from the company, not less, every year!”

“I can guarantee this as well.” With a glance from Shen Fanghua, Mu Shanshan spoke coldly.

Indeed, if the employee stock ownership plan was implemented within the Mu Group, it would surely motivate the employees’ enthusiasm for work, thus making the entire Mu Group operate more efficiently and quickly.

Furthermore, it could attract many talented individuals through the employee stock ownership plan.

With Mu Shanshan’s nearly aberrant business acumen, a significant increase in the performance of the Mu Group was far from being a fantasy.

Mu Shanshan’s recognized title as the “Business Goddess” of Zhonghai was the best guarantee.

However, it was clear that the directors and shareholders of the Mu Group were not buying it.

“What a joke, without shares, what dividends are there to talk about!”

“Exactly, why should we give our shares to those working-class people?!”

“By giving them shares, won’t they be on the same level as us?!”

“Exactly, who knows what you’re really planning, but I am firmly opposed!”

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The joint assurances of Mu Shanshan and Shen Fanghua failed to calm the restless opposition among the directors and shareholders; instead, they stirred up even greater dissatisfaction among them.

“I would like everyone to first take a look at the plan that President Mu has prepared.

I believe everyone has witnessed her capability over the years, so why—” Shen Fanghua fully demonstrated the qualities of a competent “ally,” but in front of a group of nearly frenzied directors and shareholders, she was somewhat isolated and powerless.

“Shen Fanghua, cut the crap with your act of playing the good guy here.

Who among us doesn’t know about your cozy past with that old fart Mu Hong?”

“What employee stock ownership plan?

I think it’s just you, Shen Fanghua, colluding with that brat from the Mu Family, trying to swindle our shares so you two can monopolize the company!”

“It’s clear as day you’re treating us all like idiots!

I’d rather die than let Shanshan benefit from this!”

“What business goddess?

More like a con woman!”

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The spacious conference room instantly turned into a chaotic marketplace.

A group of suited corporate executives, seemingly respectable, hurled offensive language non-stop to protect their shares, collectively unleashing a tsunami of insults at Shanshan and Shen Fanghua.

Since Shanshan had taken charge of Mu Group, despite the board of directors and shareholders often nitpicking her proposals during board meetings, it was undeniable that Shanshan had indeed made them money.

Simply put, after Shanshan took over Mu Group, the dividends they received from the company increased each year, and their shares became more valuable.

Given this situation, they were unwilling to dilute their shares by distributing them to the employees of Mu Group.

As the saying goes, other than cutting flesh, nothing hurts more than parting with money.

Under Shanshan’s leadership, the performance of Mu Group had been booming.

Asking these directors and shareholders to share their shares at this time was akin to cutting their flesh.

“I can guarantee on the Mu Family’s reputation that if the employee stock ownership plan goes through, the dividends you receive from the company next year will certainly not decrease!” Facing the barrage of filthy accusations from the directors and shareholders, Shanshan clenched her pale, slender hands so tightly her nails seemed to dig into her palms.

“Cut the bullshit, you—”

Bang!

The conference room door was kicked open, sending the director who had been insulting Shanshan flying, along with his blood-stained teeth!

A full set of teeth, upper and lower jaws, knocked out without a single one left.

The person who had acted was none other than Lin Fei, who had rushed over promptly after receiving a call from Ling Weiwei!

“You people really choose money over dignity, huh.” Lin Fei, who stepped sideways to shield Shanshan behind him, shed his usual lazy and shameless demeanor.

His entire presence became like a drawn sharp sword, exuding a dangerous aura with a clear threat.

Lin Fei was truly enraged, ready to kill.

Had it not been for Shanshan behind him, who might not endure the sight of a scene too bloody, these accusing directors wouldn’t still have the chance to breathe comfortably.

Smack!

Boom!

With one slap, Lin Fei shattered the solid wood conference table, over two meters wide and ten meters long.

“I always tend to be democratic.

If anyone here disagrees with our General Manager Mu’s employee stock ownership plan, feel free to speak up now,” Lin Fei asked, apparently amiably, a group of directors and shareholders who had already been frightened out of their wits by him.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes…

“Since no one has any objections, then—please sign.” Clearly, in front of the scattered teeth and flying wood chips on the floor, no director dared to voice an opposing view.

Sometimes, a fist works better than words, and Lin Fei proved this point to Shanshan once again with his fists!