Chapter 120 Everyone here is a spicy chicken
"Cruff!" The door of the conference room was pushed open all of a sudden. Fang Jueyu originally wanted to kick the door in, but he was embarrassed to tear his brand new crotch apart with too much force.
In this era, there are still such discrimination from race and ethnic discrimination. Guests from other countries are called guests, but customers from China are not qualified to be called guests? They probably don’t know that the actual controller of most of the shares of this company is a Chinese!
Fang Jueyu's eyes swept across everyone present. There were about 17 or 18 people sitting in the conference room. The oldest ones were probably in their seventies, and the younger ones were about forty years old, but all of them were white.
Fang Jueyu remembers that Lianhua Group was formed by the merger of two companies from England and Germany. It is estimated that most of the people here are from these two countries.
"Sorry, I'm disturbing you for the meeting. I'm the Chinese whom Mr. Charles went to receive. I just heard that you were very dissatisfied with this, and even felt that you looked down on us Chinese, right?"
Fang Jueyu didn't know who said it, but when his eyes met those people's eyes, several people seemed to be afraid to look at him because of guilt.
"Who are you?" An older sensible person looked angry. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Fang Jueyu's behavior when he broke in. Even the chairman's guest should not interrupt the process of the meeting in this way, right?
Fang Jueyu walked directly to the conference table and sat in the chairman's position. Charles and Zhuang Ying stood behind him very consciously: "Mr. Charles, please tell him who I am!"
"Everyone, let me introduce to you that this is Mr. Fang Jueyu from China and the real chairman of our Lianhua Group. The shares I own actually belong to him, and I just keep them for the sake of their care!" Charles said in a very loud voice.
To be honest, Charles does not have a good impression of this group of directors. Every time he distributes dividends, he comes faster than anyone else. When something happens to the company, he will refuse to have something to do. Moreover, in the minds of capitalists, some ideas are deeply rooted and cannot be changed, that is, most of them look down on Chinese people a little.
At the headquarters of Lianhua Company, almost all executives cannot see the Chinese. Even at the same level, the Chinese's salary and benefits are slightly inferior. Although Charles' orders prohibit it, this situation disappeared a few years ago, but his ability to revise the expression cannot change everyone's concept.
Perhaps this time Fang Jueyu is coming, it is a very good opportunity. It is time to rectify this group of directors.
"What? How is it possible?" The directors changed their faces one after another. This Chinese youth is the largest shareholder of the group. Is Charles joking with them? He has been sitting in the position of chairman for many years and has never heard of him say such a thing.
"Why, don't you believe it?" Fang Jueyu smiled slightly, then looked up at Charles.
Charles understood Fang Jueyu's meaning at a glance, and he immediately called his secretary. After a few minutes, the secretary came to the conference room with an equity transfer agreement.
This equity transfer agreement was prepared in Charles' office for a long time, which means that he was ready to transfer all the equity back to the Fang family at any time. Without hesitation, Charles signed his name on the transfer agreement and stamped his official seal.
In just a few minutes, Fang Jueyu became the veritable chairman of this Fortune 500 company.
"Now, is there anyone who wants to doubt it?" Fang Jueyu threw the document on the table, with black and white text, signatures and official seals, and no one could deny this fact.
"Very good. Since no one doubts, then from now on, I will be the chairman of Lianhua!" With 71% of the shares, Fang Jueyu completely has control over the company!
"From now on, I think we should change the company's culture!" Fang Jueyu stood up, "We will go back to the question just now. Who thought we Chinese were not worthy just now? Stand up and say in front of me, then I admire you as a man!"
No one dared to speak, and the entire conference room suddenly became quiet.
"Why, no one dares to admit it if you dare to say it?" Fang Jueyu sneered, "Then I'm going to say something. Everyone here is counting as one, and they are all hot chickens!"
"Mr. Fang, even if you are the chairman of the company, isn't it too much to say such things?" The oldest director said with a glaring look on his beard, "I don't think the words just now are wrong at all. You Chinese people don't understand any politeness!"
"If you don't speak, I really can't hear it's your voice!" Fang Jueyu was suddenly happy. The most exciting thing he said just now seemed to be this old man.
"You are polite to me? It is polite to talk about other people's countries behind their backs? Our Chinese civilization for five thousand years knows more etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame than you," Fang Jueyu said without hesitation, "At least I will not speak irresponsible behind others!"
"Hmph! I've been around for five thousand years, and I'm still a developing country now?" The old man said dissatisfiedly, "You were not slaughtered by others a hundred years ago!"
"It seems you look down on our China very much?" Fang Jueyu looked at him playfully, "When Genghis Khan's Mongolian cavalry swept across your Europe, your dad didn't know where he was!"
Fang Jueyu muttered in his heart, if his family members were not on earth at that time, would you be the turn of going to China to act wildly?
"You are just a barbaric nation. Now it is a civilized society. Technology is the most important thing for a country. We have more than 100 Nobel Prize winners in England. Where are you?"
"Want to talk to me about technology?" Fang Jueyu wanted to laugh even more, "If our ancestors had invented paper, you are still wiping your butt with a wooden stone!"
"Vulgar!" The old man slapped the table.
"I'm calling you smell fragrant!" Fang Jueyu retorted, "Okay, I won't be talking to you anymore. Now, you're fired by the board of directors!"
"What?" the old man was shocked, "You can't do this. I am also a shareholder of the company! And even if I want to fire me, I still need the consent of the board of directors!"
"Okay, I'm also a democratic person. Since that's the case, then let's vote. Those who agree to expel him from the board of directors please raise your hand!"
However, no one raised his hand. Obviously, other shareholders did not like the chairman Fang Jueyu.
Fang Jueyu raised his hand, "Okay, half pass, the minority obeys the majority, you are fired!"
"you"
"What do I do? I own 71% of the shares, so I own 71% of the voting rights. Now 71% of the people agree to fire you. Do you have any objections?" Fang Jueyu relies on his shareholding number and has the right to pass one vote and a right to deny it. "It's useless if you have an opinion!"
Chapter completed!