The situation is moving towards what Ye Sanshao expected. After Ye Zhenhua elected Louis as the new president, the voting election was passed by 100%.

Not all shareholders are willing to let Louis take charge of the operating rights of MBS International, but important shareholders have agreed, and it is meaningless to oppose them. Besides, Chairman Ye and Young Master Ye voted for Louis. Who else has any objections? Again, they are afraid of the cruelty of the Godfather of the Mafia. In the eyes of many people, Young Master Ye was forced to abdicate this time, and even those who are as powerful as Young Master Ye were forced to abdicate.

Then, they objected that if Louis was upset, wouldn't he be killed?

With this mentality, the new president of MBS International came out. This was probably the most neat and weirdest vote in MBS International history. The tide of sounds in the entire conference hall continued, and finally became quiet.

Some smart shareholders choose to wait and see, but they want profits anyway. If Louis can bring them profits, then it is actually the same who will be the president of MBS International.

On the contrary, even if Louis was willing to annex the entire MBS International, the Ye family suffered the most serious losses, not them. Ye Zhenhua all vowed to support Louis, indicating that he trusted Louis very much.

Who is Ye Zhenhua? No one knows the shopping mall ten years ago. The people he likes should not be wrong throughout his life, and the public is thinking like this.

Ye Sanshao curled his lips coldly. This shareholders' meeting is so good. He wants to see how Ye Zhenhua and Louis, the father and son, will face the joint attacks of three multinational companies in the future.

How can the mbs international support without him?

Wait for the show, Ye Zhenhua, I want to crush your pride bit by bit...

Fierce...

Seriously...

crumb!

Ye San Shao’s drooping eyes slid over a trace of sinisterness, absolutely cold and cruel.

Next was Louis' speech. Ye Sanshao listened and sneered, quite well-liked.

This incident was very sudden. In the general manager's office, Yang Zekun kept opening the news about GK channel, his eyebrows were tightly twisted. Why is this happening? The young master Ye Sanhe, who he knew, could not hand over the management rights so obediently.

He had a premonition that City A would set off another cruel business war, and that there would be more companies involved this time than last time. Should he watch the wall or take advantage of the situation?

Yang Zekun pondered, and Yang Yun called, most of the time he received the news. Yang Zekun heard his intention to take advantage of the situation. If this time it was in chaos, Yaohua would take advantage of this opportunity to attack MBS International. Louis novice will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of Ye San Shao.

Yaohua must add some force behind his back and destroy mbs international hard.

Yang Zekun responded and knew. He was very filial, but it was not that he was unreasonable. Grandpa... had indeed done something too much. His hatred for Ye Zhenhua had penetrated into his bones and no one could persuade him.

Yang Zekun felt... very tired. He no longer wanted to follow the route set by Yang Yun. He didn't understand how his hatred arises with Ye San Shao, family grudges... Why bother?

Taking advantage of the situation, there is no need to attack. This time, Young Master Ye San was willing to give up his position as president of MBS International. He must have wanted to take action against MBS International. Although he didn't know why this happened suddenly, he heard about the Ye family and was probably inseparable from his aunt.

Now that he has made up his mind to deal with mbs international.

So……

Grandpa, are you worried that his next target is Yaohua Group?

He didn't say this to Yang Yun. He was now immersed in the dream of defeating MBS International and did not notice the crisis.

Ye San Shao hated Ye Zhenhua, but also Yang Yun. Since he wanted to destroy mbs international, he would definitely not let Yaohua go. It would be much wiser to plan ahead than to take advantage of the situation.

Ye San Shao would take action against mbs international in advance because he has been fully prepared in recent years. The management rights of mbs international are in his hands. He is familiar with all the operations of mbs international, and he has almost changed mbs international.

It is very simple to destroy a kingdom he created himself, just like a designer destroying a building he designed, because he knows very well that every design of this building is designed.

I know that this building is very simple to destroy every brick and tile.

Ye San Shao is the chief designer of MBS International.

Yang Zekun knew that there would definitely be a melee in the mall after today. He should be prepared now and minimize the losses, rather than planning how to take action against MBS International.

Grandpa is really old and can't understand such a simple truth. No matter how he thinks about the collapse of MBS International, he can't compensate Yaohua. It's not the result he wants.

After a few words of relief, he hung up the phone. Yang Zekun rubbed his eyebrows, and a deep feeling of fatigue surged into his heart. He felt a little helpless, and his gentle face was filled with obscure decadence.

Hatred...

Who's going to stop?

"Secretary Lin, convene the heads of various departments to meet." It is the main thing to deal with this chaos now.

The shareholders' meeting of mbs International is slowly coming to an end. After coming out of the venue, a large number of reporters rushed towards Ye Sanshao.

"Young Master Ye San, is it voluntary for you to give up the position of President of MBS International like this?"

"Mr. Ye San, do you have any difficulties?"

"Young Master Ye San, mbs International is the ancestral property of the Ye family. Are you unwilling to let outsiders manage it?"

"What are your plans after leaving MBS International?"

"First of all, I voluntarily gave up the right to operate mbs international. Mr. Louis may be more suitable to operate mbs international than me. Don't have any misunderstandings." Ye Sanshao, who has always been arrogant and rude in front of the media, was elegant and generous this time, with a look of voluntarily giving up mbs international, and everyone should not have any misunderstandings. The more classics you have, the more classics you have.

He looked like a noble young man.

"As for me, I may have a break after leaving MBS, the current president of MBS International is Mr. Louis. You should focus on him, and he has more value for interviews."

After saying a few brief words, Ye San Shao got into the elevator under the protection of the security guard and went all the way to the top floor.

Louis and Ye Zhenhua were also surrounded by a large number of reporters, and they kept asking questions about this shareholder meeting...

The top floor was quiet, and several secretary had not come up yet.

The spacious space seems particularly quiet, without the sound of opening documents on weekdays and the sound of phones keeping sounding, everything is incredibly quiet.

"Do you feel a little attached?" Cheng Anya made him another cup of coffee. She became increasingly unfamiliar with family affairs, but the coffee was soaking better and better, all of which was attributed to Ye San Shao.

This guy has a very tricky taste. The coffee made by Liu Xiaotian is the most suitable for her taste. In order to take care of his taste, Cheng Anya specially studied with Liu Xiaotian for a while and felt more and more skilled.

She didn't care so hard when she served Klos back then.

In the office of the president of mbs International, Ye Sanshao looked at the huge LCD screen on the wall scrolling the stock market, and tasted the coffee made by Cheng Anya. He was in a very happy mood, and all the haze was wiped out.

He knew that the scene he had been waiting for was about to happen, and the stock market was already surging, and soon, someone should be anxious.

Ye Sanshao showed a smile on the corner of his lips.

"The attachment is not enough, because it won't take long, this place will belong to me again." Young Master Ye raised his eyebrows, smiled confidently, and waved his hand to let Cheng Anya come over. Miss Cheng remembered that when Young Master Ye said that when you come in, I will molest you once, and I feel sad.

But he still went over obediently. Young Master Ye hugged her and sat on his lap, hugged her in his arms and watched the scrolling numbers on the LCD screen together. For Cheng Anya, he was a little dazzled. I really don’t know how Young Master Ye was able to analyze it quickly.

"What are your plans?" Cheng Anya asked him to hug him gently, "Don't be a pauper. Although I don't mind raising a novice, I'm afraid your self-esteem will be hurt."

"Don't worry, I get used to it while eating a soft meal. My son can support me, so I don't want you to raise me." Ye San Shao smiled happily. Cheng Anya liked to see his smile. Although she didn't smile often, she always looked very cold. Most of the time it seemed like someone owed him hundreds of thousands of dollars and never paid it back. The rare smile occasionally was very charming, not as deserted as at the meeting just now, nor was it very exaggerated. It was just a calm smile that made Cheng Anya so fascinated.

"So shameless." Cheng Anya cursed.

"It is natural for a son to support me. This is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. How did you teach me? I don't understand?" Ye Sanshao retorted without blushing. How could he say shameless? His face still needs it, and the public image is very important.

"Your son is only 7 years old and you still have to support him."

"All right, I didn't think he was seven years old." Ye Sanshao smiled and grabbed Cheng Anya's face and ate tofu. He hadn't been intimate with her for a long time, and he was so anxious.

For Mr. Ye San, it is a torture to only see that they cannot eat.

He kissed Cheng Anya's lips without hesitation. The girl's taste was so sweet.

When he was satisfied, Cheng Anya's lips were slightly swollen and her cheeks were red. Ye San Shao smiled very foxed, very satisfied, "I said Anya, it's okay these days. How about we go out for fun?"

"It's okay?" Cheng Anya raised her eyebrows. It's really okay? Isn't he going to destroy MBS International? Why did he leave after patting his butt?

"I don't need to do it. There are a few passionate people who will help you, just take a vacation." Ye Sanshao smiled, "My son is on vacation, so it's good to take him to have fun, what do you think?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"Japan, Europe, you can do whatever you want, anywhere you want." Ye San Shao smiled.

"Don't go too far, otherwise you still have no time to deal with what happened in City A. If you really want to take a vacation, there are many places to play near City A." Cheng Anya smiled and said, her hospital report was coming out tomorrow.

I don’t know what’s wrong with her body, so how could she have the heart to play?
Chapter completed!