William kenxinton turned around and looked at Zhan Yang with his blue eyes."Chairman Zhan, we have 36% of the shares in our hands now. That's 5% more than you, Yingluo. I'm afraid you're the one who should step down and give up your position to someone better."
The European man's deep facial features were already beautiful and handsome, and when he smiled, he looked even more wanton and flamboyant.
Ever since ruan Mengmeng's rudeness at the horse track that day, the patriarch's presidential election had been affected. Therefore, the patriarch had long formed a personal feud with ruan Mengmeng and the Zhan family.
Everyone thought that even if everyone present supported ruan Mengmeng, the big company from the kenxinton family would not agree.
However, the truth was that while everyone was waiting to see and opposing the idea, the person everyone thought had a personal grudge against was the first to stand on ruan Mengmeng's side.
