In the conference room.
The seat at the head of the table had already been preoccupied by Yap Jianming.
And while there was a large no-smoking sign stuck on the wall, Yap Jianming huffed and puffed away on a cigar as if to announce that from today onward, the place belonged to him! Sitting right next to him were the three majority shareholders. They were all pot-bellied, and their eyes were thick with greed. One look and you could tell that these were money-grubbing capitalists who would drop a friend at the sight of money!
And next to them were the minority shareholders. The shares they hold were next to insignificant. They were merely there as onlookers. They did not have any say in the matter. More than half of these minority shareholders belonged to the Lan Family. They all looked ghastly; clearly, they had not slept a wink.
