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Chapter 199 Corporate Reform

Previously, because the original owner was love-struck, he gave Cheng Linhao some shares. Now he is somewhat glad that the original owner had not yet taken the first step of liking Cheng Linhao to the point of being insane. If he had given all of his shares to Cheng Linhao, he would have really cried.

In addition, Cheng Linhao and Xiaoyu are engaged, and Song's father transferred some shares to Cheng Linhao, totaling about three percent.

It may not sound like much, but the Song Group is a powerful enterprise with annual net profits reaching hundreds of millions.

It's easy to imagine how much money Cheng Linhao could earn each year from that 3% he held.

She had to find a way to kick Cheng Linhao out of her family's company as soon as possible; she would rather die than let her shares fall into the hands of this disgusting man.

“If you don’t want to see him, I can send someone to talk to Cheng Linhao.”

Noticing the look of disgust on her face, Ji Jingshen chuckled and ruffled her hair.

"I don't want him to have to pay off his own old debts. I want him to arrange for me to return the principal and interest."

Moreover, he just realized the most important point: the shares he gave to Senior Zhou were not given voluntarily by the original owner, but were given away under the trick of Cheng Linhao.

Song Qianyi was so angry she laughed. It was true what they said: "You're eating what's in your bowl while eyeing what's in the pot. You acted so disgusted with the original owner, yet you took advantage of her completely."

"Okay, be careful."

Ji Jingshen did not insist. He believed in Qianyi's abilities and knew she would not let Cheng Linhao get away with it. It has to be said that the two of them were indeed a couple, as they thought of the same thing.

A few days later, Song Qianyi quickly came up with a brilliant idea. Although Song Group was an old and reputable subsidiary, the rapid development of technology meant that Song Group was beginning to decline and needed new reforms and business directions.

For three days in a row, Song Qianyi stayed in her study researching and writing reports. Ji Jingshen felt extremely sorry for her and wanted to help her, but Song Qianyi chased him out. Helpless, he could only make some nourishing meals for her.

Fortunately, although Song Qianyi is a workaholic, she hasn't forgotten that she's pregnant and goes to bed on time at 10 pm every day, otherwise Ji Jingshen would really be angry.

Even so, seeing her increasingly busy figure, I wish I could take all the burdens off her shoulders.

As soon as the materials were ready, the company announced the reforms.

“I say, my dear niece, your performance at the company lately has been impeccable, but this proposal of yours is simply shaking the foundation of the company. We’ve been following the old plan since we started, and you’re suddenly changing the direction and goals of our business. If we lose money, it’s not just a matter of losing tens of millions; it could very well lead to bankruptcy!”

"That's right. Have you discussed this with General Manager Song? The company isn't a place for you to play house."

Amidst a chorus of opposition, Song Qianyi took a deep breath. He knew this matter wouldn't be easy to accomplish, but he didn't back down. Instead, he made the decision immediately.

"Have you heard? Song Qianyi is courting disaster by trying to change the company's business direction. Our company has been around for almost a hundred years. How can she just change it like that?"

"I thought he was a capable person, but it turns out you're just full of tricks. You're not even as good as Miss Song when she was at the company."

"You don't know this, do you? After all, Miss Song has been raised and nurtured by the Song family. How could Song Qianyi, an outsider, compare to those elite educators? He probably got a shock somewhere and is eager to show off."

During the break, people in the tea room gathered in small groups to discuss recent events, their words filled with dissatisfaction towards Song Qianyi.

Song Qianyi seemed to have made up her mind, and no matter how much people around her tried to persuade her, she had no intention of changing her mind.

The company began to be in turmoil, and some timid people started selling their shares online.

"Song Qianyi, what are you doing? Why didn't you discuss this with me before making such a decision? You made such a big decision all by yourself, where do you put me, your father?"

Enraged, Song's father came to the company and gave Song Qianyi a thorough dressing-down.

So many days have passed, and he was the last person to find out about this. If it weren't for a few of his friends at the company who told him, he would definitely have been kept in the dark by this unfilial daughter.

“Dad, society is developing very fast now. We can’t rely on our parents. Although the company has interest income now, it’s less than it was a few years ago. We might not have any income for a while.”

Although this matter involves some conflict, it is something he has always wanted to do. He saw the drawbacks of the company after taking over, but he had never had the opportunity to implement it.

This is a good opportunity.

Perhaps we can kill two birds with one stone.

Song's father's face turned ashen.

"Who did you discuss this with? Did you hold a shareholders' meeting? Running a company is not child's play. Before anything serious happens, call a meeting right now and get this project off the hook!"

Mr. Song is not a brainless person; he is aware of the company's current situation. It's just that Song Qianyi's actions were too sudden, and he was unprepared for many things.

Song Qianyi shook her head, "It's too late, and Dad has a saying: 'No destruction, no construction.'"

Mr. Song was so angry that he almost fainted, but his wife, who was standing nearby, caught him in time and gave him a blood pressure medication to calm him down.

"Fine! Fine! You think you're all grown up now, and you don't even listen to me anymore. In that case, you can stay here by yourself and don't come looking for me if anything happens!"

He has saved enough money for retirement, and he has even had someone calculate that, given the company's current development, although his income may decrease somewhat, his stable retirement is still guaranteed.

But that was assuming no one was causing trouble at the company. Now, everything is ruined.

The news that Song's father had come to the company and then left in a huff quickly spread throughout the company. Some people who were still hesitant looked at their stocks and gritted their teeth to sell them all online.

Even Song's father has started to abandon them to their fate. Staying here is a waste of time. They might as well sell their stocks before the market hits rock bottom and make a small profit.

Almost instantly, the stocks were bought up the moment they were listed, with no price negotiation whatsoever.

Some people noticed this and began to doubt whether the company reforms were genuine.

"Congratulations, more and more people are selling their stocks in the market. Now only Cheng Linhao's side is left."

On the phone, Ji Jingshen's congratulatory voice came through, and Song Qianyi smiled.

Sure enough, he understood what she meant.

"It's okay, no need to rush."

After all, the one thing a good hunter has in abundance is patience.