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Page 893 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Han Siming still refused to give up, hoping to struggle one last time.

Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed lightly, gesturing for Secretary Zhou to bring out the laptop and open it in front of everyone.

"Hmm... I apologize... It’s not just me talking... Today in Italy, the main financial programs in Europe are already broadcasting this news because Carlo officials have released this announcement. All shareholders can also check the news on their phones, and I think... it’s quite obvious."

The way Gu Mochen spoke was calm, but his tone was forceful, an undeniable presence, and everyone looked at him with no more doubts.

Han Siming helplessly slumped back into his seat, once thinking that today he could easily strip Gu Mochen of his shareholder rights.

Now... it seems that Gu Mochen is still one step ahead.

Gu Wei, beside Han Siming, took in everything, originally astounded by Han Siming’s actions, but now utterly impressed by Gu Mochen’s successful acquisition of Carlo.

The fact proves... Gu Mochen is the most fitting leader for the Gu Family.

...

Gu Mochen refuted with facts, his thin lips pursed as he stood at the podium in the conference room, looking down at everyone from a higher position.

"Just now... I merely demonstrated the economic capability of the Gu Family.

Now... what I want to tell everyone is..

. the Gu Family has nothing to do with plagiarism.

All of this was instigated by the originators, made over by those with intent.

Give me one week, and I will resolve it properly, steering the Gu Family back on the right track," he said.

"Hmm, considering that today’s shareholder meeting was convened without my official notice, this year’s bonus will be cut in half... I wonder if anyone has any objections?"

Gu Mochen’s thin lips pursed, his gaze coldly sweeping over the so-called shareholders in front of him.

Actually, about twenty percent of the Gu Family’s shares are dispersed elsewhere, and Gu Mochen plans to gradually reclaim them.

Otherwise... these people only holding shares of the Gu Family but not doing solid work... is indeed frustrating.

Bonus cut in half...

Everyone couldn’t help but swallow their saliva. The Gu Family’s year-end bonus has always been the highest in the industry.

Today... everyone was only incited by Han Siming.

While everyone originally wanted to verbally contest, looking at Gu Mochen’s cold and intimidating eyes, they no longer dared to make a sound.

It was truly their own wrong-doing... now being forcefully suppressed by Gu Mochen this way, they were angrily silent yet could only glare at Han Siming, their eyes full of disgust.

"No problem... "

"Yes... with Carlo’s investment in the Gu Family, it will surely prosper even more in the future."

"Exactly, President Gu really is talented and capable... haha."

Gu Mochen’s lips twitched... just a moment ago they were about to kick him from the leader’s position, now... they’re nodding and bowing their heads.

These people are just animals driven by interests, without a shred of humanity.

"Hmm... that’s good then, since that’s the case, apologies, I have other matters and need to leave now..."

Having said that, Gu Mochen’s tall figure descended from the podium, prepared to leave, but saw Han Siming unwilling to give up blocking his way.

"Stop right there..."

"Hmm?"

Gu Mochen looked at the man in front of him as if he was looking at a clown, finding nothing troubling about what Han Siming could stir up, instead he found... the actions of the man to be extremely ridiculous.

"Gu Mochen... don’t think that with Carlo... you can ascend to the skies in one leap. Carlo mainly handles affairs in Europe, approaching the Gu Family solely for your domestic market... plainly speaking, they’re just using you."

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