Fan Song, having spoken, signed the contract in front of everyone.

Then, he shook hands with Cai Yongkang.

All the senior management at Jinyuan Shopping Center stared dumbfounded at Fan Song and Cai Yongkang.

Things had changed so quickly.

After sitting down, Fan Song began to explain to the senior managers below.

"This incident happened abruptly, and the decision was made in a bit of a rush,"

"I didn't have time to seek everyone's opinion; please forgive me."

The senior managers looked at each other in bewilderment.

But when the heavens want to rain, or a mother wants to marry off her daughter,

No one could stop the big boss from transferring his shares.

Everyone present was astute.

They were only shocked for a moment, then began to applaud.

Cai Yongkang stood up and spoke some high-sounding words to the senior managers present.

Soon after, he stood respectfully and announced loudly.

"I am only a professional manager, now, please welcome our president to address everyone."

After he finished speaking, he dialed a number on his cellphone.

"President Su, the acquisition contract has been signed, everyone is waiting for your address."

Then, Cai Yongkang hung up the call and nodded at Fan Song.

He also nodded to the senior managers below.

"President Su will be up shortly, please wait a moment."

Fan Song smiled and nodded, but inside, his heart was bleeding.

This Jinyuan Shopping Center was Fan Song's personal property.

Unlike a family business, every penny earned here

went straight into Fan Song's pockets.

However, Fan Song had been persuaded by Fang Tang to invest in the old town renovation.

He not only embezzled ten billion from the company funds but also greedily took out a loan of another ten billion.

This ten billion loan, with a six-month term, turned into an oppressive debt with its interest alone.

If the old town investment were successful, Fan Song wouldn't have cared about the tens of millions in interest.

But his investment was unfortunately thwarted by the super saboteur, Yang Fei.

Now, the rolling bank interest every day had become a heavy debt.

Plus, the thirty million that Fan Song mysteriously lost to Yang Fei during a car race.

This financial loophole of tens of millions

forced Fan Song to sell shares of Jinyuan Shopping Center to fill the gap.

Otherwise, he had absolutely no way to explain it to the family.

To fill the financial loophole in time,

Fan Song's shares in Jinyuan Shopping Center were sold for at least ten million less than their value.

Damn it, that was all real money!

For Fan Song, losing tens of millions was painful,

but compared to the family's year-end evaluation of its members, it didn't seem like much.

Fan Song was also curious.

The boss hiding behind the facade of a professional manager, wanting to buy his shares,

who exactly was this impressive figure?

Not just Fan Song, all the employees at Jinyuan Shopping Center were extremely curious.

Long Shaoyang's heart thumped wildly, his complexion ashen.

His mind was consumed by the eight million he had embezzled.

Besides that, there were several smaller amounts, totaling up to fifteen million.

How could he possibly cover such a large sum?

The Long Family's foundation couldn't compare with a large capitalist family like the Fan Family.

For Long Shaoyang, fifteen million was an enormous sum.

His eyes were fixed on the office door.

At this juncture, he could only hope that the new president would spare him.

Or perhaps this person was a fool.

Otherwise, embezzling over ten million, that charge was no small matter.

"Haha, 'The flowers are similar every year, but the people change,' Yinxue, this is our second time here, isn't it?"

From outside the conference room, a carefree voice drifted in.

This voice sounded so familiar to Fan Song and Long Shaoyang's ears.

Both of them couldn't help but change their expressions.

Could it be him?

In an instant, the same person came to both of their minds.

Before both of their eyes, a naughty smiling face emerged.

The pen in Fan Song's hand was snapped into two halves.

Long Shaoyang however, shook and knocked over the tea on the table.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yang Fei sauntered into the office.

He stood by the door and, with perfect gentlemanly manners, bowed and extended his hand: "President Su, please!"

Su Yinxue was dressed in an OL-style business suit with a professional high-collar, her hair done up elegantly.

The icy beauty on her face perfectly blended with her domineering and wise temperament.

She made a strong impression as soon as she appeared.

Such a female president, so beautiful, and so young too.

The white-collar executives present couldn't help but spontaneously burst into applause.

The applause was enthusiastic and persistent.

Indeed, Su Yinxue had such charisma.

She seemed like a queen standing high above the business world.

Wherever she was, she could immediately draw everyone's attention and make them submit.

In the midst of enthusiastic atmosphere,

only Fan Song and Long Shaoyang had ashen faces, looking distraught and soulless.

Fan Song stood dumbfounded on the stage, his teeth nearly grinding to pieces.

He could never have dreamed that he would fall into Yang Fei's hands again.

This female president before him was clearly intimately related to Yang Fei.

This bastard had tricked him into having to sell Jinyuan Shopping Center, and now the buyer was him again!

Was there any greater way to bully someone?

Fan Song's teeth grated in anger, his face turning a steel blue.

By comparison, Long Shaoyang's psychological shock was even greater.

It could be described as a thunderbolt from the blue.

He had never dreamed of it.

The behind-the-scenes owner of the Jinyuan Shopping acquisition turned out to be Su Yinxue.

This icy and strikingly beautiful female president was nearly in his bed three months ago.

Thinking back to three months ago, how Su Yinxue humbled herself for a chance to get their products on the shelves,

and now seeing her domineering and elegantly confident demeanor,

Long Shaoyang wanted to cry but had no tears.

He wished that lightning could strike him down and turn him to ashes, ending it all.

It was a cruel twist of fate, an inescapable retribution.

Long Shaoyang could never have dreamed that he would end up in the hands of Su Yinxue and Yang Fei.

Guided by her secretary and Cai Yongkang,

amidst the thunderous applause,

she gracefully walked up to the podium of the conference hall.

Fan Song himself hadn't yet come back to his senses.

His mind was in a fuzzy and chaotic state.

It was only when Su Yinxue extended her hand that Fan Song suddenly realized what was happening.

What could he do at this point?

The huge financial hole in his family business needed filling.

And since he had rashly signed the contract, was there any other choice?

Fan Song forcibly swallowed the malice in his chest.

He was a shrewd person, adept in all dealings.

Having come back to his senses, Fan Song smiled and shook hands with Su Yinxue.

"Congratulations, President Su, a pleasure doing business."

Su Yinxue noticed an unusual emotion in Fan Song and slightly raised her eyes.

"Is President Fan not feeling well?"

Fan Song looked up to the heavens and laughed bitterly, casting a venomous glance at Yang Fei.

"No, haha, I'm very comfortable, very happy, hahaha."

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