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Chapter 89 Board of Directors

Ying Casey almost died suddenly on the spot. He tried to call again but found that he had been blocked. Incompetent and furious, he could only smash the things in the room.

Ying's mother heard the sound and knocked on the door outside the room: "Casey, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to commit suicide!" Ying Casey heard Ying's mother's voice, and couldn't help but remember that Xie Ran would break up with him because it was all his mother, and shouted, "Xie Ran broke up with me, are you happy!"

"Casey, don't do anything randomly!" Ying's mother was shocked and knocked harder. She then called the servants at home, "Come and open the door, hurry up...Casey, don't do stupid things..."

"I'm going to commit suicide, I don't want to live anymore." Ying Casey was lying on the bed, howling while taking vitamins in a sleeping pill bottle in advance, and shocked Ying's mother, who had finally smashed the door and came in.

The Ying family was in chaos.

Office of the Vice President of Meng Group.

Xie Ran's hand was still on the tie in front of Meng Feiyun's chest, and he looked at Meng Feiyun's corresponding Casey in silence, then hung up the phone with a happy look, and then pulled Ying Kesey's new number into the blacklist.

Xie Ran: "Hmm?"

Meng Feixuan glanced at Xie Ran, quickly calmed down his expression and said seriously: "Sir, I am helping you eliminate future troubles forever!"

Xie Ran refused to comment: "Is that true?"

"Okay, I did it on purpose, angered him to death!" Meng Feixuan spread his hands angrily, "I just think he is unhappy. Why has he dated a husband? He dares to continue Xiao Xiang. It must be because he was not beaten enough last time!"

"School." Xie Ran finished putting on the tie, pressed the bow tie flat, and gently patted Meng Fei's chest, "Okay."

"Sir." Meng Feixuan took the opportunity to hold his wrist and looked up at him.

Xie Ran bent down slightly, pressed one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, and held the other hand. He looked at Meng Feixuan from above and saw that his reflection was just in Meng Feixuan's eyes.

Xie Ran: "So what's wrong?"

"I want to give you a tie too." Meng Feixuan's voice was a little dumb inexplicably.

Xie Ran: "..." I just said that I still want to tear it apart, right? How did he think about his AI all at once?

After all, I didn't ask for the answer.

Meng Feixuan naturally continued to say to himself: "The human feeling is really profound. He wants to untie the tie for the husband and also wants to tie it for him... These two behaviors should be logically contradictory, but I actually think it is reasonable now. Is this the so-called adult? I don't want to make choices, I want them all."

"The human feeling is very complicated." Xie Ran broke his wrist from his hand, pressed it on his chest, and pushed him away a little, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand."

"But I want to understand." Meng Fei was reluctant to give in, and was full of the spirit of seeking knowledge as always. "I like this feeling, I want to understand this mechanism, and I want to continue."

He looked at Xie Ran, "Sir, have you ever felt this way?"

The young man's face was pale, but his eyes were hot and sincere, like the shining stars in the darkness.

"It seems... not yet." Xie Ran hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pressed it on Meng Feixuan's forehead, and stroked his hair back, "I always thought that you wouldn't have it."

He chuckled, his eyes suddenly lost their minds, and he remembered something, "This is an accident."

Meng Feixuan was rarely silent, so he only looked at Xie Ran. After a while, he said quietly, as if he was muttering in his dreams: "I want to hug sir."

His face was very annoyed. He had clearly become a human, possessing human body and perception. This was the first time he wanted to hug Xie Ran from his physiological instinct, but he was sitting in a wheelchair.

"Follower." Xie Ran bent her waist a little lower, pressed her forehead against his, and their breaths were intertwined.

Xie Ran chuckled: "When you accidentally get back on track, maybe you can return to your original state."

Meng Feixuan subconsciously said, "But I don't want to."

His words had no reason, they were direct and pure, and he didn't even know why he had such thoughts.

Xie Ran also suddenly realized for a moment, and finally said: "I think it is the biological emotional mechanism that affects your judgment."

"Is that true?" Meng Feixuan was silent, thought carefully for a moment, and then hit the wheelchair armrest, "No, I'm in a bad mood now. Sir, let's go and find the old men named Meng to vent their anger!"

Xie Ran looked at his depressed look and laughed for a moment, and felt a little indescribable. In the end, he just remained silent and walked around behind Meng Feixuan to push the wheelchair.

Meng is a typical family business. Although the group is listed in the financial market, its major shareholders are basically still members of Meng's family, and most of the board members are surnamed Meng.

Xie Ran was one of the few people with foreign surnames at this board meeting, but given his close relationship with the prince, most of the people present regard him as a future member of the Meng family.

Because he was not a formal member of the board of directors, Xie Ran was arranged in the corner. He sat down calmly, leaned back slightly, leaned stretched on the backrest of the chair, and watched the Meng faction's internal struggle indifferently.

It has to be said that this kind of scene is still very familiar to Xie Ran. In the early days of the establishment of Zhuzi Technology, he led, there were different camps within. At that time, he was still young and all capital camps thought he was a puppet that could be controlled at will, trying to overcome him and reap the interests of the company.

Later, major capitals realized that controlling it is no different from controlling a machine, and the first key to controlling a machine is that it is more ruthless than a machine and more rational than a machine.

Unfortunately, they all failed.

Because she was too bored, Xie Ran left for a moment and thought about what Meng Feixuan said when he was just in the office.

Many of Meng Feixuan's behaviors are obviously no longer simply machine behavior.

Is this his emotions or Meng Siyun's emotions?

Xie Ran was thinking, and the meeting host announced that it had entered the official agenda, and the first was Xie Ran's equity distribution issue.

This plan has been consulted for Xie Ran's opinions and reached preliminary intentions with various stakeholders. The board of directors is actually just a formal confirmation process.

Meng Yucheng signaled his secretary to open a ppt, which showed the equity plan formulated by the group for Xie Ran and the new shareholder structure of the drone company after implementation.

According to the new plan, Xie Ran will become the fourth largest shareholder of Meng's UAV Company, second only to Meng Siyun's princeling and Meng Yulian faction. In addition, Meng's other payment for him 50 million in cash.

This plan is amazing, but Meng has no choice. With the technology that Xie Ran currently holds, as long as he is willing, there are big capitals who are willing to invest in him and set up a company for him.

Meng is not a fool. This plan is not only a replacement of Xie Ran’s technology, but also a game with the entire market.

The people from the Meng Yucheng faction were very satisfied with this plan. Although Xie Ran’s shareholding ratio was very high, it was still within the controllable range, and Xie Ran was the prince’s person.

After the plan is officially approved, the shareholding ratio of the Princely Party and Xie Ran will exceed half of the drone company, and the drone company will be completely controlled by the Princely Party. The layout of emerging industries is the fastest growth point for Meng's family to explode. If you take this part, you will not be afraid of not being able to defeat Meng Yuguan.

After the secretary introduced the plan, Meng Yucheng asked: "This is a plan determined after calculation by the group. If everyone has no objection, we will officially announce it to the public."

"I have an objection." Meng Yuguan said.

Meng Yucheng's reaction to him was not surprising. Meng Yuguan would never allow the drone company to fall into the hands of the princelings easily. However, this plan has been communicated in advance. If Meng Yuguan really had a way to stop it, he would not wait until now to attack. Meng Yucheng probably only picked out the minor problems and disgusted them.

Meng Yucheng glanced at him: "Second, what else do you have?"

"I think Mr. Xie Ran is too big to speak." Meng Yuguan said with contempt, "I asked for 10% of the drone company's shares at once, with a market value of nearly 5 billion yuan. With cash, it is truly unprecedented... Is Mr. Xie Ran's technology really that valuable?"

"Whether it is worth it, the key is to look at the return on investment." Meng Yucheng replied with a cold look, "Hasn't the detailed investment calculation been sent to everyone?"

"It's because I've seen it, I feel it's not worth it." Meng Yuguan said slowly. "The investment department is calculating based on the uniqueness of technology. Only when Xie Ran can ensure that his technology is unique in the market and cannot be copied and surpassed by others, it is worth the price..."

He glanced at Meng Yucheng and showed a proud smile: "Unfortunately, two days ago, a friend recommended me a doctor who came back from the drone laboratory in Country A. He happened to bring back the same technology as Xie Ran. In other words, Mr. Xie Ran's technology is not unique. Even without Mr. Xie joining, we can still find people to carry out subsequent research and development work."

As soon as Meng Yuguan said, the faces of the people in the conference room, except Xie Ran and Meng Feixuan, changed.

Meng Yucheng unconsciously showed surprise: "Are you sure?"

"I can still joke about such things." Meng Yuguan was prepared for a long time, so he pressed his secretary's communication, "Invite Dr. Yang in."

The door to the conference room opened, and Meng Yuguan's secretary led a middle-aged man in a suit and tie in.

Meng Yuguan quickly stood up to greet him, with a proud look on his face, and solemnly introduced to the others: "I think everyone should know Dr. Yang, right?"

Meng Yucheng's face completely darkened, and then he realized that Meng Yuguan was so quiet these days, and it turned out that he had a plan and was waiting for this moment.

Meng Yucheng faintly realized something was wrong in his heart, but he still maintained his master's demeanor and stood up to signal to Dr. Yang: "Dr. Yang, I have long admired you."

"I'm disturbing." Dr. Yang nodded and returned his greeting, speaking with a country accent.

Dr. Yang does not need Meng Yuguan to introduce him again. Most of the people here know him. He is a Chinese from Country A and is also one of the most famous experts in the field of drones. He has been working in laboratories in Country A. Several more famous drone companies in China have invited him, but he rejected them.

Meng Yucheng didn't expect that Meng Yuguan could actually invite Dr. Yang, no wonder he was so calm.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have interrupted the meeting rashly..." Meng Yuguan said sorry, but his face was completely unapologetic, but he was a little bit lustful and continued, "But I can't watch the company suffer losses due to information gaps."

When he said this last sentence, his eyes fell on Xie Ran in the corner, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

He didn't forget how Xie Ran publicly executed him during the negotiations at the Meng family's old house that day. Now he has to give Xie Ran some color to see.

But Xie Ran just turned his body slightly, held his cheek with one hand, and looked at him casually, without any intention of answering the conversation.

On the contrary, Meng Feixuan, who was sitting in the chair, held his face with both hands and said in surprise: "Uncle Second has suffered a lot of losses. After the gentleman asked for a lot of price and the lion spoke, Uncle Second's wealth increased by only 4 billion in two months!"

Meng Yuguan: “…”

Meng Yuguan's face turned green and he couldn't help but turn his head to stare at Meng Feixuan.

Meng Fei was fearless and much more arrogant than him: "Before the second uncle farted, can he give the 4 billion to the gentleman first?"

He spoke very rudely, which led to the expressions of several old-fashioned elders not very good-looking.

Xie Ran glanced at him and reminded: "Don't swear."

"Oh." Meng Feixuan followed the good deeds and said again, "Before the mosaic fart, can you give the 4 billion to the sir?"

All: “…?”

Meng Yuguan:!!!

Why did Meng Feixuan mosaic "Second Uncle"? Is it just that "Second Uncle" is just a swear word? Yes, right??

The author has something to say: rk: Yes.

Mr. Xie:...well.

Meng Bibi: I've been pissed to death, don't cue...

Let me explain that in reality, my country's drone technology is the most advanced in the world.
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