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The Zhou Group headquarters, inside the conference room.

All sixteen shareholders were seated on either side of the large mahogany table.

A middle-aged man, obese and with thinning hair, slowly spoke:

"Gentlemen, we elders have been waiting for a full half hour, but there hasn't been a single sign of that kid Zhou Shi'an."

He's only been officially the group's president for six months, and now he's increasingly disregarding us.

After saying that, he winked at a man across from him who wore glasses and had a very thin build.

The man nodded subtly at him and stubbed out his cigarette.

Then he spoke up and agreed, "Chairman Wang is right, we are, after all, elders."

Even if Zhou Xubai were here, he would still have to treat us with utmost respect.

He's just a fake young master, and now he's putting on airs, completely lawless!

The room fell silent upon hearing this.

Some people picked up their phones and pretended not to hear what they were saying, some kept their eyes down, and others casually leaned back in their seats, looking completely unconcerned.

There aren't many fools sitting here.

This isn't a short drama; if someone disagrees, someone else has to chime in.

Although most of them only hold one percent of the group's shares, they receive dividends of at least eight figures every year.

This was a free share given to them by the Zhou family patriarch out of kindness and consideration for their past friendship with their fathers who fought against the Japanese invaders.

Otherwise, what are they?

Finding that no one was paying attention to him, Liu Dezhu reached out and adjusted his glasses to hide his embarrassment.

"Gentlemen, Zhou Shi'an is not a member of the Zhou family after all, and I think he is no longer suitable to serve as the group's president."

After all, this concerns your interests.

The stock price has been affected by this incident. You don't want your year-end dividend to be inexplicably one digit less, do you?

However, no one even lifted an eyelid.

The room remained quiet as always, and the atmosphere became awkward at one point.

Seeing this, Wang Defa could no longer sit still.

This is not what I expected.

He shifted his obese body and said indignantly, "Old Master Zhou values ​​bloodlines the most."

Which of us here has not suffered any of his grievances?

Are you just going to stand by and watch the group fall into the hands of outsiders, becoming a bunch of ungrateful bastards?

At this moment, one of the shareholders finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He slammed his hand on the mahogany table: "Wang Defa, Liu Dezhu!"

Have you two been eating too much salt lately? Is your brain blocked by blood clots and you can't even speak properly anymore?

Regardless of Zhou Shi'an's identity, this is an internal matter for the Zhou family. What right do we outsiders have to meddle here?

Upon hearing this, the other shareholders echoed his sentiments.

"Exactly, it's like a dog catching a mouse—meddling in other people's business!"

"Are you two so confused about who's the boss just because you own an extra 1% of the shares?"

"You accuse us of being ungrateful? With so many malicious intentions from you two, aren't you afraid your grandchildren will be cross-eyed?"

"Two clueless people, more enthusiastic than the neighborhood committee aunties, wanting to meddle in everyone's business."

......

In an instant, voices condemning the two men swept through the entire conference room like a tidal wave.

"You, you guys..." Wang Defa and Liu Dezhu were so angry that they stood up abruptly.

Just as the two were about to say something, they were interrupted by a sudden voice.

"Wow, what's the occasion today? It's so lively!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a tall figure appear at the entrance of the conference room.

Beside him was a handsome man, but dressed in a somewhat incongruous manner.

Upon seeing the newcomer, everyone stood up in unison.

"Shi'an's here. How's your grandfather's health?"

"Shi An, you've gotten even more handsome! Give my regards to the old lady."

"Shi'an, we agreed to visit my place last time, but you never showed up. You can't stand me up this time!"

......

The shareholders, who originally had different thoughts, were now all greeting Zhou Shi'an warmly.

This scene nearly made Wang Defa and his companion vomit blood with anger.

Zhou Shijin, standing to the side, was stunned. He and his older brother had been standing at the door for a while.

He had witnessed the fighting prowess of everyone firsthand, but he never expected that this group of old guys, who were the same age as his father, would have such a good relationship with his elder brother.

As expected of the eldest brother, he's awesome!

Zhou Shi'an cupped his hands in greeting to the crowd: "Uncles and elders, it's been a long time."

Grandpa and Grandma are in good health. Thank you for your concern. I will pass on your greetings.

As he spoke, he walked straight to the head of the conference room.

Before he could sit down, Zhou Shijin hurriedly stepped forward, moved the chair back a little, and carefully wiped it with his sleeve.

"Brother, please have a seat!"

Zhou Shi'an nodded and sat down in his seat.

Seeing this, everyone in the room sat down.

Only Wang Defa and Liu Dezhu stood there dumbfounded, their expressions constantly changing.

"What's wrong? Do you two uncles have a problem with me?"

"Hmph!" The two snorted in unison, not answering Zhou Shi'an's question, but still sitting down.

Zhou Shi'an didn't take it to heart and instead made a little joke.

"Dear uncles, it is autumn now, and it is inevitable that you will be irritable."

After the meeting, everyone can go to the club for a massage to relax and vent your anger. It'll be on me!

Upon hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

"Hmph, sycophancy!" Wang Defa muttered under his breath.

Although the voice was soft, Zhou Shijin, who was standing nearby, heard it clearly.

He remembered his elder brother's instructions, but he was afraid he wouldn't be able to sleep if he didn't breathe.

So what if I can't bring shame to the wealthy family? Then I'll be considered elegant if I swear in English, right?

Thinking this to himself, he pointed at Wang Defa's nose and angrily cursed:

Before he could finish the last word, Wang Defa interrupted him.

"You bastard! How dare you, a mere lackey, address me by my full name?"

In an instant, the room fell silent.

Zhou Shijin was completely dumbfounded.

I was cursing him, and this fatso actually accused me of calling him by his full name?

Wait a minute, those shareholders just now, didn't they call him Wang Defa?

Is this fatso trying to be funny?

With a brain like his, he thinks he can compete with the eldest brother?

Zhou Shijin couldn't help but laugh as he uttered the last word: "K!"

Seemingly worried that the other person might not be intelligent enough to understand his words, he thoughtfully added:

"Fuck!"

"Hahahaha..." The crowd burst into laughter again.

At that moment, Wang Defa looked at Liu Dezhu sitting opposite him with a completely bewildered expression.

"What lesson was he talking about?"

Liu Dezhu, a rough and uncultured man, naturally didn't understand what Zhou Shijin meant.

But he replied in a very serious tone, "Legal education!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Defa looked as if he had just realized something.

Then, he glared fiercely at Zhou Shijin.

"You bastard! What kind of legal education are you giving me, a mere lackey? Are you mocking me for not understanding the law?"

This is the group's highest-level meeting. If you don't want to stay, get out!

There was a three-second silence in the room.

"Hahahaha..."

The next moment, unrestrained laughter echoed throughout the entire conference room!