Zong Han's understatement of doubt made the Qiao family in the conference room frightened.

What does this "not necessarily" mean?

Could it be that the Qiao Group will really fall into the hands of others?

Qiao Jundong and Qiao Junbei looked at each other, Qiao Zhiguo and Qiao Junnan looked at each other, and finally looked at the old man in unison.

For a moment, the conference room was quiet and terrifying, but the thunder outside had no intention of stopping.

Qiao Changqing's face became particularly ugly, and the Qiao Group was still inevitable in the end.

The decades of experience in Zongheng’s shopping mall made him barely maintain his final demeanor at this moment, “Miss Zong, what do you mean?”

Zong Han sat upright, his voice loudly, as if he had penetrating power, covering up the thunder. "I mean, our Dishi Holdings has a 45% approval rating, while you only have 41%, whoever wins and loses, it's obvious. Of course, if you have the intention of selling shares, our Dishi Holdings is willing to acquire according to the market price..."

Qiao Changqing could no longer listen to Zong Han's words. He repeatedly thought about the meaning of Zong Han's first half of the sentence, one rose and the other fell. Di Shi Holdings' shares rose by two points for no reason, and he lost two points. Isn't this obvious that some of his grandsons betrayed him?

Because of anger, his pupils twitched terrifyingly, and he looked around, sweeping over Qiao Jundong, Qiao Junnan, Qiao Junxi, Qiao Junbei's face, and his eyes ejected a terrifying light. Finally, his eyes fell directly on Qiao Junxi, and his eyes seemed to turn into two bullets to fly out of his eye sockets.

"It's you!" He clenched his fists tightly, and a raging anger appeared in his eyes. Blue veins popped up in his temples, and gray eyebrows stood up one by one. He felt his blood flowing backwards.

Qiao Changqing never expected that Qiao Junxi would betray him and the Qiao family! He always treated Qiao Junxi as a successor, but he cultivated a white-eyed wolf!

"That's right, it's me." Qiao Junxi was not embarrassed to be exposed after the old man's questioning.

He stood up with a tall and majestic body, walked out of the seat, and walked towards the chairman's seat, "Since that's it, I will calculate it for you. Oh, before that, I think I need to introduce my identity to you. Hello, all the shareholders of Qiao, I am Qiao Junxi, the general manager of Dishi Holdings, and the president of Diye Group."

Before Qiao Junxi could finish her speech, the few people from the Qiao family were stunned.

They looked at Qiao Junxi in a daze, and could not believe what he said. They would rather believe that Qiao Junxi was making a big joke with everyone.

"How is this... possible?" Even Qiao Changqing found it incredible and incredible. Qiao Junxi was clearly under his nose. How could he create his own empire in such a short time, and even formulated a plan to embezzle the Qiao family and put it into practice?

This...this is absolutely impossible!

If you were to have such an outstanding grandson in normal times, probably all the elders would feel proud.

But at this moment, Qiao Changqing only felt that Qiao Junxi was extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!