Given A Second Chance: Time for Revenge!: Chapter 245 you gave me a big surprise

Su Group, conference room.

Since the last general meeting of shareholders, all the shareholders of the rare Su Group have gathered again. In the conference room, Su Zibao's very disgusted face appeared.

Su Zhenzhe.

He hasn't had the right to be here since the last time he was ousted from the GM position.

But now, he is wearing a brand new suit and gold-rimmed glasses, his face can't hide his complacency, and he seems to be reserved, but he can't hide the smile on his lips.

As soon as Gu Feng saw Su Zibao, he hurried up to meet him and said worriedly, "A Bao, the contract is written in black and white, and it has the signature of Brother Su. I have let the lawyer read it, and it has legal benefits."

"Uncle Feng, don't worry." Su Zibao didn't have a clue in his heart, but in front of outsiders he still pretended to be a wise bead and said, "Look at it first. Even if he can hold 17.5% of the shares, he won't be able to turn the tide. What's more, I won't let him get the shares easily."

Seeing Su Zibao coming, everyone couldn't help but whisper.

Unexpectedly, the Su Group is really twists and turns, and the Su family is really changing. Last time, Su Zibao had the upper hand, and this time it was Su Zhenzhe who won.

"Su Zibao, you didn't expect me to appear here." Su Zhenzhe saw Su Zibao and remembered the humiliation she had driven away last time.

His position as general manager was taken away by the woman in front of him.

For a time, he couldn't raise his head in the Su Group. Su Zibao, you never thought that I would get the old man's last shares.

You wouldn't think that I could hold the same share of the Su Group as you do!

Su Zibao, dressed in an elegant white dress, glanced at Su Zhenzhe lightly, with a cold arc on his lips, "I really didn't expect you to appear here. Su Zhenzhe, you gave me a big surprise."

Su Zhenzhe sneered, "The feng shui turns. I am present as a shareholder now, Su Zibao, I am no worse than you now."

Didn't you just use your own shares to drive me away? Now I am just like you. See what else you are proud of.

"Su Zhenzhe, you misunderstood what I meant. What I said about the accident was that after Dad was hospitalized, you didn't even visit him once. Dad went abroad for treatment. I just came from the airport on the plane this morning. My favorite junior, what you did really surprised me." Su Zibao said lightly, his eyes full of irony.

Su Zhenzhe's face choked, do you think I'm just as idle as you are, guarding the bad old man beside me? I can do deployment now, how can I have that time.

"Probably you think that Dad will never wake up, so the filial piety that was deliberately shown in front of him before is no longer necessary, right." Su Zibao raised his eyebrows and sneered, "I really should let Dad see how you look now, Look at how blind you may have been over the years."

Although Su Zibao doesn't like Su Zhenzhe, Su Guoqiang treats Su Zhenzhe not bad at all. Except that he could not go against the ancestral order and let him enter the family tree and inherit the family property of the Su Group, treating him in other respects was no different from the Su Zibao sisters.

"Su Zibao, this is the shareholders' meeting of the Su Group, not the Su family's housework. You have to say these words, and you can say them when you go back. Now that so many people are waiting for the meeting, do you think this will change the situation? 17.5% of the shares were given to me, and it was written clearly in the transfer contract. No matter how you smear me, I am the heir to my father's shares." Su Zhenzhe pushed the frame of his glasses to hide his unnaturalness and said, "Besides, Dad's ward is strictly guarded by you, and you don't recognize it.

But me, why should I go over and make fun of myself. "

Su Zibao said coldly, "I really don't approve of you. Because I haven't dared to violate the Su family's ancestral teachings, the rules of the Su family, and illegitimate children are not worthy of the Su family tree."

"Mr. Su, what we are talking about now is the issue of shares, not to hear about the Su family's family affairs. You and Su Zhenzhe should talk about these matters in private." Su Yuanzhi, a representative of the Su family branch, said impatiently.

There was a sneer on Su Zibao's lips, "Even Mr. Chen Tan and other shareholders are not in a hurry to speak, but Su Yuanzhi, you, the branch of the Su family, is anxious and unwilling to hear about the Su family. It's not that I want to talk about our Su family here. It's a family matter, but this is one thing. In a word, Su Zhenzhe is not qualified to inherit this 17.5% stake."

"Su Zibao, it's written so clearly in black and white, don't you recognize it?" Su Zhenzhe threw the contract on the table.

Su Zibao smiled coldly, "Of course I don't recognize it. According to Su's clan rules, illegitimate children are not eligible to inherit Su's family property, so I don't think Dad will transfer this share to you."

"Dad is in a vegetative state now, can you let him come over to prove it? Everyone knows that Dad likes me the most, and cultivated me the most since childhood. Now it makes sense to give me the rest of the shares." Su Zhenzhe argued.

Su Zibao's eyes became colder when he heard him speak so boldly about his father's kindness to him.

Is such a father who treats you, how can you treat him like this as a son? If you become a vegetative person, you don't even look at it, and those who are in a hurry will come to usurp the shares.

Su Zibao said, "Yes. If Dad left you a huge sum of hundreds of millions, I would not be surprised at all. He has enough confidence in your son. But he will never give you the shares of the Su Group, because He doesn't have the qualifications."

"Anyway, the contract is already here, Su Zibao, what you say is useless." Su Zhenzhe emphasized.

Su Zibao sneered, "I think you all forgot one thing. The shares of the Su Group belong to the Patriarch of the Su family. My father, Su Guoqiang, is only the spokesperson of the Patriarch. The previous Patriarch was also my grandfather. Before his death, half of the shares were distributed to the Patriarch. I, and the other half, are handed over to my father Su Guoqiang to take care of them according to the Su family practice. If my father disposed of these shares without violating the family rules, then I really have no right to intervene. But now his disposal violates the family Therefore, as the in-line heir to the next head of the family, I am the new head of the house now that my father is in a coma. I have the right to reject the handling of the violation of the rules of the family.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole room fell silent.

"The premise for this contract to take effect is that my father has the right to transfer the shares to you. But I'm sorry, he doesn't have this right now."

Su Zhenzhe blushed anxiously, and suddenly reacted and said, "Su Zibao, you are already married! You are not qualified to be the head of the Su family. And your younger sister Su Jiaxin, who entered the entertainment industry to engage in a cheap business and violated the rules of the Su family. I'm not qualified to be the head of the house. You can't deny it!"

"It's not up to you, the illegitimate son, to decide whether I am qualified to be the head of the house. The ownership of the last 17.5% of the shares will be discussed when Dad wakes up. Su Zhenzhe, since you insist that this is the shares that Dad gave you, why bother? Impatient." Su Zibao said lukewarm.

Su Zhenzhe said eagerly, "Dad is already like this. What if he never wakes up in his life? How will the shares ultimately belong."

"If Su Zhenzhe can't wake up, it's a will. Su Zibao must not be an unfilial daughter who disobeyed his father's last wishes. But before Su Zhenzhe woke up, as the only person he identified before he fell into a coma, even if you insist that Su Zhenzhe is not qualified to inherit, but He manages for Su Zhenzhe, doesn't it violate the clan rules you said, Miss Su." An old voice sounded in the conference room.