After thinking through all the consequences, he asked solemnly with a gloomy face, "When did they arrive? Why didn’t you notify me earlier?"
"They’ve been here for half an hour! They said they have some questions for you. I tried calling you earlier, but no one answered."
Hearing this explanation, Lin Kuang patted his pocket and realized the phone seemed to be missing.
"Looks like it got lost earlier!"
He muttered quietly, then looked up at the Vice Station Director standing in front of him, "You’ve dealt with them more previously, can’t you send them away now?"
Previously, whenever they came for a meeting or something, he was the one who received them, so Lin Kuang thought he should have a way to make them leave.
The Vice Station Director sighed bitterly, "Director, if there was a way, I wouldn’t be this anxious right now. By the way, Director, you went to Xiaohe Village personally before. How did the talk with Xie Wenwen go? Is there any room for reconciliation?"
Although he knew the situation was almost impossible to mend, he still asked.
"Damn it, you’re really touching on the sore spot!"
Cursing internally for a few moments, Lin Kuang said sternly, "Let’s not mention this again, there’s no room for reconciliation! Alright, I’ll go see them now. After all, they’re shareholders, it’s necessary to speak to them."
"Okay! I’ll wait for you here, Director."
"Alright!"
Nodding again, Lin Kuang turned and walked towards the meeting room.
The Vice Station Director looked at him, sighed silently, knowing it might be the last time he called him Director.
Because today, he might not be able to get through this hurdle.
...
Lin Kuang arrived at the door of the meeting room.
"Am I actually nervous? Do I need to be nervous?"
Muttering to himself, he leaned against the door to listen, but didn’t hear any voices.
"Did the Vice Station Director trick me? Is there really no one inside?"
Shaking his head quickly at the thought, he knew it wasn’t possible.
Even if given ten times the courage, he wouldn’t dare trick him.
"Whatever, I’ll know once I open the door. No turning back now either way."
Thinking it through, he quickly pushed the door open.
Seeing the situation in the room, he frowned hard.
Both sides of the meeting table were full.
Everyone was looking at him coldly.
"Damn, feels like being in a morgue!"
Internally complaining, he walked in with a full smile.
"Everyone, you’re all here, I’m back just now from a matter, my apologies."
Walking forward, Lin Kuang quickly explained.
He wanted to ease the awkward atmosphere by speaking, but after he finished, there was no response, making the scene even more awkward.
After twitching his eyelids several times, he sat in his main seat, and after settling in, he took a sip of water.
After drinking, he put down the cup, "Esteemed shareholders, tell me, why did you come all of a sudden this time? Isn’t today the monthly meeting."
Every month, Lin Kuang would hold a meeting mainly to tell them about the station’s operations that month.
However, previously, Lin Kuang hardly showed up.
Because he found it boring...
"If we didn’t come, our shares would be worthless by now!"
"Exactly! What is the station’s current situation?"
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