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Small Farmer Medical God novel Chapter 337

Chapter 337: Chapter 337: The Final Trump Card

Seeing Lin Yongqiang’s expression turn to the utmost ugliness, they knew that he was truly in a state of utter confusion...

After exchanging glances, they eagerly hurried to ask, "Chairman Lin, tell us, what should we do now?"

All of them looked up to Lin Yongqiang as their leader, so now they all hoped he could lead them out of this predicament.

Hearing everyone’s questions, Lin Yongqiang’s face slightly changed.

"How would I know what to do!"

After muttering this to himself in annoyance, he looked at everyone and said in an incredibly somber tone, "I can’t think of any good solutions at the moment. Let’s do this, let’s put away the latest financial statements for now, and make sure our company’s shareholders don’t see them, understand?"

Lin Yongqiang knew that the company’s losses were so severe that they absolutely couldn’t let the shareholders see them, otherwise they would really force him to leave...

Hearing Lin Yongqiang’s serious instructions, they nodded quickly, "Yes, Chairman Lin. We understand, we’ll do as you say!"

"Hmm, for now..."

As Lin Yongqiang’s mood slightly improved and he was about to give another instruction, a loud noise interrupted him.

Turning his head with a grim face, Lin Yongqiang saw that the door had been kicked open...

"Damn it, who is it? Don’t you know I’m in a meeting right now? I..."

Looking at the twisted door that had been kicked in, Lin Yongqiang roared hysterically.

He couldn’t finish his sentence, because he realized that it wasn’t just anybody who had kicked the door down so frantically. It was the company’s shareholders.

Seeing each one of their expressions looking terrible, Lin Yongqiang’s eyelid twitched.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yongqiang said with a smile, "Dear shareholders, next time, just give me a heads-up before you come, so I can prepare a proper welcome."

Hearing Lin Yongqiang speak like this, they sneered back, "Give you a heads-up? So you can stow away all the financial statements?"

"Exactly!"

Capturing their sarcasm, Lin Yongqiang forced a laugh, "This... what do you mean by that? I don’t quite understand!"

"Don’t quite understand? Stop playing dumb with us. We have our informants inside the company, and we have already received the latest financial statements. How badly are we losing now? And here you are, trying to play the fool, do you think we’re idiots?"

"That’s right, don’t forget who it was that supported you to the top in the first place!"

"Indeed, if we could support you to the top back then, we can take you down now. So you’d better give us a reasonable explanation."

Hearing such threats, Lin Yongqiang’s expression turned hideously ugly!

As the president of the company, being scolded in front of so many subordinates, Lin Yongqiang felt he didn’t have an ounce of face left.

Lin Yongqiang really wanted to curse right back at them, but he knew he couldn’t do that...

Because falling out with them now would not benefit him in the slightest.

To secure the outside, one must first stabilize the inside.

Dealing with Hu Xiaobei was now the top priority.

With this in mind, he suppressed the urge to burst out swearing and said with a smile, "Dear shareholders, I know the company is indeed facing some issues right now. But I believe that as long as we work together, we can easily overcome this difficulty. So please give me just a little more time."

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