Behind him followed several employees clad in professional attire, yet these individuals were merely nondescript faces, nothing remarkable.
However, what drew the most attention was the three men in black trailing the group.
They too were donned in black suits, but this ordinary attire, when worn by them, exuded an aura far from that of white-collar elites. It was a kind of menacing presence, a nearly tangible menacing aura.
These were the three of the Thirteen Blood Generals sent by An Yiqing to assist Liao Jinglin, namely, An Zhifeng, An Zhiyu, and An Zhiwu. And the leading elite man was none other than the General Manager of Xuanjin Yu Jade, Liao Jinglin!
The staff at the Fulin Group’s lobby were dumbfounded as a group of people with a menacing approach suddenly burst in; it took a moment for them to come to their senses. By the time they had, the group had already entered the elevator and were heading straight for the top-floor conference room.
The reception desk at the lobby knew this was bad news and hurriedly picked up the internal phone to notify the top floor. However, at this moment, all the staff on the top floor were crouched by the conference room door, eavesdropping on the commotion inside, completely unaware of the call from the first floor.
As the noise inside the conference room grew louder, the faces of those lurking outside peering in gleefully were thick with gossip.
Just then, the sound of measured footsteps grew from faint to loud; by the time they realized what was happening, they only saw a group of men in black suits brushing past them, pushing open the doors of the conference room and barging in.
The shareholders in the conference room were all petrified, their bodies frozen in their last motions, creating a scene that, at first glance, seemed rather chaotic.
"Wow, what’s everyone doing here? Is this a special welcome gesture of Fulin Group?" said Liao Jinglin with a smirk, smiling as he spoke.
"You, you’re that... that..." One of the shareholders regained his composure, recognizing the familiar Liao Jinglin, and a name surfaced in his mind, but it was stuck on the tip of his tongue.
Liao Jinglin, seeing the shareholder’s constipated expression, couldn’t help but chuckle.
"I am Liao Jinglin, General Manager of Xuanjin Yu Jade. Some time ago, thanks to the great favor of Fulin Group, our company made a significant impact within Xuanjin. Today, I have specifically brought a generous gift to express my gratitude."
Perhaps it was spending too much time with An Yiqing, but Liao Jinglin’s tone and that meaningful smile had a bit of An Yiqing’s vibe, sending a chill down the spine of those who saw it.
"What do you mean? Manager Liao, this is Fulin territory. Don’t you know it’s illegal to barge in without my permission?" demanded the Chairman of Fulin Group, furiously and with unmistakable dissatisfaction.
Liao Jinglin laughed lightly but didn’t answer the chairman’s question. He strode forward, leading his entourage into the conference room, marching towards where the chairman sat.
"What... what are you going to do?" The imposing presence of Liao Jinglin forced the chairman of Fulin Group to take a step back, and upon realizing his reaction, he wished he could slap himself several times.
Liao Jinglin met the wary chairman with a slight smile and extended his hand to take a stack of documents passed by his assistant. With a crisp "slap," he tossed them neatly onto the table.
"This is a gift from Xuanjin Yu Jade to your esteemed company, guaranteed to give you an exhilarating experience!" His black eyes fiercely scanned the room, and he said somberly, "Xuanjin Yu Jade now holds the largest shares in your company, owning sixty-three percent of the equity. Ladies and gentlemen, Fulin Group, as of today, should have a new owner!"