"Unless one of you two brothers is willing to give up your shares, I'll be Jingrun's largest shareholder now. For every major decision the company makes, I'll have the first right to vote."
The two brothers looked at each other, their expressions turning grim.
"Big Brother, what do you say?"
Qi Beicheng glanced at his younger brother, lips tightly pressed together, but said nothing.
Qi Nancheng was getting anxious. "Big Brother, the Qi Family's company can't fall into the hands of an outsider."
He held 34 percent, while his big brother held 31 percent. As long as his big brother transferred two percent to him, he would have 36 percent.
Su Qiao glanced at Qi Nancheng, who was anxiously looking at his big brother, and suddenly found it especially amusing.
"Hehe, do you really want to work with him?"
Xiao Mo's hand had been crippled because his son had ordered someone to do it. Before this finals match, Qi Jundong had bribed a driver and tried to injure him in a hit-and-run. You actually want to cooperate with the father of the enemy who nearly killed his own son?
Qi Beicheng narrowed his eyes, a cold gleam flashing in them. "Miss Su, don't make reckless accusations about things without evidence, or I'll sue you for defamation!"
Qi Nancheng froze.
He looked at his big brother, then finally turned his gaze to Su Qiao. "What evidence do you have?"
Su Qiao took out her phone and directly sent him the records of the money transfers between Qi Jundong and the driver.
"Is this enough?"
Su Qiao curved her lips slightly and looked at Qi Beicheng with a cold smile. "The driver who fled has already been caught. I believe the police will be going to the hospital soon."
The driver he