Refusing Service to Anyone from the Zhao Family

When Lin Yuan heard those words—Balance Technology Co., Ltd.—from his mother, he clearly froze for a moment.

"I understand, Mom. I'll be careful."

After hanging up, Lin Yuan called Balance Technology as its major shareholder and asked to speak to the company's chairman.

"Your company dismissed someone named Lin Xianglan today. I want you to bring her back right now, arrange an easy job for her, and give her three times her original salary!"

Lin Yuan held thirty percent of the company's shares, giving him considerable influence.

If the other party refused, he could simply withdraw his thirty percent stake.

It would be like a towering pile of building blocks suddenly having several pieces pulled out. The whole thing would collapse in an instant.

The other shareholders would also be like sharks that had smelled blood, all withdrawing their investments one after another.

The resulting blow to Balance Technology would be unimaginable.

"Please wait. I don't know about this matter. I'll go ask what happened right away." The chairman of Balance Technology asked Lin Yuan to wait a moment.

Before long, he called back, his tone rather troubled. "I asked about it. It was the Zhao Group's decision. Our company can't compete with such a behemoth, so we had no choice but to agree to their demand."

"The Zhao Group..." Lin Yuan's gaze gradually turned cold.

Since you want to target me, I'll see this through to the end!

"However, you're our company's major shareholder. We can secretly recruit her privately—the cleaner who was dismissed—and have her come back to work."

"Fine. I hope nothing like this happens again." Lin Yuan hung up.

The Zhao Group was indeed a behemoth that was extremely difficult to shake.

But it wasn't impossible to shake them.

There was no time to delay. Lin