"But…" The shareholder spoke again. "You're spending the company's money. This amount already requires the shareholder's signature to be transferred."
Jiang Ning laughed angrily. "Good, very good. Then I won't spend the company's money, okay?"
"That's fine. I hope Eldest Miss is successful."
Jiang Ning cursed silently. 'What a cunning old thing!'
She put down her phone and planned in her heart. When she returned this time, she would promote a few of her trusted aides and gradually replace these people.
These were all disasters that Jiang Qingsong had raised previously. She did not expect these people to jump up after Jiang Qingsong was defeated.
When the small businessman beside her heard her conversation, he said worriedly, "Miss Jiang, you personally promised us that you would buy it just now. Don't go back on your word. Your family can withstand any trouble, but we can't."
