The next day...
Xia Bingqing, accompanied by Chen Fan, arrived at the Xia Group.
A high-level meeting was convened.
In a short while, all the executives arrived, but their gazes were unfriendly.
Although the Xia Group was the Xia family's property, the people present only recognized Xia Wentao.
Therefore, Xia Bingqing had no authority.
"Oh, what's the meaning of this, Miss Xia? Why are you here when you should be in your own territory?"
"Yes!"
Soon, sarcastic remarks filled the conference room.
Xia Bingqing did not get angry. She took out a stock transfer contract and slapped it onto the table, "Whether I have the qualifications is not for you to decide!"
"Also, when you speak, make sure to use your brains!"
"Be careful not to lose your official hats!"
These words silenced everyone present.
Many of them picked up the folders on the table with grave expressions. Upon seeing the eye-catching words "Stock Transfer," they were all astonished, looking at each other in disbelief.
Damn, it's a stock transfer agreement!
How is this possible?
"This... this is impossible, it must be fake!"
"That's right, Xia Bingqing, what qualifications do you have to manage the Xia Group?"
"Exactly, you're trying to fool us with a fake? Do you take us for three-year-olds?"
"I don't believe it!"
"Xia Bingqing, we won't believe your one-sided story!"
The conference room suddenly became noisy, with each executive acting as if they had swallowed gunpowder.
Xia Bingqing remained unfazed. She picked up a folder and tapped it on the table, "Quiet... listen to me!"
"Xia Bingqing, shut up, what right do you have to point fingers here?"
"Exactly, get out..."
"The Xia Group belongs to Second Master Xia, what are you?"
"Call security and throw her out!"
All the executives were indignant.
In a moment, the security guards from downstairs rushed up, looking aggressive.
They surrounded Xia Bingqing, simultaneously revealing their batons.
A burly middle-aged man pointed at Xia Bingqing and said, "Ms. Xia, are you leaving on your own, or do you want us to help you?"
Xia Bingqing snorted coldly. She had anticipated this scenario.
That's why she had called Chen Fan!
Xia Bingqing said, "Before I get angry, you'd better take your men and get out!"
"Otherwise, I'll cut off your livelihoods today!"
The head of security was immediately enraged, "Xia Bingqing, you really don't know what's good for you. Everyone knows your family's status in the Xia family!"
"What are you pretending for?"
"Brothers, let's throw this clueless person out!"
Two security guards next to him reached out to grab Xia Bingqing. Just as their hands were about to land on her shoulders, they felt like they had been electrocuted, their bodies freezing in place.
It was Chen Fan who made the move. His hands, like a viper's tongue, seized the two security guards' wrists. Then, with a slight exertion of force, he sent them tumbling to the ground, dazed.
The head of security saw this and charged at Chen Fan furiously. Before he could react, Chen Fan took him down with a sweeping leg, leaving him stunned.
"Damn..."
Immediately after, Chen Fan stepped on the head security guard's back.
The guard cried out in pain, his face contorted.
Chen Fan showed no intention of removing his foot, aiming to make an example.
The executives present were all dumbfounded!