Shen Xianyu frowned, "What are the shareholders' opinions now?"
"Half of them don't believe something's happened to him and are waiting for his return, while the other half believe something's happened and propose appointing a new president."
Huo Jingyan walked over and sat down, raising his hand to rub his forehead. These past few days had been one issue after another, and he hadn't slept well at all.
Shen Xianyu picked up her teacup and took a sip, "Jingyan, now that the eldest isn't around, and half of the company's shareholders are on your side, this is a good opportunity for you."
As long as they can persuade a few more of those shareholders standing with Huo Jingting, the situation could completely lean in their favor.
Besides, he's dead, and the company will inevitably need a new leader sooner or later, it's just a matter of time.
