The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 344 - 345: 332 Honor Completely Ruined, Resigns from Jiang Moyuan’s Position as Executive Director [3 Updates]_2

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Chapter 345: 332 Honor Completely Ruined, Resigns from Jiang Moyuan’s Position as Executive Director [3 Updates]_2

Ying Zijin didn’t even look this way. She appeared aloof and yawned, “Playing basketball? You guys can play 2V1.”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ran stopped paying attention to Ying Yuexuan and happily picked up the basketball, his tail wagging as he headed to the court.

Ying Yuexuan still stood there in a daze, cold sweat soaking her school uniform.

A few seconds later, her lips finally trembled.

She believed that the cruel words Jiang Ran had said were definitely not just empty threats.

The girls caught up to her, placing a cellphone in front of her, “Yuexuan, I told you, it really wasn’t Ying Zijin, it was Su Ruan, the former wife of the Fu Family’s Eldest Young Master.”

Ying Yuexuan couldn’t even muster a smile anymore, only feeling a burning pain on her face, making her feel agitated.

She lowered her head, said nothing, and hurriedly left the field with her books in her arms.

After returning to the Elite Class classroom, Ying Yuexuan took out her cellphone and sent a message to the strange number she had noted down in the morning.

[Who are you? Why did you deliberately mislead me?]

There was no reply.

Ying Yuexuan calmed her emotions, blocked the strange number, and then entered the ISC answer APP.

No matter what, she had to compete with Ying Zijin at the ISC International Finals.

**

Jiang Corporation.

Meeting room.

The shareholders had convened an emergency meeting.

The scandal involving Jiang Moyuan was far bigger than Jiang Corporation had imagined.

In just one short day, the stock price had almost hit the limit down.

The last time something like this happened was also because Jiang Moyuan made the trending search.

Jiang Corporation was attacked by unknown forces from O Continent, causing the stock to plummet.

Once, twice, both were because of Jiang Moyuan.

This infuriated the few shareholders who were faithful to Old Master Jiang, as they had originally not supported Jiang Moyuan, and after this incident, their dissatisfaction grew even stronger.

What was most important was that Jiang Moyuan was absent from such a critical shareholders’ meeting.

Ye Suhe was also unable to contact Jiang Moyuan and could only attend the shareholders’ meeting in his stead.

“Old Madam has arrived,” one of the elderly shareholders glanced at her indifferently, “Since you’re here, it’s the same. We’ll tell you our decision now. We want to remove Jiang Moyuan from his position as Executive Director. He must leave the company immediately.”

The position of Executive Director of Jiang Corporation was originally elected by the shareholders’ vote.

The shareholders held a large number of shares, naturally having the authority to decide on this matter.

Ye Suhe’s expression changed, “What? Just for this? Would Jiang Corporation be where it is today without Moyuan?”

“CEO Jiang’s business capabilities are certainly clear to us,” replied the elderly shareholder noncommittally, “but the fact is he can’t control himself, making mistakes over and over.”

“Fine,” Ye Suhe responded with a mocking laugh, “If Moyuan steps down, who could take over his position? You? You are not members of the Jiang Family.”

Old Master Jiang’s eldest son was a university professor with no business acumen.

Hearing this, the shareholders glanced at each other.

The elderly shareholder pushed up his glasses, stating indifferently, “We have already contacted Miss Huaping, asking her to return and take charge of Jiang’s.”

Hearing this name, Ye Suhe grasped the Buddha Beads in her hand and a vein throbbed on her forehead.

Just then, the elderly shareholder smiled again, “Old Madam, don’t take offense at my words, but you didn’t use legitimate means to enter the Jiang Family. The rightful heir to Jiang’s has always been Miss Huaping.”

“To be honest, a woman of your background truly doesn’t deserve to sit here.”

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The elderly shareholder couldn’t understand why Old Master Jiang would marry Ye Suhe into the family after Huaping’s mother passed away.

Ye Suhe was shaking with anger, her face turning red and then pale.

She was about to speak when the door was pushed open at that moment.

It was Jiang Moyuan.

Jiang Moyuan’s gaze sank when he saw Ye Suhe’s troubled face: “What happened?”

After cleaning himself thoroughly, he had even taken a dip in a hot spring.

The thought of having been close to such a disgusting woman like Su Ruan made him feel nauseated.

“CEO Jiang, no, I shouldn’t call you CEO anymore,” the elderly shareholder said with a cold sneer, “Jiang Moyuan, please hand over the corporate seal and leave this place now.”

Jiang Moyuan’s eyes flashed dangerously, he loosened his tie and scoffed, “You’re firing me? What authority do you have?”

“We certainly have the authority, granted by Old Master Jiang. After a previous vote, no one supported you. You’re out,” said the elderly shareholder, looking at Jiang Moyuan, “Since you’re unwilling to leave, we’ll have to take action.”

He pressed a bell, “Security, please escort him and Old Madam out of the company.”

The word “please” was used, but it clearly meant to throw them out.

“Don’t push us too far!” Ye Suhe slammed the table, “Who says it’s a scandal? Moyuan and Su Ruan were engaged. Is he not allowed to be with his fiancée in a hotel room, even when it’s secretly photographed?”

“Post a Weibo to clarify, play the victim a bit, and naturally, the stock will recover,” she said, having no choice but to agree with Su Lianghui’s suggestion.

Upon hearing this, the shareholders started whispering among themselves, clearly tempted by the idea.

It was possible for Jiang Huaping to inherit Jiang Corporation, but as a woman, she ultimately wasn’t suitable.

After all, Jiang Moyuan’s abilities were quite remarkable.

Jiang Moyuan was obviously unable to accept it, “Mom!”

“Shut up,” Ye Suhe said coldly, “isn’t this all because of the mess you created?”

The elderly shareholder frowned, and at that moment, his cellphone rang.

After taking the call, his frown relaxed into a smile, “Sorry, Old Madam, it’s not just this one incident. You better look at the latest Weibo. It’s beyond saving now.”

Ye Suhe’s hand trembled as she opened the Weibo app she had just installed that day.

The top trending search had changed.

It was a new Weibo post.

[Received a firsthand account, where Third Master Jiang used extremely despicable means in an attempt to violate a high school girl. Fortunately, he was unsuccessful. The girl’s privacy should not be disclosed, and everyone should refrain from probing to protect the victim’s privacy.]

Beneath it were two photos, one of which showed the sachet she had given Jiang Moyuan.