At 3:15 in the afternoon, in the core area of Donghai City CBD, the top-floor conference room of the World Financial Center.
On the thick mahogany conference table, the atmosphere was so oppressive that the air almost froze.
"Bang!"
A document as thick as a brick with "Xinghai New Energy M&A and Reorganization Plan" printed on the cover was slammed on the table by Song Yan. The huge muffled sound echoed in the empty conference room, making the eyelids of several nearby executives jump.
Song Yan held the table with both hands, and veins popped up on the back of his hands. Because he stayed up all night for three consecutive nights, his eyeballs were filled with frightening red bloodshot threads, like a wolf that was cornered. He stared intently at the man sitting in the main seat - Lin Feng, his bunk bed brother for four years in college and the co-founder of Tianshu Capital.
"Lin Feng, should you give me a fucking explanation?" Song Yan's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper being rubbed against glass, "For the Xinghai New Energy case, I led my team for two full years! Two years! In order to deal with those stubborn shareholders, I drank until I had stomach bleeding and went to the emergency room three times! In order to do the due diligence, I I've been eating cold buns for half a month in that broken factory in the northwest! Now I'm about to sign, tell me, why did the principal's signature change to you? Also, why did all the 300 million commissions after the merger go to 'Rize Ventures'? If I remember correctly, it's a shell company in your wife's name!"
Facing Song Yan's barrage of angry questions, Lin Feng didn't even raise his eyelids.