"Oh, actually, it's nothing. Since you've made a decision, Mr. Brown, I think I have some documents in my hand. Please take them back with me by the way."

Han Yang took out his cell phone and looked at Brown with a calm expression. Said in an understatement.

"File, what do you mean. Mr. Han, I know you are the shareholder of the group, but you are not the management. If you really have any objection to the operation of the group. It can be put forward at the annual general meeting. "

Brown looked at Han Yang with a puzzled face and couldn't figure out what the other party was going to do.

Is this guy going to sue himself on the board? But even if he is a major shareholder, he has no position in the company. If he has any objection to the operation, he can only pass the shareholders' meeting.

And this is just a form, which can't hurt you at all.

"Well, I just found some interesting documents, or about Mr. Brown? Would you like to have a look? "

Han Yang directly sat down and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone. He looked up at Brown, who was puzzled, and then at Maizhuo, who was also puzzled.

"Mr. Han. What do you mean? I'm really sorry about this, but if you have any comments, I can tell President Charles for you? "

Maizhuo is also very confused at the moment. He doesn't know what Han Yang is doing, so he doesn't even translate. Ask directly in Chinese.

What happened today is beyond the expectation of Maizhuo, so she has a bad impression of Han Yang at the moment. This guy, what are you going to do!

"I think you should be very interested in this, Ms. McCullough!"

In front of the puzzled eyes of Maizhuo. Han Yang delivered his mobile phone directly.

"What is this?"

Today, there are too many "accidents" that Maizhuo encountered. At the moment, he subconsciously took over the mobile phone, and he wanted to ask Han Yang a few more questions. But looking at the screen of the mobile phone, his face suddenly became very serious.

"Well, you can keep on putting on airs here, and I'll leave!"

In fact, Brown is not in a good mood today. After all, his plan failed and Zhou Yuwen found his weakness. Now he is too lazy to stay here.

"Well, Mr. Brown. I think you're in big trouble this time. "

But as soon as he got to the door, he heard the cold voice of Maizhuo behind him.

"You. What do you mean

Brown is really depressed. He has said goodbye three or four times today, but he can't leave this room any more. Now he also turns his head and looks at Maizhuo, puzzled and asks.

"Mr. Brown, in the first half of last year, you were responsible for a cooperation between the group and the European Volkswagen Group, right?"

McCullough looked coldly at Brown. Looking down at Han Yang's mobile phone, he asked coldly.

"I'm in charge of it. What do you mean, this matter. The board of directors has already approved it, and Charles has signed it. Is there a problem? "

Brown's face changed subtly when he heard that he asked himself this question. He asked in a somewhat guilty tone.

"Yes, the chairman of the board of directors signed it at that time, but I don't think we all knew that the company we spent more than one billion US dollars to acquire was actually your son's?"