Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Even though the information was kept secret, rumors about the selling of the company still leaked out.

The company would only be sold if it could no longer be operated.

So in any case, the people in the company were panicking.

Many small shareholders wanted to get rid of their shares. If the company was really bought out, the shares they held could become worthless.

When Mother Ding offered to acquire their shares, they hesitated for a while before selling them.

People tended to follow others blindly. Once one person sold, others became anxious and followed suit.

Mother Ding amassed a lot of shares in a short time.

Ning Shu increasingly felt that Ding Yan was courting death.

Ding Yan also felt very wronged himself.

“When I take control of the company, put this product under the company name,” said Mother Ding.

“Okay.” Ning Shu nodded. “Are you planning to take over the company now?”

“I have a lot of shares, and now that the company’s morale is low, I will take the opportunity to take over the company. Even if I can’t, I’ll destroy it instead.”

Ning Shu: …

Ning Shu gave a big thumbs up. “Mom, you’re so domineering.”

Later, Ning Shu checked her account and found that she’d already gained a lot of money.

Ning Shu gave Mother Ding some money to continue buying stocks.

Mother Ding would soon become the largest shareholder of the company.

Mother Ding was now full of energy. She’d been holding in her anger in order to take revenge on Ding Yan, but now, it was as if she had found a life goal. It wasn’t just revenge, she also wanted to achieve a personal goal.

Ning Shu constantly paid attention to the situation of the Ding family’s company. She had to get the management rights before the Bai family had the chance to buy the company.

Then, whether or not to sell the company would be up to Mother Ding.

While Ning Shu lived a fulfilling and carefree life with Mother Ding, the situation in the Ding family was not very good.

After Ding Yan married Ji Lu, she began acting like a rich lady: shopping, strolling around, or trying to curry favor with other ladies.

Ding Yan realized that after all his efforts—getting divorced, getting married, losing 30% of his shares, and then facing the potential loss of his position as chairman—his company would be owned by the Bai family.

This was ridiculous.

Ding Yan found the sight of Ding Ningdie, who looked infatuated all day long, increasingly unpleasant.

“What did you say to Bai Hanmo? How could you let him acquire our family’s company?” Ding Yan asked Ding Ningdie.

Ding Ningdie smiled softly at her father. “Dad, Hanmo is helping us. Even if he buys the company, he’s actually just giving us money. Hanmo said that the company will still be managed by you, Dad.”

“This company belongs to the Ding family, but now it will become the Bai family’s.” Ding Yan avoided directly saying that Bai Hanmo was taking advantage of the fire to steal a bargain.

“Dad, why can’t you understand? The company is just under the Bai family’s name. It’s still ours, still managed by you, Dad. And now we have the Bai family as our backer.”

“No one will ever bully our Ding family again.”

“What the hell do you know?” Ding Yan was so angry that he started cursing. “Is ownership the same as the right to use?”

Retarded thing.

Ding Ningdie was startled by her father’s scolding. Her eyes welled up with tears as she looked at Ding Yan aggrievedly.

Ding Yan saw Ding Ningdie’s appearance and felt a headache coming on.

He felt a sense of inability to communicate. “What I mean is that what originally belonged to us now belongs to the Bai family. We no longer have control over it.”

MTL Editor: Wheat