Diego nearly smashed his office to pieces.

But none of it helped.

Stanley knocked on the door and came in, seeing the mess on the floor, she pursed her lips: "Mr. Flores, Richard brought the shareholders. They want to hold a shareholder meeting."

"Bang!"

Diego's response was a heavy kick on the desk.

Stanley's brows furrowed slightly.

After a long time, Diego straightened his tie and said in a deep voice, "Have them wait for me in the conference room."

Diego stopped in his tracks as he entered the conference room.

The person sitting in the seat that should have been his was Carl Wernick.

Carl saw him come in and didn't get up. He smiled and said, "Mr. Flores, it's only been a few days, and Flores Group is on the headlines again."

"The company is owned by everyone together, it shouldn't always be affected by your family affairs. I think, you can't handle this position of the first shareholder, so let me do it."

When he bought shares from Daniela yesterday, she made it clear.

"Flores Group's stock should drop sharply tomorrow, are you sure you want to buy it?"

Although he didn't know why, Carl didn't mind. He wanted the shares of Flores Group, not just for the stock price.

Daniela said she didn't want to take advantage of him, and directly sold it at the original price of 500 million.

Carl was even happier.

Unexpectedly, Flores Group's stock plummeted today.

Although it fell more than he expected, what did it matter to lose a bit to pull Diego down with such a big handle?

Diego's face was ugly: "The first shareholder has always been calculated by the shareholding ratio, don't think you are the first shareholder just because you bought Daniela's shares."

Carl laughed: "Since I bought it. How could I only buy twenty? Of course I made up for it, and it just reached 35.1%, which is a little more than you."

"How about it, is that enough?"

Diego suddenly raised his head, his eyes fell on the shareholders.

The crowd was a little scared by his gaze and couldn't help but look away.

Just when Carl thought he had secured his position as the first shareholder, Stanley spoke up: "The 1% shares in my name have been transferred to Mr. Flores. Richard, please get up."

Carl squinted at Stanley.

Stanley met his gaze calmly.

"Okay! Almost forgot that Mr. Flores has such a capable beauty by his side."

After a long time, Carl sneered, got up from his seat, and moved to the lower seat.

Diego then straightened himself up and went to the head seat.

Just as he was about to sit down, Carl suddenly stepped in and blocked him: "The shares are settled, let's talk about today's headline."

He pressed a button on the projector and displayed today's news headline.

"Mr. Flores, explain yourself."

Diego looked at Carl, his eyes growing colder and colder: "Martina and Andres' misconduct affected the company. Starting today, their shares in Flores Group are revoked. At the same time, I will take out half of this year's end-of-year dividend as compensation for everyone present."

When the shareholders heard this, their eyes lit up.

After all, everyone invests for money.

"Mr. Flores is generous."

Carl took the lead in clapping.

"However, I also want to remind Mr. Flores. Sometimes, career is very important, but family is also very important. Look, your family members have brought so much loss to the company recently. You have to be careful."

"Oh, right. Please solve the matter in this news as soon as possible, Mr. Flores."

The crowd left in a hurry.

Diego looked coldly at them leave.

Stanley looked at him with some worry: "Mr. Flores."

Diego came back to his senses and looked at her, finally saying the words that Stanley had been waiting for for a long time: "Let the legal department draft a divorce agreement."