She was the one to bring up Lou Mingyue at this moment.
As the legitimate heir of the Lou family, Lou Mingyue had once been the undisputed successor of the Lou Corporation.
Holding 43% of the company’s shares, she managed the enterprise with an iron fist. Her status among the board members was not just due to her bloodline, but also her remarkable capabilities and commanding personal presence.
Back then, these elderly board members seated around the table—though technically her seniors—didn’t dare speak a single word of dissent in front of her.
It might sound exaggerated, but that was the reality.
During her reign, the board of directors practically revolved around her word alone.
Later, when Lou Mingxin took over, though they shared the same father, she was far less assertive than her predecessor. That gave the board room to gradually expand their power.
Having the president of the company scolded and interrogated by these old men had become routine.
Even the throwing of teacups and slamming of tables wasn’t uncommon.
Had it been Lou Mingyue in her place today, frankly, everyone in the room would have been treated like trash.
After making her declaration, Lou Mingxin curved her lips, as if she’d found something to rely on. “That’s right, my shares can’t match all of yours combined, but none of your shares alone can match Lou Mingyue’s. By the principle of majority rule, you are the minority and should comply.”
Chairman Wang shook his head. “Lou Mingyue’s shares aren’t in your name. You don’t have the right to speak for her.”
Twenty years ago, Lou Mingyue died unexpectedly, leaving no will.
According to national inheritance law, as an unmarried woman with no children and deceased parents, her estate would be equally divided between her siblings—Lou Mingxin and Lou Mingshen—as the first in line.
Her most valuable asset was her shares in Lou Corporation.
For reasons unknown, the two siblings reached an agreement: Lou Mingxin renounced her right to inherit, leaving Lou Mingshen the sole heir.
At the time, everyone expected Lou Mingshen to take over his sister’s mantle and helm Lou Corporation.
Instead, in a surprising turn, the sibling who inherited nothing—Lou Mingxin—took the position of president.
Because she held a title but no shares, the board dared to treat her with increasing boldness and arrogance.
In the beginning, they were cautious, probing her reactions. If Lou Mingshen had stepped forward to support his sister, they might have backed down.
But once, twice… he remained silent.
Three times, four times… still indifferent.
In the past twenty years, he had not once publicly spoken a word to back his elder sister.
The old men, shrewd as they were, quickly got the message.
If Lou Mingshen wouldn’t intervene, then why should they show any restraint?
Now, Lou Mingxin was bringing up Lou Mingyue’s shares—it all depended on whether Lou Mingshen was willing to act.
“He’s my brother,” she declared confidently. “He doesn’t usually show up, but that doesn’t mean our relationship is bad. When it really counts, do you think he wouldn’t stand with his own blood?”
Her voice rang with strength, her demeanor full of self-assurance.
But only she knew how hollow that confidence was—how her clenched palms were already slick with cold sweat.
Lou Mingshen…
Even the name made her grit her teeth.
They were siblings by blood, children of the same parents—yet his heart was twisted beyond recognition.
He not only seized all the shares but abandoned the family entirely.
Twenty years…
At first, she thought he was just acting out in a fit of rebellion, that he’d eventually come around.
But when he said he would never step foot in the Lou household again—he meant it.
The relationship between the siblings had long since frozen over.
She had tried to mend things, but every warm gesture was met with an icy slap.
Fine.
After a few attempts, she stopped trying. Let him be.
Director Wang said, “Lou Mingshen, as the largest shareholder in the Lou Corporation, must voice his own stance—whether he supports, opposes, or abstains. This isn’t for you or us to decide. He must say it himself. Director Xu—”
“Present.”
“Please contact Chairman Lou and ask for his position. Don’t forget to record it for the official meeting archive.”
“Understood. I know the protocol.”
“There’s no need to go that far, is there?” Lou Mingxin forced a smile. “I’m his elder sister. I can act on his behalf.”
“You can—but please show us his written authorization.”
Lou Mingxin froze.
Meanwhile, the call was already connected. After a few rings, a deep, steady voice came through: “Hello?”
Director Wang concisely explained the situation with impartial tone and precise language—no trace of bias.
Even Lou Mingxin couldn’t find fault in his wording.
“…Given the above, the board has passed a motion with majority support to dismiss the current president. As the largest shareholder, you hold veto power. The purpose of this call is to ask for your stance.”
“Dismiss the president?”
Chairman Wang replied, “Yes.”
“You’re trying to dismiss Lou Mingxin?” The voice… how to describe it?
Angry? Not quite. There was even a trace of strange amusement.
Happy? That wasn’t obvious either.
In short, his tone was unreadable, impossible to decipher.
Chairman Wang braced himself and answered, “Yes. What is your decision?”
At that moment, the entire conference room fell into a breathless silence—including Lou Mingxin.
Would he help her?
Surely he would—after all, the president’s seat once belonged to Lou Mingyue.
He’d spent half his life mourning that woman. Surely he would protect what had been hers, right?
He had to!
But the reality was…
