Anna walked over one by one, extending her hand to shake hands with each shareholder of the magazine.
"Uh... Anyway, I still want to thank your family's contribution to the development of Oil Painting magazine..."
Some experts showed an embarrassed expression on their faces.
However, the business world is like a battlefield.
More shareholders at this moment did not react in a gentlemanly way.
Their faces were indifferent, and some were even sarcastic, saying unpleasant things.
"Flattering me won't work, I'm not going to change my support for the chairman's decision."
"Little girl, you don't understand, Miss Ilina, don't blame me for being blunt. If your aunt were still your proxy in the board seat, she would certainly make more shrewd decisions than a young person who doesn't know how to adapt..."
"..."
Listening to a couple of sarcastic remarks, Secretary Eliot turned blue with anger, but Anna remained as if she heard nothing.
