Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks

Ding Yan had no choice but to hand over the chairman position to Mother Ding.

Resentful, he waited for her to embarrass herself—unable to handle the company’s affairs, bullied by the board members.

He didn’t believe a woman like her could manage it.

He was sure she’d mess up and come begging him for help in a pitiful state.

With that in mind, Ding Yan reluctantly handed over the company’s affairs to Mother Ding.

Mother Ding smiled, picked up the nameplate engraved with “Chairman Ding Yan” from the table, and tossed it into the trash right in front of him.

Ding Yan: …

His face turned as black as coal, and he glared at Mother Ding. “The way you’re acting is seriously disgusting.”

“You’ve never liked me anyway, so it doesn’t matter,” Mother Ding said casually.

Ding Yan was speechless and turned to leave.

Mother Ding just smiled, and Ning Shu, also smiling, said, “Congratulations, Mom.”

Ning Shu liked this new side of Mother Ding—a strong woman, not the helpless wife who used to make herself miserable for a man.

This version of Mother Ding was more beautiful than ever, her face glowing and flawless thanks to Ning Shu’s pearl cream, her skin radiant with a pearl-like luster.

Ning Shu said, “Mom, spread the word that Guinness Company from Country M is interested in acquiring the company, and that there will be a secret meeting soon to discuss the deal.”

“What are you planning?” Mother Ding asked.

Ning Shu smiled. “Just putting on a little show.”

This show had to involve Bai Hanmo.

Soon, the news spread quickly, and everyone in the company heard that it was being sold. Panic set in.

It felt like the whole place was on the verge of collapse. If the company was really acquired by Guinness, it would become foreign-owned.

At that point, a bloodbath was inevitable—mass layoffs were expected.

Many employees began planning their exits, and some even jumped ship.

However, most of those who left were low-level staff; the middle and upper management couldn’t resign just yet.

In any case, the atmosphere in the company became increasingly unstable, and this made people more certain the company was about to be sold.

When Ding Yan heard this, he almost fainted.

The company was already a mess, and now it was going to be sold?

Women with long hair really do lack brains! She had ruined a perfectly good company!

Ding Yan stormed into the company and raised his hand to slap Mother Ding.

But the bodyguard next to her caught his wrist mid-swing.

“Let go, let go!” Ding Yan struggled, but the bodyguard held his arm firmly.

“Let him go,” Mother Ding said calmly.

The bodyguard released Ding Yan’s hand.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Ding Yan yelled, furious.

“I’m the chairman now. The company’s affairs are my responsibility,” Mother Ding replied, her chin slightly raised.

Ding Yan looked like he wanted to hit her again, but when he saw the two tall bodyguards, he didn’t dare try.