Chapter 39: One Thought of Heaven, One Thought of Hell

Chen Lu moved again and again.

Let it go, a group of elderly people on the field, their eyes are not good, and they are angry in their hearts.

Hitting Sun Bo is equivalent to slapping Song Ming in the face, which is simply bold.

Who is Song Ming?

His Great Wall Group has assets of more than 3 billion, and its venture capital companies are even more famous, with tentacles penetrating into all walks of life.

Not only does it have a lot of heavyweight assets in the provincial capital, but it also has deep cooperative relations with many local families in New Taipei.

The influence of New Taipei cannot be underestimated.

With such a big man, many powerful people have to give three points, and a young man who came from nowhere wants to wrestle with him?

It's just tired and crooked.

"Boy, how can you provoke Mr. Song? Quickly apologize, show sincerity, and turn a big thing into a small matter. ”

"While there's still room for maneuver, why don't you apologize quickly?"

Although Sun Bo's experience has only passed, there are still many people who jumped out to fight for Song Ming.

It was Song Ming, who was calm and relaxed throughout the whole process, and had a momentum that was above 10,000 people.

Slowly took out a cigarette, and someone next to him immediately stepped forward, nodded and lit the fire.

In the smoke, Song Ming said slowly: "Boy, people like you can't go long, and it's easy to die. ”

"Oh, I don't know, what kind of person am I in the eyes of Mr. Song?" asked Chen Changsheng with interest.

Song Ming swallowed a puff of smoke with a determined expression, "If it is too rigid and easy to break, you must understand." ”

"Call your family, this matter has to be solved today. ”

With Song Ming's identity, how could he fall behind and deal with a junior?

The people around looked at Chen Changsheng with ridicule and sarcasm.

Chen Changsheng shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "It seems that Song is always hard-hearted, and he can't get along with me." ”

Did you know?

Today's matter is not a big deal, but if you don't get a satisfactory result, Song Ming will definitely not give up.

Song Ming felt amused, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and flicked it to the side, "I'm a person, I don't like to procrastinate." ”

"Heaven and hell, just a thought. Mr. Song, you have thought about it. Chen Changsheng said.

This young man is really arrogant, and he has come to this point, and he still has such a big breath.

Song Ming smiled: "Listen to what you mean, am I heaven or hell, it's all in your thoughts?"

"Smack!"

A snap of the fingers fell.

Chen Lu nodded, took out his mobile phone, and pulled out a phone.

It was an uncommon foreign language, so much so that everyone was confused.

Soon, Chen Lu hung up the phone and said, "Young master, one minute." ”

Chen Changsheng nodded.

Everyone is even more confused.

Song Ming said confidently: "You mean, within a minute, let me fall from heaven to hell?"

"Yes. ”

Chen Changsheng took the cigarette handed by Chen Lu and took a puff, his expression was determined and his complexion was calm.

Such a kid, a phone call made Song Ming fall into hell?

Isn't it bragging, not playing drafts?

It's a fantasy.

If the other party is really so powerful, how can they never hear of it?

Zhang Yutong was stunned.

The man in front of him is like a fan, people can't see through it, and they can't figure it out.

One minute, sixty seconds.

It's fleeting.

Song Ming raised his hand, glanced at the time, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "It's been ...... in a minute."

"Bell bell bell ......"

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Song Ming's words.

A pair of eyes looked at Song Ming one after another.

And Song Ming raised the phone in his hand.

Subconsciously, he looked at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng smoked slowly, indifferent as the wind, as if he was killing a boring time.

This time.

Song Ming's heart was a little hairy, this kid who seemed to be a little unscrupulous seemed to be a bit evil.

Not a second is much, every second is not a lot.

Just after a minute, the phone rang.

Song Ming frowned, an inexplicable anger swelled up in his heart, when did he have such a reaction?

What is the fear of a young man?

Glancing at his phone, Song Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "The phone number of the company's deputy director." ”

"Hey, it's me. Song Ming glanced at Chen Changsheng and said.

"Mr. Song, something is wrong!"

Listening to the panicked voice on the phone, Song Ming's heart jumped, and he blurted out, "What are you panicking about." ”

"The company, the company's stock, is being sold off in large numbers, and in just one minute, it has plummeted by 30 percent. No, it's more than forty percent, forty-five percent......"

Under one person, the deputy director above 10,000 people panicked like a stunned young man at the moment, and said anxiously: "This is obviously malicious selling." Mr. Song, you, have you offended anyone?"

Time.

Song Ming's complexion changed again and again, and cold sweat flowed.

The shares of the Great Wall Group are rated as holdable by many appraisal agencies, which means that the development momentum of the Great Wall Group is very good and it is a very good investment channel.

All this comes from Song Ming's success in the venture capital market.

Song Ming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Repurchase." We will eat as much as he throws away. ”

Hanging up the phone, Song Ming was restless and looked at Chen Changsheng from time to time with gloomy eyes.

Is it a coincidence?

Or did he not intimidate himself, but he caused a phone call?

The phone rang again.

Seeing that it was not the phone number of the deputy director, Song Ming breathed a sigh of relief, sorted out his thoughts, and said, "Mr. Wang." ”

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, the cooperation we talked about the day before yesterday may be invalid. ”

Song Ming reacted quickly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, is there any problem with the terms of cooperation? ”

"Mr. Song, have you offended someone who shouldn't be offended? That's it. ”

Then, Song Ming's phone rang one after another.

All of them are notices of termination.

This......

Song Ming was dumbfounded, like a sculpture, standing motionless.

The crowd around them who were waiting to watch the show looked at each other for a while.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Song Ming's mobile phone rang again.

He is the deputy director of the company.

"Song, Mr. Song, the company's funds are urgent, and it can't be repurchased!"

"Moreover, many cooperative companies have successively issued statements on the termination of cooperation with us, and investors have been in a hurry, and the selling tide has been higher and higher, and the market value has shrunk by 98%. ”

"Mr. Song, this is obviously a targeted massacre, who have you offended? Apologize to others, maybe there is room for redemption?"

In a flash.

Song Ming lost his soul and his face was like ashes.

The assets controlled by the Great Wall Group are between 3 billion and 5 billion, and if you want to smash the market and sell short in a few minutes, you need to use more than ten times the capital, that is, 30 billion to 50 billion.

Even the major local families in New Taipei could not exterminate him in such a short period of time.

What's more, let those partners who have been working for decades call one after another to clear up the relationship.

It's hard to imagine how much influence the other party has.

This......

No wonder the young man in front of him, from beginning to end, was light and light, and he didn't look at himself squarely.

In a single thought, he could really let himself fall from heaven to hell.

"This young master, it is someone in Song who has no eyes, and please raise your noble hand and let me go. ”

Song Ming's attitude completely changed, bending down and bowing, and the chill was all over his body.

No matter how powerful he is and how influential he is, he is nothing in front of such a big person.

Otherwise, the company's collapse is a trivial matter, and even life will be lost.

Chen Changsheng just finished smoking, turned around and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say." How about going to the field first?"

"Yes, it's because I look down on people, and I still hope that the young master will have a lot of them, so let's treat me as a fart. Song Ming dared to be lazy, and hurriedly apologized.

Chen Changsheng snuffed out the cigarette butt and didn't say anything more.

Song Ming was sluggish, not knowing what to do.

This one, fucking kicked on the steel plate.

“……”