The chairman of Yingyi Securities is seventy-three-year-old Qiu Xiangnan, that is, Qiu Yuting's grandfather, who has taken a back seat a long time ago.

As soon as Lei Hao was blinded, he saw that the reporters in the conference room who were originally weak began to be eager to try, and he suddenly felt bad.

With Lei Hao's qualifications and his procrastination, the big media are too lazy to serve him, so except for Yu Dahong, who was specially invited, the rest of the reporters' units are all small media, and almost all of them are regional newspapers and magazines such as "Yangcheng Finance" and "Shenzhen Finance".

It was originally a semi-propaganda program of mutual benefit and mutual assistance, but now there is such a thing as Qiu Xiangnan, and the people here feel naturally different, if there is a great change in Yingyi Securities, the headlines and the front page dare not say, if there is first-hand information, it is still possible to contribute to their own performance.

"Mr. Qiu."

"Mr. Qiu, about Chairman Qiu......"

When it comes to bonuses, everyone stands up and asks questions regardless of the rules, and there is a tendency to squeeze up.

"I'm sorry, but I can't answer your questions just yet." Qiu Yuting's heart was empty, and there was obviously something wrong with her feelings when she spoke.

Lei Hao walked to Qiu Yuting's side, wanted to stretch out his hand but hesitated, and only comforted in a low voice: "Jiren has his own natural appearance, and he will be fine." ”

"Hopefully." Qiu Yuting said with a wry smile, she had no parents when she was a child, it can be said that she was brought up by her grandfather, and the relationship between her grandfather and grandson is very good.

Lei Hao couldn't fully empathize, but looking at Qiu Yuting's depressed appearance, he felt some pity in his heart.

But Lei Hao still has a doubt, like Qiu Xiangnan's accident, this kind of news, colleagues should be able to brush the frequency, but he didn't even receive half of the relevant future information, is it bad luck? Or is it something else?

"Mr. Qiu, we can understand your current mood, but since you are here, it means that the relationship between us and Yingyi Securities is not bad, can you answer the question a little?" Yu Dahong opened his mouth, but the words he said made Qiu Yuting very helpless.

"I know what you want to ask, and I can sue you too." Qiu Yuting slightly cleaned up (3) ≌ dǐng (3) ≌ diǎn (3) ≌ small (3) ≌ said, .↘.o↓s_ (); After a while, he said: "My grandfather didn't get involved in the specific work of the company a long time ago, and his storage is more of a spiritual symbol, so this incident is a private matter of our Qiu family." ”

"As far as I know, Chairman Qiu owns 35% of the shares of Yingyi Securities, and according to the current situation, these shares will definitely be distributed, do you think you can take over the company?" Yu Dahong continued to ask.

"My grandfather only owns 29% of the shares, and 35% is a non-existent thing." Qiu Yuting didn't want to refute the rumors that 30% of the equity distribution of listed companies is a hurdle, although Qiu Xiangnan actually controls more than 35% of the shares, but of course the specific method will not be made public.

"Okay, Mr. Qiu needs to rush to Shanghai now, if you have any questions, just look at the announcement on our company's website." Lei Hao stopped these people from continuing to ask questions and asked Qiu Yuting to leave the conference room.

See the announcement? Yu Dahong's brain twitched, so he left Qiu Yuting unasked, and ran to see the announcement of Nalaoshzi.

Feeling that Qiu Yuting's feelings were low, there were even tears flashing in her eyes, and seeing that this group of reporters did not mean to be half-understanding, Lei Hao felt inexplicably irritable in his heart, and pulled Qiu Yuting to the door of the conference room, ignoring Yu Dahong and these guys who felt good about themselves.

Lei Hao took Qiu Yuting away, Yu Dahong and the others were dumbfounded, they haven't finished the interview yet, besides, if there is such an emergency, if you don't throw the diǎn meat out, they can't stand the identity of the reporter if they are willing to give up.

"Shit, this bastard." Yu Dahong cursed fiercely: "Who does he think he is? ”

"Lao Yu, don't shout, they are project managers, hehe, we're just workers." Someone next to him interjected and said, "Anyway, the red envelope is in hand, and the content of the interview is also available, so we can just take the money to do things." ”

"With the current situation of Yingyi Securities, it should be glad that there is no civil strife, and you still want to do publicity and development? I don't think it's funny. ”

The reporters of these financial media got together and talked easily, but Lei Hao directly shook them in the face, and the report may not be very harmonious at that time.

On the other side, Lei Hao grabbed Qiu Yuting's palm for the second time today, and when he left the conference room, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Yingfeng's phone: "Help me book a 5diǎn flight ticket to Shanghai, and come and take me to the airport immediately." ”

"O, senior brother." Li Yingfeng knew that Lei Hao was Qiu Yuting's "boyfriend", and he also knew the news that Qiu Xiangnan had suffered a stroke and was hospitalized, so he agreed very simply.

It was now close to 4diǎn in the afternoon, and the nearest flight time from Yangcheng to Shanghai was 5diǎn, and when it was half a diǎn, Lei Hao arrived at the airport with Qiu Yuting.

Check-in, get the boarding pass, go through the security check, these things are all done, everyone got on the plane, Lei Hao found that Qiu Yuting had put away his mobile phone and was looking at him.

"Why did you come along?" Qiu Yuting bit her lip and asked.

"Ha, I can't leave you alone." Lei Hao was a little embarrassed, he turned his head away, feeling that he was stupid.

"Qiu Xiangnan's hospitalization is my business? Why fly with you to Shanghai? I'm just a mallet. Lei Hao silently despised himself in his heart.

"This guy is not ambiguous." Qiu Yuting glanced at Lei Hao, and silently added a diǎn score in her heart, but she didn't have any intention of chatting, but tilted her head and looked out the window.

After two and a half hours of silence, the plane finally arrived in Shanghai, and when he saw the exit of the station, Lei Hao felt a pair of hands stretched out to hold his arm, and his whole body was a little stiff when he boarded.

Turning her head to look, Qiu Yuting, who had always been depressed, actually blinked her eyes playfully, and said, "Just right, take it to my grandfather Chong Chongxi, and let you feel it in advance, being my boyfriend, it's a lot of pressure." ”

Stressed? Lei Hao was a little unimpressed, and when he saw the crowd who picked up the airport and knew the identities of these people, he felt something.

The director of the compliance department, the director of the risk management department, the director of the legal department, and the senior management of several companies did not go to the hospital at this time, but went to the airport to pick up Qiu Yuting, which in itself exudes a strangeness.

After seeing Qiu Yuting holding Lei Hao's hand, the big guy's eyes naturally focused, especially those young and middle-aged men under the age of forty, who wanted to tear Lei Hao apart.

"It seems that not only is there a lot of pressure, but also invisibly choosing to take sides." Lei Hao looked at this situation and immediately guessed: "The water in the head office is also quite deep." ”