Chapter 107: Whose Hand Is the Deer Dead?

At this time, Xu Donglin walked into the conference room in a panic, and when he saw the two people who were going out, his expression became even more solemn.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingfeng saw that Xu Donglin was a little flustered, so he frowned slightly.

Xu Donglin came to Ling Qingfeng's ear and whispered something for three minutes. Ling Qingfeng just nodded, unable to see any expression.

The people in the audience stared at the two of them, guessing what was being said, as if an hour had passed.

"You can sit down too." Ling Qingfeng pointed to Yin Xianghui's seat and said to Xu Donglin.

Xu Donglin didn't say anything and sat down as instructed.

"To be honest, Allure International is now at a critical moment of life and death, and we are not only facing the crisis of product removal, but also people are selling a large number of stocks." Ling Qingfeng said seriously.

What the? Some people are starting to sit still. They knew in their hearts that it must be the one-tenth of the stock held by Yue Shenglun and Yin Xianghui, and if someone else also sold it, then Allure International might not be able to recover......

"I don't force it, there are those who are willing to fight side by side with me, stay, others can find another way, and the salary will be received until next month." Ling Qingfeng is colored.

"I'm sorry." A few people stood up and left the room with their things, followed by a few more.

"Is anyone else leaving?" Ling Qingfeng asked solemnly, now the rest of the people in the conference room are a little more than half, and some of them are not even elite.

The room was eerily quiet, and everyone seemed to be able to hear their own breathing.

"Well, I'll announce another piece of good news. Eighty percent of the sold stocks have been controlled by us, and if the group turns around, everyone here will have a share. Let's look at the response plan now......" Ling Qingfeng said forcefully. He is not afraid of a small team, but he is afraid that there will be no real work, or even disobedient people who will make trouble on the side, and the remaining part of the people is enough.

Ling Qingfeng's words aroused the enthusiasm of these people even more, and also strengthened their belief, that is, following Ling Qingfeng, a new era will definitely be created! ――

Gu Xue'er was lying on the sofa bored, muttering and scolding Wei Lin: "Dead Wei Lin, stinky Wei Lin, talking doesn't count, I won't pay attention to you in the future......"

The door lock turned, Gu Xue'er was nervous like a kitten who was furious, wouldn't it be a thief? She looked around, her eyes lit up, she picked up the nunchucks in the corner of the sofa, and hid them lightly around the corner. She figured out that as long as the thief came this way, she would beat him with a stick.

Hey, I haven't come here yet. Where did it go? Gu Xue'er probed her brain and looked out. What about people? It can't be the bedroom, right? Forget it, isn't it two thousand dollars? Break the wealth to avoid disasters, break the wealth to avoid disasters.

Why is there no movement? What's going on? Gu Xue'er was completely blindfolded. She was so nervous, her palms were sweating.

After waiting for a full fifteen minutes, Gu Xue'er's arms were almost numb, and her feet were almost unstable, but she still couldn't hear any movement.

Gu Xue'er really couldn't stand it anymore and planned to come out and have a look.

"Ahh Gu Xue'er happened to see a figure, and nervously threw the stick to the ground and began to scream.

"Cher, what are you doing here?" Tang Jingjing was about to come out to go to the toilet when she saw such a scene, and she was really startled.

"Jingjing, you're scared me to death." Gu Xue'er saw the person coming clearly, threw herself into Tang Jingjing's arms and said.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to be scared to death by you." Tang Jingjing patted Gu Xue'er on the back and comforted softly.

"Why did you come back so soon, I thought you were a thief." Gu Xue'er flattened her mouth and said with a crying voice.

"In broad daylight, where is it so easy to attract thieves. Aren't you going out with Wei Lin today, why didn't you go? Tang Jingjing chuckled. She felt that Gu Xueer seemed to be becoming more and more feminine, and sure enough, the people who fell in love were different.

"Wei Lin called and said that he had something to do and couldn't accompany me today." Gu Xue'er was a little unhappy, and said with a flat mouth.

"That's right." Tang Jingjing suddenly thought that Ling Qingfeng had something to do today, and Wei Lin happened to have something too, could it be the same thing?

"To compensate for my fright, you have to go shopping with me." Gu Xue'er took Tang Jingjing's hand, half-pleading and half-scoundrel.

"Okay, no problem." Tang Jingjing said with a smile.

"I'm going to change my clothes." The gloomy expression on Gu Xue'er's face disappeared in an instant, and she said with a smile.

Tang Jingjing shook her head and did not speak.

After a while, the two came to Jinsheng Shopping Mall, strolled left and right, and didn't buy anything.

"What's that for?" Gu Xue'er saw that several staff members were busy, and asked curiously.

"Let's go, let's see." Tang Jingjing saw that the staff was holding the products of the Ocean Star in their hands, and thought of what Ling Qingfeng said in the car, so she planned to take a look.

"When did you get so much fun?" Gu Xue'er smiled and followed.

"Waiter, what's going on?" Tang Jingjing asked suspiciously.

"The product is off the shelves." The waiter was so tired that his back hurt, and he said angrily.

"Why?" Tang Jingjing asked puzzled.

"I don't know." The waiter said uncontrollably.

"Look, look." Gu Xue'er pointed to the digital TV above the mall and said, no wonder Tang Jingjing was so nervous to come and see the excitement.

"There are quality problems in Allure International Ocean Star, and a large number of patients have severe allergies, and the incident is under further investigation...... Allure International is now facing a serious crisis of confidence...... According to insiders, Allure International shares are being sold off in large quantities...... "said a reporter-looking person on TV.

"What? How can it be! Tang Jingjing was extremely shocked. She has sensitive skin herself, she has been using this product and it works very well, how can there be a problem?

Gu Xue'er finally understood why Wei Lin didn't accompany her to play, this matter is really big enough. But how can Wei Lin help?

"Do you want to call Ling Qingfeng and ask?" Gu Xue'er asked.

"He must be busy right now, so let's wait." Tang Jingjing shook her head, feeling that she should not make trouble at this time.

"I'm not in the mood to go shopping, so let's go home first." Gu Xue'er said listlessly.

"yes, okay." Tang Jingjing felt that after returning home, he might be able to inquire from Wei Lin's side-

A spacious and bright study, decorated in an extremely luxurious manner, with noble modern elements flowing throughout.

"How?" A fat old man was holding a goblet in his hand, and the red juice looked particularly attractive, looking like a hero with a winning hand in his hand.

If it weren't for the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the skin around his neck that revealed the secret of his age, it would be hard to guess his real age. It seems that the old man is over seventy, but his face is ruddy and his body is healthy.

"Look at the market, these two old things did throw away the stocks, but ......" A lean and lean young man stared at the computer with a bright eye, his lips pursed, his brows furrowed high, and he slowly analyzed.

"But what?" The old man still looked calm and relaxed, and asked with a smile.

"Someone moves faster and sucks up a lot of stocks." The young man smiled evilly, as if he was excited to meet his opponent.

"Who knows the news before we do?" The old man touched his chin and thought. Could it be that there is a traitor within the group? Everyone's images went through his mind, everyone was like, and everyone was not like that.

"That's not my responsibility." This guy crackles on the keyboard, and it's really dazzling to look at.

"How much do we get?" The old man asked without any expression on his face.

"Only 20 percent." The lad was a little discouraged by his results.

"Not a lot...... the old man took a sip of his glass, and patted the young man on the shoulder to express his satisfaction.

"I mean 20 percent of the shares that were sold, and that's just 5.83 percent of all the shares in Allure International." The young man spread his hands and looked at the employer in front of him.

"Then what's the point of me coming to you?" The old man held the wine glass tightly, stared at each other with his eyes, and asked word by word, fully showing his anger.

"This can only be asked of you, sir." The young man looked at the other man fearlessly, completely ignoring his anger.

"Okay, can you find out who it is?" The old man burst out laughing, confusing people. Oops, I haven't made a move for a long time, and it seems that there are many juniors.

"That's fine, but the money has to be counted alone." The young man was also an alternative, and he laughed nervously, not forgetting to bargain.

"No problem." The old man readily agreed.

"Play hide and seek with me?" The young man tapped on the keyboard, his fingers getting faster and faster, his expression getting more and more excited, and finally he stopped typing with a "snap", as if the beautiful music had finally stopped, without any mud.

"Got a result?" The old man asked.

"See for yourself." The young man whistled and said listlessly.

"Which company is this?" The old man looked at the information displayed on the computer and was very puzzled.

"It's not hard for you to check this." As he spoke, the young man got up and packed up his computer and prepared to leave.

"You deserve it." The old man pulled out a check and handed it to the young man.

"Forget it, it's better to keep it for yourself." The young man felt that the other party's methods should be above him, and they must have deliberately let themselves know the information.

The old man looked at the young man's back and wondered what he meant. Is it still unclear who killed the deer? For the first time, the old man doubted his judgment.

This old man is Yan Qianzhang, the father of Yan Zhengye, the head of the Yan Group, and that young man is a very talented trader and computer master Fowles, whose reputation is resounding in Europe and the United States, and few people know that his original name is actually Yan Xi.

As for why their grandchildren are so angry, it's an internal matter of their family.

A middle-aged woman with a noble temperament walks around the living room with a worried face on her face.