056 You can't afford to mess with the big guy
Stock?
Hearing these two words, Jiang Moyuan suppressed his impatience: "What happened to the company's stock?" β
The secretary wiped his sweat: "I don't know why, the company's stock has been falling, and now it has fallen by five points!" β
The stock fell by five points, or 5%.
If someone has 50 million shares of Jiang Group shares, they will lose 2.5 million.
Jiang Moyuan's expression changed instantly: "Immediately call the financial consultant to me." β
The secretary hurried away.
Five minutes later, he returned with a financial advisor.
The financial adviser held the computer and bowed to Jiang Moyuan: "Mr. Jiang." β
"Why are stocks falling so fast?" Jiang Moyuan's whole body exuded a cold aura, "This morning, it was obviously normal. β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, I just found out about the change in the stock." The financial adviser was sweating profusely, "because the other party moved too fast, and I don't know when they looked at the shares of the company and sold them at the same time." β
"As a result, the stock has been falling, and the company has suffered a lot of losses."
Jiang Moyuan's expression was cold: "I don't want to listen to the reason, I just need to listen for a long time to solve it." β
"This ......," the financial adviser was very embarrassed, "the other party is completely in the hands of shareholders at a high price, and then sell at a very low price, unless the other party stops buying." β
The shareholders of the Jiang Group will not sell their shares casually, but the shareholders are different, they will not care about the life or death of the Jiang Group, as long as there is money to be made.
The secretary was taken aback: "They will lose a lot of money by doing this." β
It's completely unfavorable to others and not self-interested, what is the picture?
Jiang Moyuan's lips were tight, and the air pressure was lower: "Who made the shot?" β
"Not at all." The financial adviser wiped his sweat, "I can only find out that the person who sold the stock is in Ozhou, and the rest is not clear." β
was able to make the shares of the Jiang Group fall so fast in just a few hours, even the number one wealthy family in the imperial capital couldn't do it.
And Ozhou, there are only a handful of chaebols who can completely overpower the first wealthy family in the imperial capital.
But why did the Ozhou chaebol suddenly take action against the Jiang Group?
Jiang Moyuan was silent and did not speak, the green tendons on his forehead were revealed, obviously very angry.
If it is really the Ozhou chaebol, then it can easily bankrupt the Jiang Group.
Why?
The secretary and the financial advisor did not dare to speak, and stood aside in a cold sweat.
The phone rang suddenly.
The secretary stepped forward and took a look: "Third master, Miss Lu Wei's phone number." β
Jiang Moyuan didn't answer, he got up and entered the office with a cold face: "Hang up first, say I'm busy, notify the shareholders, and then have a meeting." β
Jiang's Group is the brainchild of Mr. Jiang, and he must minimize the loss.
**
Ying Luwei, who was waiting for the plane at the imperial capital airport, looked at her phone, stunned, and a little unable to come back to her senses.
This is the first time she has been hung up by Jiang Moyuan, in the past, even if she was in a meeting, Jiang Moyuan would put her first.
What's going on?
Did she really believe that she said on the Internet that she was directing and acting herself?
Fortunately, at this time, the secretary's WeChat came.
[Miss Lu Wei, don't worry, there has been a big change in the company, and the third master is very busy, please forgive me. γ
Seeing this news, Ying Luwei breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked up and looked at the agent with teary eyes: "What do you say over there?" β
"The company decided to let an eighteenth-tier singer help you block the knife." The agent's face finally improved a little, "Don't move for the next few days, wait for me to let you post on Weibo." β
In order to prevent the leakage of chat records, he went to the company in person.
The subsequent transactions were all face-to-face interviews, and there was no online transaction transfer, so I was extremely cautious.
The eighteenth-tier singer is not very famous, so he can still attract attention, and he doesn't care whether it is black or red, and both sides benefit.
Ying Luwei was completely relieved, she pulled her hair and smiled: "Then compensate her more, remember to find a place that is not monitored in private." β
She didn't believe that Ying Zijin could still create surveillance out of thin air.
It's just an eighteen-line, and it's an honor to be able to block the knife for her.
**
In the evening, Ying Zijin returned to Zhong's house.
Zhong Zhiwan came back early, and when he saw the girl coming in, his already cold expression became even lighter.
After only one glance, he withdrew his gaze.
Ying Zijin ignored her and went upstairs directly.
Zhong Zhiwan looked at the girl's back, her eyes were condensed, with a bit of inquiry.
That day, Mr. Zhong's Weibo shocked all the Zhong family.
Fortunately, there was no other movement in the end, and those marketing accounts were indeed spreading rumors.
Otherwise, wouldn't the Zhong family have been innocently pulled into this troubled water?
Zhong Zhiwan pursed her lips, suppressed the unhappiness and doubts in her heart, and focused her attention on studying.
Anyway, she is the first in the grade, the eldest lady of the Zhong family.
Ying Zijin was kicked out of the talent class, and he was still at the bottom of his studies.
There is no comparison with her at all, and she shouldn't be so careful.
After all, no matter how confused Old Man Zhong is, he should know which is more important.
Upstairs.
In the study.
Mr. Zhong was chatting happily with netizens on Weibo.
The old man was relieved physically and mentally, and gave a thumbs up to the girl: "Zijin, it's amazing, it took a few days for even your grandfather and me to contact Xifeng Law Firm, and you got in touch in the blink of an eye." β
"Sue well, let them bully Lao Tzu's granddaughter, and they will be shameless."
Old Man Zhong was indignant, and he had a posture of going up to fight with a knife and gun.
Ying Zijin shook his head slightly, a little helpless, but his eyebrows and eyes were also loosened, adding a little tiredness.
She stepped forward and put a box of snacks on the table: "Grandpa, for you, eat one piece a day." β
"You did it?" Old Man Zhong was pleasantly surprised, and directly praised, "My granddaughter is amazing." β
Ying Zijin didn't speak, but stood behind him, pinching a few acupuncture points on his shoulders with his hands.
"Zijin, why don't you tell your grandfather if you have Weibo?" Old Man Zhong was quite unhappy, "I have 200,000 Weibo fans, and I can help you drain traffic, quick, let's fan each other." β
Ying Zijin: "......"
It must be admitted that as a newcomer to the new technology of the 21st century, she has not yet been able to keep up with the trend.
She turned her head sideways, looked at Mr. Zhong's Weibo, and found that he was still a video self-media blogger.
It's kind of amazing.
Old Man Zhong said again: "I just watched, you have a lot of passers-by fans this time, and they are all your face fans, do you want to send a photo for them to see?" β
"Grandpa." Ying Zijin unhurriedly increased the strength of his hand, "I'm not a star." β
She's just interested in new technology and retirement.
"Also, it's not good to pay too much attention." Old Man Zhong nodded, "I've already beaten Old Man Fu, let his grandson be a little bit more divided, don't hit your attention." β
Ying Zijin raised his eyebrows: "Hit me attention?" β
She took out her mobile phone and looked at the WeChat message that Fu Yunshen sent her after she separated from her, and then she knew what he was talking about.
[By the way, little friend, your grandfather told my grandfather a few days ago that I was plotting against you, and I still ...... It's quite innocent to lie down on the gun. γ
[My brother swears, my brother is definitely not such a beast. γ
Ying Zijin lowered his eyes and replied with a word.
[Hmm.] γ
After thinking about it, I replied with four more words.
[Thank you, brother.] γ
After thinking about it again, she withdrew the four words.
Withdraw in seconds.
However, as soon as he withdrew, a message was immediately sent from there.
[Ah, I saw it, don't withdraw it in the future, say it in front of your brother, don't be shy. γ
Ying Zijin quit WeChat and stuffed the phone back into his pocket with a blank face.
Virtue.
It's really habitual.
**
Day 3.
The turmoil on the Internet gradually subsided, and the passers-by who ate melons also dispersed.
And the marketing accounts that had not waited for the lawyer's letter jumped up again, one by one.
[I just said that she was just pretending and didn't have the energy to sue, but you still don't believe it. γ
[The posture is quite sufficient, and the West Wind Lawyer Office was specially invited out, but unfortunately it is an empty shelf, I really laughed to death. γ
[Sue, don't you want to sue? Why haven't I received my lawyer's letter yet? I'm sorry, I dare next time. γ
Looking at the Weibo of these marketing accounts, a girl sitting in front of the computer breathed a sigh of relief and had palpitations.
It's good not to tell her, otherwise her scholarship for this semester will be gone.
What's more, she is still studying law, if she has a criminal record, won't she study in vain?
Sure enough, Ying Zijin is just talking, and he has no ability.
She just knows that when amateurs encounter this kind of thing, it is not good to use the law to fight back for themselves, so she will unscrupulously spread rumors and insults.
The girl was triumphant, she opened the Weibo account of @嬴ι²θ official support club, and began to do a new day's casting tasks to increase traffic and data for Ying Luwei.
At this moment, Xifeng Law Firm, which had been silent for a few days, suddenly posted a Weibo.
[@θ₯Ώι£εΎεΈδΊε‘ζV: Please pay attention to check ^_^]
------Off topic------
Fu Yunshen: It's so cute.
Ying Zijin: Lost his mind.
I'm sorry babies, PK hasn't been, maybe it's still that I wrote it is not popular with the book city, and the data is not good (autism for a while.)
Thank you for your support, especially the few readers who also ran from Xiao and Hunan to the book city.
I'm going to change it for the time being today.,But this chapter is almost three thousand.,It's quite fat.γ
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