The war lasted for three months and finally came to an end.

Fang's family was dying, Chen Dongyin's Dongyin Technology, Zhao Gang's real estate company were directly acquired, and some of the remaining small businesses, Jiang Yufeng just wanted to teach them a lesson, and when he saw that they were basically not far from bankruptcy, he didn't care.

Looking at the mountains of documents and reports on the table, Jiang Yufeng had a headache.

Obviously, after cleaning up the Fang clan, the Jiang clan was no better.

10,000 wounded and 8,000 self-inflicted!

"Chen Han, go down the notice, let all departments take a holiday, and everyone will have a month of paid leave, so that everyone can have a good rest."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

"The Ministry of Personnel was informed that the wages of all workers left by Jiang now had increased by 20 percent. Then, let the human resources department redraft the recruitment revelation, and fresh college students can focus on training. Remember, the people who walked out of the Jiang clan before, regardless of their ability, were turned away, and this was not a place to come and leave as soon as they wanted. ”

"I see, I'll supervise it myself."

"Go ahead and do it."

Chen Han withdrew.

As soon as the door closed, Jiang Yufeng leaned back on the office chair tiredly and dialed the phone.

It didn't ring a few times, and the phone was connected.

"Thank you this time, if it weren't for your funds, the Jiang family probably wouldn't be able to hold on. However, if you embezzle such a large amount of money, are the people in your family okay? “

"If they have opinions, they only dare to hold back."

"Brother, I don't thank you for my great kindness, he needs it every day, just open his mouth."

"Don't be so polite, even without my funds, it won't be difficult for you. I heard that before me, Saint Eurasia injected money into the Jiang family, but you returned it. ”

"It's my own business, and it has nothing to do with Saint-Eurasia."

"It's good if you're happy."

The phone hung up, and Jiang Yufeng fell into deep thought.

"General manager, the banks that we cooperated with before now refuse to lend to the company, I heard that Fang's people approached them two days ago."

"How much liquidity does the company have now?"

"Less than 20 million." It can last up to two days.

"I see, let's get out."

As soon as Chen Han's hand touched the doorknob, someone came in outside, and he was so excited that he forgot to knock on the door.

"General manager, just now there is a huge amount of overseas funds flowing into our account, and our finance department has not received any notice in advance, can this money be used?"

Overseas? Huge?

Without waiting for Jiang Yufeng to think, the phone on the table rang at the right time.

"Hello, who?"

"I'm He Zonglin."

He Zonglin, the master of the rice country, was also a prestigious teenager when he was young, starting from scratch and reaching the top of the industrial chain from a small furniture factory. Jingyin's mind, with a hint of the talent of a scholar, fascinated Princess Philoa, who was young and ignorant at the time, passed the tests of King Mi at that time, and finally returned with a beauty.

Everyone thinks that He Zonglin has become a concubine, he will be slack and lazy, after all, how can people in the royal family work tirelessly to do business?

What is surprising is that not only He Zonglin, but even Princess Philia also followed him out to show up, and in the same year, established Saint Eurasia.

Without relying on the slightest royal relationship, Sheng-Eurasia has grown step by step, and in ten years, Sheng-Eurasia has become the main industrial chain of the United States, occupying all the economic sources of the United States.

Until now, the founder of St. Eurasia is also a legend.

"Hello!" The tone couldn't help but be solemn.

"I heard that the Jiang family needs funds now, and this money should be a thank you family for raising my granddaughter."

"You're polite, Xiaoying is originally from the Jiang family."