Chapter 56
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Stock?
Hearing these two words, Jiang Moyuan was impatient: "what happened to the company's stock?"
The Secretary wiped the sweat: "I don't know why, the company's stock has been falling, now it has dropped five points!"
The stock has dropped five points, that is, 5%.
If you have 50 million shares of Jiangshi group stock on hand, you will lose 2.5 million.
Jiang Moyuan's expression suddenly changed: "call me the financial consultant right away."
The secretary left in a hurry.
Five minutes later, he came back with his financial adviser.
Holding the computer, the financial consultant bowed to Jiang Moyuan: "President Jiang."
"Why do stocks fall so fast?" Jiang Moyuan's whole body is full of cold and violent gas. "This morning, it was quite normal."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I just found the change in the stock market." The financial consultant was sweating, "because the other side moved too fast, and they didn't know when they bought the company's shares and sold them at the same time."
"As a result, the stock has been falling and the company has suffered heavy losses."
Jiang Moyuan looks cold: "I don't want to listen to the reason, I just need to listen to how long it takes to solve it."
"This..." Financial adviser is very embarrassed, "the other side is completely with high income, the stock in the hands of shareholders, and then sold at a very low price, unless the other side stops buying."
The shareholders of Jiangshi group will not sell their shares casually, but the shareholders are not the same. They will not care whether Jiangshi group is alive or dead, as long as they make money.
The secretary was surprised: "they will lose a lot of money by doing so."
It's totally against others and not self-interest. What do you want?
Jiang Moyuan's lip line is tight, and the air pressure is lower: "who's the one who's shooting?"
"Not at all." Financial consultant wiping sweat, "can only find people selling stocks in o state, the rest are not clear."
In just a few hours, the stock of Jiangshi group can fall so fast that even the first tycoon of the imperial capital can't do it.
However, there are only a few plutocrats in o Zhou who can completely surpass the most powerful family in the imperial capital.
But why did the plutocrats in o Zhou suddenly attack the Jiangshi group?
Jiang Moyuan is silent and does not speak. The blue veins on his forehead appear. He is obviously very angry.
If it is really a plutocrat, it can easily make Jiangshi group bankrupt.
Why?
The Secretary and the financial adviser stood aside in a cold sweat.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
The secretary came forward and looked at: "Third Master, Miss Lu Wei's phone."
Jiang Moyuan didn't answer. He got up and went into the office with a cold face: "hang up first, say I'm busy, inform the shareholders, and then have a meeting."
Jiang's group is the painstaking effort of Mr. Jiang. He must minimize the loss.
**
Ying Luwei, who is waiting for a plane at the DIDU airport, looks at her mobile phone in a daze, some of which can't recover.
This is the first time she was hung up by Jiang Moyuan. Before, even in a meeting, Jiang Moyuan would put her first.
What's going on?
Is it true that she said on the Internet that everything was directed and acted by herself?
Fortunately, the Secretary's wechat came.
[don't worry, Miss Lu Wei. There's a big change in the company. I'm very busy. Please forgive me. 】
seeing the news, Ying Luwei is a little relieved.
She raised her head and looked at the agent dimly with tearful eyes: "what do you say there?"
"The company decided to let an 18 line singer block the knife for you." The agent's face finally improved a bit, "you don't move these days, wait for me to let you tweet."
In order to prevent the leakage of chat records, he went to the company in person.
After the transaction, are also face-to-face, there is no online transaction transfer, cautious to the extreme.
The 18 line singer is not well-known. In this way, he can still win attention. He doesn't care whether he is black or red. Both sides benefit.
Ying Lu Wei completely relieved, she gathered her hair, smile: "then more compensation for her, remember to find a place without monitoring in private."
She doesn't believe, Ying Zijin can also create monitoring out of thin air.
It's just 18 lines. It's an honor to block the knife for her.
**
in the evening, Ying Zijin returns to Zhong's home.
Zhong Zhiwan came back long ago. When he saw the girl come in, he was even colder.
After only one look, he withdrew his eyes.
Ying Zijin ignored her and went upstairs directly.
Zhong Zhiwan looks at the girl's back, and his eyes coagulate with some exploration.
That day, Mr. Zhong's microblog shocked everyone in the Zhong family.
Fortunately, there was no other news in the end, and those marketing numbers were really making rumors.
Otherwise, isn't the Zhong family dragged down this muddy water innocently?Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, pressed down his unhappiness and doubts, and focused his attention on his study.
Anyway, she is the first in the grade, Miss Zhong.
Ying Zijin was driven out of the elite class, and he was at the bottom of the class.
There's no comparison with her. She shouldn't care so much.
After all, no matter how confused Mr. Zhong is, he should know which is more important.
Upstairs.
In the study.
Mr. Zhong is chatting happily with netizens on Weibo.
The old man was relieved physically and mentally. He gave a thumbs up to the girl: "Zijin, powerful. Even your grandfather and I have to contact Xifeng law firm for a few days. You can contact me in the blink of an eye."
"Well told, let them bully Laozi's granddaughter, each shameless."
Mr. Zhong was filled with righteous indignation and had a posture of going up to fight with a knife and a gun.
Ying Zijin slightly shakes his head, some helpless, eyebrows but also loose down, add a bit tired lazy.
She came forward and put a box of snacks on the table: "grandfather, here you are, one piece a day."
"What did you do?" Mr. Zhong was pleasantly surprised and boasted directly, "my granddaughter is very powerful."
Ying Zijin didn't speak. He stood behind him and pinched several acupoints on his shoulder.
"Zijin, why don't you tell grandfather if you have a microblog?" Mr. Zhong was not happy. "I have 200000 Weibo fans, and I can help you drain. Come on, let's make friends with each other."
Ying Zijin
It must be admitted that as a person who has just been exposed to the new technology of the 21st century, she has not been able to keep up with the trend.
She looked at Mr. Zhong's Micro blog and found that he was still a video we media blogger.
It's a little tough.
Mr. Zhong said, "I saw it just now. You've got a lot more passers-by fans this time. It's all your face fans. Do you want to send them a picture?"
"Grandfather." Ying Zijin slowly increased the strength on the hand, "I'm not a star."
She's just interested in new technology, just for the elderly.
"Yes, too much attention is not good." Mr. Zhong nodded, "I've beaten Mr. Fu. Let his grandson be safe. Don't hit your attention."
Ying Zijin picked to pick eyebrow: "hit my attention?"
She took out her mobile phone and looked at the wechat Fu Yunshen sent to her after they separated. Only then did she know 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 a gun. 】
[brother swears that he is not such a beast. 】
Ying Zijin dropped her eyes and returned a word.
Yes. 】
after thinking about it, I went back four words.
Thank you, brother. 】
after thinking about it again, she withdrew the four words.
Seconds to go.
However, as soon as it was withdrawn, a message was immediately sent there.
[ah, I see. Don't withdraw in the future. Don't be shy in front of your brother. 】
Ying Zijin quit wechat and put his mobile phone back in his pocket without expression.
Virtue.
I'm used to it.
**
the third day.
The online disturbance gradually subsided, and the passers-by who ate melons also dispersed.
But has not waited for the lawyer letter's marketing numbers to jump up again, one by one arrogant unceasingly.
I said that she just pretended that she didn't have the energy to sue. Don't you believe it. 】
[I put on a good posture and invited Xifeng lawyer's office. It's a pity that it's an empty airs. I really laugh to death. 】
[sue, don't you want to sue? Why haven't I received a letter from the lawyer yet? I'm sorry. I dare to do it next time. 】
looking at the microblogs of these marketing numbers, a girl sitting in front of the computer was relieved and her heart was still palpitating.
Just don't tell, or her scholarship will be gone this semester.
What's more, she majored in law. If she had a record of the case, wouldn't she have learned it in vain?
Sure enough, Ying Zijin just talks about it. He has no ability.
It is because she knows that when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it is not easy to use the law to fight back for herself, and then she will spread rumors and abuse wantonly.
The girl is elated. She opens the microblog number of @ Ying Luwei's official support association and starts to do the fight and cast task for a new day, adding traffic and data to Ying Luwei.
At this time, Xifeng law firm, which had been silent for several days, suddenly sent a microblog.
[@ Xifeng law firm V: please check^_ ^】
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Stock?
Hearing these two words, Jiang Moyuan was impatient: "what happened to the company's stock?"
The Secretary wiped the sweat: "I don't know why, the company's stock has been falling, now it has dropped five points!"
The stock has dropped five points, that is, 5%.
If you have 50 million shares of Jiangshi group stock on hand, you will lose 2.5 million.
Jiang Moyuan's expression suddenly changed: "call me the financial consultant right away."
The secretary left in a hurry.
Five minutes later, he came back with his financial adviser.
Holding the computer, the financial consultant bowed to Jiang Moyuan: "President Jiang."
"Why do stocks fall so fast?" Jiang Moyuan's whole body is full of cold and violent gas. "This morning, it was quite normal."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I just found the change in the stock market." The financial consultant was sweating, "because the other side moved too fast, and they didn't know when they bought the company's shares and sold them at the same time."
"As a result, the stock has been falling and the company has suffered heavy losses."
Jiang Moyuan looks cold: "I don't want to listen to the reason, I just need to listen to how long it takes to solve it."
"This..." Financial adviser is very embarrassed, "the other side is completely with high income, the stock in the hands of shareholders, and then sold at a very low price, unless the other side stops buying."
The shareholders of Jiangshi group will not sell their shares casually, but the shareholders are not the same. They will not care whether Jiangshi group is alive or dead, as long as they make money.
The secretary was surprised: "they will lose a lot of money by doing so."
It's totally against others and not self-interest. What do you want?
Jiang Moyuan's lip line is tight, and the air pressure is lower: "who's the one who's shooting?"
"Not at all." Financial consultant wiping sweat, "can only find people selling stocks in o state, the rest are not clear."
In just a few hours, the stock of Jiangshi group can fall so fast that even the first tycoon of the imperial capital can't do it.
However, there are only a few plutocrats in o Zhou who can completely surpass the most powerful family in the imperial capital.
But why did the plutocrats in o Zhou suddenly attack the Jiangshi group?
Jiang Moyuan is silent and does not speak. The blue veins on his forehead appear. He is obviously very angry.
If it is really a plutocrat, it can easily make Jiangshi group bankrupt.
Why?
The Secretary and the financial adviser stood aside in a cold sweat.
The cell phone suddenly rang.
The secretary came forward and looked at: "Third Master, Miss Lu Wei's phone."
Jiang Moyuan didn't answer. He got up and went into the office with a cold face: "hang up first, say I'm busy, inform the shareholders, and then have a meeting."
Jiang's group is the painstaking effort of Mr. Jiang. He must minimize the loss.
**
Ying Luwei, who is waiting for a plane at the DIDU airport, looks at her mobile phone in a daze, some of which can't recover.
This is the first time she was hung up by Jiang Moyuan. Before, even in a meeting, Jiang Moyuan would put her first.
What's going on?
Is it true that she said on the Internet that everything was directed and acted by herself?
Fortunately, the Secretary's wechat came.
[don't worry, Miss Lu Wei. There's a big change in the company. I'm very busy. Please forgive me. 】
seeing the news, Ying Luwei is a little relieved.
She raised her head and looked at the agent dimly with tearful eyes: "what do you say there?"
"The company decided to let an 18 line singer block the knife for you." The agent's face finally improved a bit, "you don't move these days, wait for me to let you tweet."
In order to prevent the leakage of chat records, he went to the company in person.
After the transaction, are also face-to-face, there is no online transaction transfer, cautious to the extreme.
The 18 line singer is not well-known. In this way, he can still win attention. He doesn't care whether he is black or red. Both sides benefit.
Ying Lu Wei completely relieved, she gathered her hair, smile: "then more compensation for her, remember to find a place without monitoring in private."
She doesn't believe, Ying Zijin can also create monitoring out of thin air.
It's just 18 lines. It's an honor to block the knife for her.
**
in the evening, Ying Zijin returns to Zhong's home.
Zhong Zhiwan came back long ago. When he saw the girl come in, he was even colder.
After only one look, he withdrew his eyes.
Ying Zijin ignored her and went upstairs directly.
Zhong Zhiwan looks at the girl's back, and his eyes coagulate with some exploration.
That day, Mr. Zhong's microblog shocked everyone in the Zhong family.
Fortunately, there was no other news in the end, and those marketing numbers were really making rumors.
Otherwise, isn't the Zhong family dragged down this muddy water innocently?Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, pressed down his unhappiness and doubts, and focused his attention on his study.
Anyway, she is the first in the grade, Miss Zhong.
Ying Zijin was driven out of the elite class, and he was at the bottom of the class.
There's no comparison with her. She shouldn't care so much.
After all, no matter how confused Mr. Zhong is, he should know which is more important.
Upstairs.
In the study.
Mr. Zhong is chatting happily with netizens on Weibo.
The old man was relieved physically and mentally. He gave a thumbs up to the girl: "Zijin, powerful. Even your grandfather and I have to contact Xifeng law firm for a few days. You can contact me in the blink of an eye."
"Well told, let them bully Laozi's granddaughter, each shameless."
Mr. Zhong was filled with righteous indignation and had a posture of going up to fight with a knife and a gun.
Ying Zijin slightly shakes his head, some helpless, eyebrows but also loose down, add a bit tired lazy.
She came forward and put a box of snacks on the table: "grandfather, here you are, one piece a day."
"What did you do?" Mr. Zhong was pleasantly surprised and boasted directly, "my granddaughter is very powerful."
Ying Zijin didn't speak. He stood behind him and pinched several acupoints on his shoulder.
"Zijin, why don't you tell grandfather if you have a microblog?" Mr. Zhong was not happy. "I have 200000 Weibo fans, and I can help you drain. Come on, let's make friends with each other."
Ying Zijin
It must be admitted that as a person who has just been exposed to the new technology of the 21st century, she has not been able to keep up with the trend.
She looked at Mr. Zhong's Micro blog and found that he was still a video we media blogger.
It's a little tough.
Mr. Zhong said, "I saw it just now. You've got a lot more passers-by fans this time. It's all your face fans. Do you want to send them a picture?"
"Grandfather." Ying Zijin slowly increased the strength on the hand, "I'm not a star."
She's just interested in new technology, just for the elderly.
"Yes, too much attention is not good." Mr. Zhong nodded, "I've beaten Mr. Fu. Let his grandson be safe. Don't hit your attention."
Ying Zijin picked to pick eyebrow: "hit my attention?"
She took out her mobile phone and looked at the wechat Fu Yunshen sent to her after they separated. Only then did she know 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 a gun. 】
[brother swears that he is not such a beast. 】
Ying Zijin dropped her eyes and returned a word.
Yes. 】
after thinking about it, I went back four words.
Thank you, brother. 】
after thinking about it again, she withdrew the four words.
Seconds to go.
However, as soon as it was withdrawn, a message was immediately sent there.
[ah, I see. Don't withdraw in the future. Don't be shy in front of your brother. 】
Ying Zijin quit wechat and put his mobile phone back in his pocket without expression.
Virtue.
I'm used to it.
**
the third day.
The online disturbance gradually subsided, and the passers-by who ate melons also dispersed.
But has not waited for the lawyer letter's marketing numbers to jump up again, one by one arrogant unceasingly.
I said that she just pretended that she didn't have the energy to sue. Don't you believe it. 】
[I put on a good posture and invited Xifeng lawyer's office. It's a pity that it's an empty airs. I really laugh to death. 】
[sue, don't you want to sue? Why haven't I received a letter from the lawyer yet? I'm sorry. I dare to do it next time. 】
looking at the microblogs of these marketing numbers, a girl sitting in front of the computer was relieved and her heart was still palpitating.
Just don't tell, or her scholarship will be gone this semester.
What's more, she majored in law. If she had a record of the case, wouldn't she have learned it in vain?
Sure enough, Ying Zijin just talks about it. He has no ability.
It is because she knows that when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it is not easy to use the law to fight back for herself, and then she will spread rumors and abuse wantonly.
The girl is elated. She opens the microblog number of @ Ying Luwei's official support association and starts to do the fight and cast task for a new day, adding traffic and data to Ying Luwei.
At this time, Xifeng law firm, which had been silent for several days, suddenly sent a microblog.
[@ Xifeng law firm V: please check^_ ^】
Stock? Hearing these two words, Jiang Moyuan was impatient: "what happened to the company's stock?" The Secretary wiped the sweat: "I don't know why, the company's stock has been falling, now it has dropped five points!" The stock has dropped five points, that is, 5%. If you have 50 million shares of Jiangshi group stock on hand, you will lose 2.5 million. Jiang Moyuan's expression suddenly changed: "call me the financial consultant right away." The secretary left in a hurry. Five minutes later, he came back with his financial adviser. Holding the computer, the financial consultant bowed to Jiang Moyuan: "President Jiang." "Why do stocks fall so fast?" Jiang Moyuan's whole body is full of cold and violent gas. "This morning, it was quite normal." "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang. I just found the change in the stock market." The financial consultant was sweating, "because the other side moved too fast, and they didn't know when they bought the company's shares and sold them at the same time." "As a result, the stock has been falling and the company has suffered heavy losses." Jiang Moyuan looks cold: "I don't want to listen to the reason, I just need to listen to how long it takes to solve it." "This..." Financial adviser is very embarrassed, "the other side is completely with high income, the stock in the hands of shareholders, and then sold at a very low price, unless the other side stops buying." The shareholders of Jiangshi group will not sell their shares casually, but the shareholders are not the same. They will not care whether Jiangshi group is alive or dead, as long as they make money. The secretary was surprised: "they will lose a lot of money by doing so." It's totally against others and not self-interest. What do you want? Jiang Moyuan's lip line is tight, and the air pressure is lower: "who's the one who's shooting?" "Not at all." Financial consultant wiping sweat, "can only find people selling stocks in o state, the rest are not clear." In just a few hours, the stock of Jiangshi group can fall so fast that even the first tycoon of the imperial capital can't do it. However, there are only a few plutocrats in o Zhou who can completely surpass the most powerful family in the imperial capital. But why did the plutocrats in o Zhou suddenly attack the Jiangshi group? Jiang Moyuan is silent and does not speak. The blue veins on his forehead appear. He is obviously very angry. If it is really a plutocrat, it can easily make Jiangshi group bankrupt. Why? The Secretary and the financial adviser stood aside in a cold sweat. The cell phone suddenly rang. The secretary came forward and looked at: "Third Master, Miss Lu Wei's phone." Jiang Moyuan didn't answer. He got up and went into the office with a cold face: "hang up first, say I'm busy, inform the shareholders, and then have a meeting." Jiang's group is the painstaking effort of Mr. Jiang. He must minimize the loss. **Ying Luwei, who is waiting for a plane at the DIDU airport, looks at her mobile phone in a daze, some of which can't recover. This is the first time she was hung up by Jiang Moyuan. Before, even in a meeting, Jiang Moyuan would put her first. What's going on? Is it true that she said on the Internet that everything was directed and acted by herself? Fortunately, the Secretary's wechat came. don't worry, Miss Lu Wei. There's a big change in the company. I'm very busy. Please forgive me. seeing the news, Ying Luwei is a little relieved. She raised her head and looked at the agent dimly with tearful eyes: "what do you say there?" "The company decided to let an 18 line singer block the knife for you." The agent's face finally improved a bit, "you don't move these days, wait for me to let you tweet." In order to prevent the leakage of chat records, he went to the company in person. After the transaction, are also face-to-face, there is no online transaction transfer, cautious to the extreme. The 18 line singer is not well-known. In this way, he can still win attention. He doesn't care whether he is black or red. Both sides benefit. Ying Lu Wei completely relieved, she gathered her hair, smile: "then more compensation for her, remember to find a place without monitoring in private." She doesn't believe, Ying Zijin can also create monitoring out of thin air. It's just 18 lines. It's an honor to block the knife for her. **in the evening, Ying Zijin returns to Zhong's home. Zhong Zhiwan came back long ago. When he saw the girl come in, he was even colder. After only one look, he withdrew his eyes. Ying Zijin ignored her and went upstairs directly. Zhong Zhiwan looks at the girl's back, and his eyes coagulate with some exploration. That day, Mr. Zhong's microblog shocked everyone in the Zhong family. Fortunately, there was no other news in the end, and those marketing numbers were really making rumors. Otherwise, isn't the Zhong family dragged down this muddy water innocently?Zhong Zhiwan pursed his lips, pressed down his unhappiness and doubts, and focused his attention on his study. Anyway, she is the first in the grade, Miss Zhong. Ying Zijin was driven out of the elite class, and he was at the bottom of the class. There's no comparison with her. She shouldn't care so much. After all, no matter how confused Mr. Zhong is, he should know which is more important. Upstairs. In the study. Mr. Zhong is chatting happily with netizens on Weibo. The old man was relieved physically and mentally. He gave a thumbs up to the girl: "Zijin, powerful. Even your grandfather and I have to contact Xifeng law firm for a few days. You can contact me in the blink of an eye." "Well told, let them bully Laozi's granddaughter, each shameless." Mr. Zhong was filled with righteous indignation and had a posture of going up to fight with a knife and a gun. Ying Zijin slightly shakes his head, some helpless, eyebrows but also loose down, add a bit tired lazy. She came forward and put a box of snacks on the table: "grandfather, here you are, one piece a day." "What did you do?" Mr. Zhong was pleasantly surprised and boasted directly, "my granddaughter is very powerful." Ying Zijin didn't speak. He stood behind him and pinched several acupoints on his shoulder. "Zijin, why don't you tell grandfather if you have a microblog?" Mr. Zhong was not happy. "I have 200000 Weibo fans, and I can help you drain. Come on, let's make friends with each other." Ying Zijin It must be admitted that as a person who has just been exposed to the new technology of the 21st century, she has not been able to keep up with the trend. She looked at Mr. Zhong's Micro blog and found that he was still a video we media blogger. It's a little tough. Mr. Zhong said, "I saw it just now. You've got a lot more passers-by fans this time. It's all your face fans. Do you want to send them a picture?" "Grandfather." Ying Zijin slowly increased the strength on the hand, "I'm not a star." She's just interested in new technology, just for the elderly. "Yes, too much attention is not good." Mr. Zhong nodded, "I've beaten Mr. Fu. Let his grandson be safe. Don't hit your attention." Ying Zijin picked to pick eyebrow: "hit my attention?" She took out her mobile phone and looked at the wechat Fu Yunshen sent to her after they separated. Only then did she know 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 a gun. brother swears that he is not such a beast. Ying Zijin dropped her eyes and returned a word. Yes. after thinking about it, I went back four words. Thank you, brother. after thinking about it again, she withdrew the four words. Seconds to go. However, as soon as it was withdrawn, a message was immediately sent there. ah, I see. Don't withdraw in the future. Don't be shy in front of your brother. Ying Zijin quit wechat and put his mobile phone back in his pocket without expression. Virtue. I'm used to it. **the third day. The online disturbance gradually subsided, and the passers-by who ate melons also dispersed. But has not waited for the lawyer letter's marketing numbers to jump up again, one by one arrogant unceasingly. I said that she just pretended that she didn't have the energy to sue. Don't you believe it. I put on a good posture and invited Xifeng lawyer's office. It's a pity that it's an empty airs. I really laugh to death. sue, don't you want to sue? Why haven't I received a letter from the lawyer yet? I'm sorry. I dare to do it next time. looking at the microblogs of these marketing numbers, a girl sitting in front of the computer was relieved and her heart was still palpitating. Just don't tell, or her scholarship will be gone this semester. What's more, she majored in law. If she had a record of the case, wouldn't she have learned it in vain? Sure enough, Ying Zijin just talks about it. He has no ability. It is because she knows that when ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, it is not easy to use the law to fight back for herself, and then she will spread rumors and abuse wantonly. The girl is elated. She opens the microblog number of @ Ying Luwei's official support association and starts to do the fight and cast task for a new day, adding traffic and data to Ying Luwei. At this time, Xifeng law firm, which had been silent for several days, suddenly sent a microblog. @ Xifeng law firm V: please check^_ ^
