——"Okay, Assistant Ji, we understand."
Ji Yan, "Check who posted it, so idle during work hours."
——"Okay, Assistant Ji."
The more Ji Yan thought about it, the more terrified he felt. If President Qin saw it, he’d skin him alive. "Delete everything within ten minutes."
——"Okay, Assistant Ji."
Ji Yan hung up the phone and sat there feeling bad. He always thought that after making this call and deleting this wave of posts, the rumors about him and Assistant Qiao would spread even crazier.
Misfortune!
He looked at Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao was sitting there, seemingly completely unaware of him.
Ji Yan took another sip of coffee. It looks like he’ll have to enforce discipline within the company during this period, especially curbing gossip.
He glanced at Qiao Qiao again, who was sitting there, holding her phone, not knowing what she was doing.
Qiao Qiao opened WeChat and hesitated for a mont, thinking about how Huanhuan had deleted her on WeChat due to the previous incident. She hesitated but still didn’t add back and put down the phone.
...
Nanyuan Villa
Qin Huan got up, washed up, took care of the child, and then sat in the study to start writing the script.
Huo Jinnan sat on the other side dealing with affairs.
During a break, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked in Qin Huan’s direction. They all say working n are charismatic, and won working seriously are equally charming.
Qin Huan wrote for a while, but her thoughts got stuck, frowning.
She accidentally glanced to her side, saw Huo Jinnan watching her, smiled sweetly, and suddenly got inspired, bowed her head, and continued writing.
Huo Jinnan extinguished the cigarette, tossed the half-smoked cigarette into the ashtray beside him, glanced over, and saw Huo Bei’s email had co through, showing 20 companies holding 20 billion worth of Jindong stock, but the combined market value of the twenty companies was only a little over 300 billion.
He scanned through these twenty companies’ annual, quarterly reports, and financial analyses multiple tis, then leaned back against the leather chair and called Huo Bei, "Have Yu Zimu over there prepare enough idle cash, preferably above 50 billion."
"Yes, sir."
Huo Bei vaguely guessed what the sir was planning, and personally went to see Yu Zimu.
The next day, Yu Zimu had prepared the money.
He called Huo Jinnan.
Huo Jinnan had just woken up, lying in bed, answered, "Is the money enough?"
Yu Zimu, "It’s enough, Huo, when should we act? Give an order."
Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Huan sleeping beside him. Though he couldn’t nurse, he habitually woke up several tis at night, so he was still quite tired at this mont and hadn’t fully awakened.
He reached out to gently stroke Qin Huan’s cheek and lowered his voice significantly, "Contact Qin Shaonan and work with brokerages to lend out the stocks of these companies, first use various ans in the market to short sell, then pressure them with the stocks at hand, and when the stock reaches a certain price, buy them all back and acquire them one by one."
"So ruthless, Huo’s first ti doing sothing like this! Sounds like he’s planning to go all out, huh?"
"But it’s thrilling and exhilarating, almost like playing with adrenaline!"
"Got it, Huo, this deal sure is a big one."
Huo Jinnan hung up the phone and called Jin Bo again, "Twenty companies, I’ll photograph the list and send it to you on WeChat. Have the tax departnt check them thoroughly."
"Big fish."
Jin Bo chuckled twice.
Huo Jinnan hung up, took a photo, and sent it to Jin Bo.
Jin Bo received it and handed the list to Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng quickly issued orders.
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