Li Qiyun’s ambiguous statent caused the barely stabilized stocks of the Li family to start declining again.
For the shareholders, they don’t care who the heir of this super rich family is. What they care about is that internal turmoil will cause stocks to decline. If they don’t sell now, holding onto them will only result in greater losses...
The effect is undoubtedly a chain reaction; if everyone holds this mindset, the stock prices will only keep falling until trading is suspended!
Li Nantian watched the TV reporter’s interview video with Li Qiyun, and upon seeing Li Qiyun’s composed and calm words, he closed his eyes fiercely—
The assistant watched the entire video with him. Seeing his tired deanor from not resting all night, the assistant couldn’t help but express concern, "President Li, are you okay? Perhaps you should rest for a while, and I’ll get you a cup of coffee..."
Others might not know, but he knew that Li Nantian had rushed back to headquarters last night.
Then he stayed up all night, checking the company’s detailed situation.
Early this morning, he rushed to the company, only to be t with a heap of issues once he arrived.
Until now, he hadn’t even had a sip of water.
"Does President Li prefer Mocha or Blue Mountain?" the assistant asked cautiously.
Regarding Li Qiyun’s actions, aside from disappointnt, Li Nantian felt nothing but pain. He only lost his composure briefly and quickly adjusted his emotions. Opening his eyes, though his temple was still throbbing, he rubbed it and promptly instructed, "Imdiately notify all departnts to prepare for a eting! In fifteen minutes, I want to see everyone at the managerial level and above!"
"Yes, President Li."
The assistant was ready to leave and get things done.
Suddenly.
He called out to the person, "Wait a mont."
The assistant stopped imdiately, turned around, and asked, "President Li, is there anything else you need to instruct?"
Li Nantian furrowed his eyebrows and, just when he was about to say sothing, changed it to, "No, you can go out first."
He decided he would call Beijue himself.
"Yes, President Li." Although the assistant was puzzled, he still left, and before going out, he pulled the door closed for him.
After the office door closed, Li Nantian stood for a while, then walked over to the office desk’s internal line telephone, picked up the phone on the desk, and dialed out—
*
anwhile, Li Beijue had already gotten up.
As he stepped out of the bedroom, Huo Yi handed over the mobile phone respectfully, saying, "Master Jue, it’s President Li’s call."
He was referring to Li Nantian.
Li Beijue’s previously lazy expression instantly turned sharp. He squinted his falcon-like eyes, reached out to take the mobile phone, and put it to his ear.
Five minutes later, he returned the mobile phone to Huo Yi, who was waiting beside him, and instructed, "Prepare for a return to Li Headquarters!"
Huo Yi had already seen the news and guessed why Li Nantian was calling at this ti, so he quickly responded, "Yes, I will arrange it imdiately."
He was about to leave but paused, hesitating before asking, "Master Jue, Miss Qiyun, she..." What is Miss Qiyun trying to do? Had she considered President Li with her actions? He really didn’t understand why Miss Qiyun was doing this.
"That’s not your concern!" A flash of irritation passed through Li Beijue’s eyes, cutting off his words.
"I apologize, Master Jue." Huo Yi also realized he had asked too much and promptly left to attend to his tasks.
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