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"Not trustworthy?" Jin Fengchen sneered. "They think that in this way to defame Jin's, others will cooperate with them?"

Jin Fengyao hesitated before speaking carefully: "Brother, it's actually not ineffective."

Wen Yan, Jin Fengchen frowned, "What do you mean?"

"The person in charge of that company said that it is necessary to consider whether to continue cooperation with Jin."

Jin Fengchen's eyes were slightly cold, and his voice seemed to have formed a layer of frost. "Jin's collapsing after so many years of cooperation, they lost their confidence, and they looked down upon me too much."

"Brother, don't be angry. This company doesn't cooperate, there are other companies."

Jin Fengyao is comforting him and himself.

"It's better that every cooperation can continue." Jin Fengchen said, "Any cooperation in the company can not be easily stopped."

Jin Fengyao nodded, "Understood. I will continue to talk to them."

"You have worked hard."

These days, without the assistance of Feng Yao and Gu Nian, he cannot do so many things alone.

Jin Fengyao raised his eyebrows, "Brother, if you really feel like I'm working hard, and wait for the matter to be resolved, let me take a few days off."

"Okay." Jin Fengchen agreed without saying a word.

I promised him that his long vacation has not been fulfilled, so I took advantage of this opportunity to give him a vacation and accompany Qing Wan.

"Thank you brother."

As soon as he heard that there was leave, Jin Fengyao felt that he was full of energy. He felt that he could get everything done.

...

External troubles have not been resolved, and internal worries have come.

On this day, shareholders came to the company to seek Jin Fengchen to make a statement.

"Father, don't blame a few uncles for not being affectionate. This matter involves everyone's interests. You must give us an explanation."

The headed shareholder said straight away.

As soon as he finished speaking, the conference room fell into a deadly silence, and everyone looked at Jin Fengchen, who was sitting on the throne.

Jin Fengchen lowered his head, his framing fingers tapped on the table a bit, and no one could touch his current thoughts.

Seeing that he had been silent, the shareholders were impatient and complained.

"Vampire, what on earth do you mean? Do you think silence can solve everything?"

"Jin's has all our hard work. We put it in your hands because we trust you. You make us too disappointed!"

"What did you say to him? He lost his memory. He didn't remember anything before. What did he do before?" A shareholder said unkindly.

At this moment, Jin Fengchen raised his head, and his eyes without any temperature were directed at the shareholder with a cold voice, "Uncle Chen, am I losing my memory, am I not the Jin family?"

Uncle Chen avoided his gaze contemptuously, and snorted coldly, "I don't deny that the former vassals are really good. He has never made any mistakes since he managed the company. But this time you made mistakes, it proves that you have lost your memory. It’s not as good as before, and such a serious problem will happen!"

Jin Fengchen was silent for a while before speaking again: "So, do you not trust me now?"

He raised his eyes, and there was no wave on his face, and his eyes were as cold as a blade.

A sense of oppression came from him, the shareholders were squinting, and no one dared to answer his question.

"No answer is the default." Jin Fengchen smiled coldly, his eyes growing colder, "If you don't trust me because of my amnesia, then you can rest assured that my amnesia does not mean that my ability is not good."

He spoke slightly, and then threw a voice: "You can rest assured that as long as you give me three days, I will let all the projects return to normal."

Uncle Chen snorted coldly, "If you don't get back to normal in three days, what are you going to do?"

Jin Fengchen had expected him to ask this question long ago, calmly speaking: "Then convene the board of directors and re-elect the chairman."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone present was shocked.

That's right, they wanted to give an explanation, but they never thought that he really wanted to step down.

In these years, if it were not for him, Jin would never have developed so well.

Jin did not have him, and he could not imagine how it would become.

"Father, since you have said so, what else can we say." Uncle Chen stood up. "Okay, we will give you three more days."

Jin Fengchen nodded, "Okay. Can that break up?"

Shareholders said: "Yes, yes."

Jin Fengchen got up and went out first.

As soon as he left, the shareholders were relieved.

"Unexpectedly, even if he has amnesia, the pressure of giving people can not be ignored." A shareholder could not help shaking his head with emotion.

"Even if he loses his memory, he is still King Jin."

The shareholders couldn't help but rest their minds, as long as he was a vassal of Jin, he would say what he would do.

In three days, all projects will be restored to normal.

...

Jin Fengchen returned to the office and was waiting for Jin Fengyao to meet him immediately.

"Brother, did they embarrass you?" Jin Fengyao asked with concern.

Jin's situation is not so good now, and the shareholders must be unable to sit still.

"What do you think?" Jin Fengchen glanced at him sideways, strode to the desk and sat down.

"It must be there." Jin Fengyao sneered coldly, "Even if they have been in friendship with Dad for decades, they have always been clearly distinguished between public and private when it comes to interests!"

The words "clear public and private" are particularly bitten, and the sarcasm can be heard.

A group of shareholders who can share the same and can not share the pain.

"That's fine." Jin Fengchen smiled and said softly: "I am amnestic, and they don't believe me to some extent."

"Brother, you're right to have amnesia, but your abilities are still there, aren't you?" Jin Fengyao was afraid that he would blame himself, and comforted: "They don't believe it, it's enough for our family to believe you."

"thank you."

Jin Fengchen looked at him and said, "You can rest assured, I'm fine. And I promised them that within three days, all the Jin's projects will be back to normal."

"Three days?" Jin Fengyao frowned. "Can I?"

"Don't you say you believe me?" Jin Fengchen asked without answering.

Jin Fengyao scratched his head and smiled, "Of course I believe you. But I feel a little dangling."

"Hang?" Jin Fengchen chuckled, "For me, three days is still more."

Wen Yan, Jin Fengyao finally let go, "Brother, I will try my best to help you in these three days."

Jin Fengchen nodded, "Well."

In the evening, Jin Fengchen stayed overtime.

He called Jiangse Se and told her that she had to work overtime till late so that she didn't have to wait for herself.

Jiang Sese was used to his overtime these days, and said nothing.

But Jin Fengyao came back at night and said that Jin Fengchen was so busy today that he did not eat for a day.

When Jiang Sesu heard it, he immediately asked the kitchen to prepare a lunch box.

After dinner, she took the bento out and drove to the Jins.