Boss Duong: I Was Stabbed In The Back?

After a few minutes, Chen Lingyin's roar stopped, and he sat in the main seat, his eyes looking at the rest of the room.

The high-ranking people present could not stand his eyes and buried their heads low.

"If any of you have the means to save the situation, I am willing to give up my place.

As soon as these words came out, the audience remained silent.

In normal times, they would have spoken first.

But today's situation, let alone them, even if the Buddha comes, it will not help.

Looking at the silent crowd, Chen Lingyin's heart became more and more miserable.

Unexpectedly, the company he had worked so hard to build would be destroyed in his hands.

At this time, the secretary walked in, panic, panic and panic could be seen on her face.

"Chen Dong, it's not good, the police came to the door, the people from the tax bureau also came, and our stock price fell again. "

Bad news came one after another.

Suddenly, Chen Lingyin's soles were cold, cold sweat broke out on the top of his head, panic, despair and other negative emotions surrounded his whole body.

Not only Chen Lingyin, but also the high-level people who participated.

It's over, it's really over.

Harmar Group headquarters, conference room.

Sun Yike, chairman of Wilmar, just came to the company on the front foot, heard the secretary's report, the whole person was not good, and immediately held a high-level meeting.

When the senior leaders saw that Sun Yike's face was almost as dark as Bao Gong, they suddenly felt bad.

They also read today's report, and they really didn't expect that there were high-level people who could play so well.

Those who were not familiar with him did not look at him, and those who were familiar with him quickly stayed away from him, pretending not to see it.

He slammed the table furiously, pointed at one of the high-ranking people who was being reported with red eyes, and yelled.

"Mei Qiang, stand up, look at the good things you have done, what else do you have to say?"

a middle-aged man named in the Mediterranean, with a belly like an October pregnancy, stood up trembling and said in horror.

"Sun Dong, I... I... I..." Seeing

that he couldn't say a complete word, Sun Yike held a thick book in his hand and directly smashed his pig-like head.

"You still have the face to talk, you are so good at playing, show us some talents?" "

Aren't you very good at samba belly dancing?" "Aren't you dancing very

hi?", "Do you want me to let a girl dance with you!!" "

Peat, you shouldn't

call Mei Liang, you should call Zhen to play, intimate dance to play 6 to fly."

"It's still a standout, now the stage is for you, jump." When

the other high-ranking officials heard the chairman's words, they forcibly held back their laughter and could not laugh, but the trembling shoulders had already betrayed them.

Mei lowered her head vigorously, not daring to say a word.

At this moment, regret filled his mind.

If time could come again, he would never mess around.

It's a pity not.

Just as he was watching Mei's powerful joke, the secretary ran in with a panicked face.

Seeing his secretary panicked, Sun Yike hurriedly asked.

"

Chairman, it's not good, someone is short our stock, and our stock price has fallen by 3 percent." Secretary Xiao hurriedly said.

"What?!!!" Sun Yike hurriedly walked towards the securities department, and the people present also followed his footsteps.

You must know that the market value of Wilmar is nearly one trillion, down 3 percentage points, that is a loss of tens of billions.

......

The movements generated in the stock market cannot be concealed from the shareholders, and the movements are getting bigger and bigger, like a tsunami, surging into the stock market, and they will witness a trillion-level stock market battle.

Such a trillion-level stock market battle may not necessarily be seen with your own eyes in your lifetime.

The bigwigs in the financial circle were attracted by this battle, and some people shorted the stocks of Wilmar, and according to the flow of funds, they found the initiator of this battle - the Apocalypse Group.

No, there is also the Red Dream Group drinking Tenghua Group, and the three groups strangle the Wilmar Group.

At this time, Wilmar Group suffered heavy losses.

Sun Yike of Wilmar Group

had a solemn face, and the high-level behind him were all solemn.

Who is dealing with us?"

said the head of the securities department with a look of horror and disbelief.

"Sun Dong, check... Find out... It is Tianqi Group, Red Dream Group and Tenghua Group that jointly short our stock.

As soon as these words came out, those present were shocked.

They did not expect that the three families would join forces to strangle them, which was to kill them.

"What!!"

There was more than one bad news, and the secretary walked in again with a panicked face, followed by several policemen.

They took the arrest warrant, walked up to Mei Liang, and said: "Mr. Mei, now you are involved in a criminal incident, please come back with us to investigate, this is an arrest warrant."

Mei's eyes widened and her face was full of shock, looking at the arrest warrant in front of her in disbelief.

After a while, he was taken away by the police.

The news that Wilmar's senior management was taken away by the police spread all over the place, and suddenly Wilmar's stock price fell faster.

Sun Yike gritted his teeth, anger filled his brain, if it weren't for reason to control him, he would have killed Mei Liang long ago.

For now, the plan is to find a way to stabilize the stock price.

"Put our money into the stock market and recycle as many shares as we can. "

Today's situation makes his heart extremely tired, and he wants to find a slit to get into it and ignore all the world.

Fortunately, his psychological endurance is strong enough, otherwise the myocardial infarction attack at this moment.

Thinking that Wilmar was his life's work, he could only grit his teeth and insist on solving this big problem.

I can only find other big investment banks to cooperate.

The hand speed of the trader at the headquarters of the Apocalypse Group

has entered a realm, and it is no longer appropriate to describe it as single for many years.

Xiao Qinghong stared at the big screen in front of him and asked.

"Did Wilmar react there?" Hearing

Xiao Qinghong's inquiry, the leader of the trader nodded and said: "Reaction, they have taken out a large amount of funds to rescue the market." Looking at their handwriting, it should not be less than 100 billion.

Xiao Qinghong nodded and said with a smile: "Hundreds of billions, it seems that the funds of Fengyi are quite strong."

"Lao Li, how much money did we invest here?"

Li Gengcheng said.

"Red Dream and Teng Hua each invested 60 billion into it.

"The three of us have invested nearly 200 billion in total.

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Xiao Qinghong thought for a while and said, "Take out another 80 billion and invest in it." In recent years, the income of Xuyi is very good, they should have 200 billion funds in their hands, we must not be too small, we must give them a chance to save.

"Xiao Dong, this time there are not only three of us, but also one, but their funds are almost tens of billions. The

leader of the trader suddenly said.

"Anyone? It seems to be Jiahang them. Leave them alone, just be our own.

"Okay, Xiao Dong. "The leader of the trader continues to trade.

"This time a big chunk must be bitten off Wilmar. Xiao Qinghong's eyes were fierce, and he was bound to fight Fengyi, otherwise he would not stop.

"Let others see what big capital is.

"The market value of the commercial house is nearly 100 billion, in the end, it is tens of billions, and in our eyes it is nothing more than a super soldier, pinched to death at will."

"What is Fengyi, dominant, economy and strength can be compared to super soldiers

?" "In other words, do you eat the economy of domination or the economy of the military line?"