Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1191 Someone is behind the scenes

Huo Yao didn't hear the voice from Lao Liu for a long time, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Teacher?"

This person really can't make comparisons, Liu Gan coughed and pretended to be very calm: "The teacher just told you, that's all, you rest early and come to my office at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone with a snap.

Afraid that he couldn't hold back, he revealed his inner excitement.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and put down his phone.

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On the other hand, Ji Kaiyang dragged a heavy pace back to Ji's house.

Song Qi had been waiting in the living room, and when she heard movement at the door, she got up and walked out, "I'm back."

Ji Kaiyang snorted, took off his coat and handed it to Song Qi.

"What's going on in the company now?" Song Qi asked.

Ji Kaiyang put on clean slippers and walked in a little tired. "There are a few customers who have withdrawn their capital, I don't know why."

Song Qi frowned, followed behind him and said, "Are those customers faulty? Our investment firm is also the company with the highest profit and dividend in the industry. Is the withdrawal of capital a problem with money?"

Ji Kaiyang pressed his eyebrows, sat down on the sofa, did not speak, and the tiredness on his face was obvious.

Seeing this, Song Qi beckoned the housekeeper to bring a cup of hot milk over, and then asked again, "Does the withdrawal of capital from customers have a great impact on the company?"

"A bit." Ji Kaiyang didn't say much about the company, but just thought about the direction of analysis of those department managers during today's meeting.

It seems that someone is deliberately doing things behind their backs.

Hearing this, Song Qi took out her mobile phone from her pocket and checked the financial data of the investment firm, but she didn't know much about finance, so she could only watch superficial things.

Not seeing anything famous, she raised her head and looked at Ji Kaiyang again. Seeing that he didn't want to say too much, she was thinking about something, so she got up and went upstairs.

Xiaoya has always been very sensitive to financial figures, so let her take a look and maybe see something.

At this time, the housekeeper brought hot milk and handed it directly to Ji Kaiyang.

Ji Kaiyang only took two sips and put it on the coffee table. He leaned back on the sofa and sat for ten minutes before he got up and prepared to go upstairs.

The housekeeper was sorting out the cabinet, and when he saw that there was a courier in the cabinet, he couldn't help but took it out and took a look. He looked up and saw that Ji Kaiyang was going upstairs, so he walked over with the courier, "Sir, this is Madam's courier, she may have forgotten it, Take it to her."

Ji Kaiyang nodded,

Reached out to take it, and quickly went upstairs.

When he returned to the room, Song Qiren was not there. He threw the courier on the glass coffee table and went into the bathroom.

After Song Qi came out of Ji Ya's room, she went downstairs again. Knowing that Ji Kaiyang had returned to the room, she folded her body again.

Ji Kaiyang came out of the shower, and Song Qi simply told him what her daughter said after reading the data analysis.

"Xiaoya sees that someone is behind the scenes?" Ji Kaiyang put down the hair dryer in his hand and looked at Song Qi in surprise.

Song Qi nodded, "You also know that this child has always been sensitive to numbers. If she sees it, it should be there. Let someone check what's going on."

Ji Kaiyang squinted, took out his mobile phone, and called his assistant.

Seeing that he had been talking on the phone, Song Qi stood and listened for a while without disturbing him. She turned around and picked up her clean pajamas and went into the bathroom.

When he came out, Ji Kaiyang had finished talking on the phone. He glanced at the courier on the coffee table and said, "By the way, the butler said you have a courier."

After speaking, he pointed to the coffee table.