A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

Chapter Two Hundred and Ninety Three

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He really laughed, his thin lips curled up, a little bit evil, and he looked at her with a solemn expression: "Then I have to kill your adulterer. If he doesn't kill him, Kill me."

The car drove away and a gust of wind blew up.

Standing in this gust of wind, Gu Shuangshuang suddenly realized that his body was cold, and his last words just now seemed to be a confession to her.

I don't understand, why do the two big groups have to make you die?Can’t we do our own business peacefully?

Gu Shuangshuang felt that after all, women didn't understand the shou-blooded nature of men in the bones of men, was it a war of glory for them?

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The sports car drove a distance, and the phone rang again.

Shen Mocheng picked it up and said directly: "All the shareholders are there? Wait ten minutes for me."

"Mr. Shen," Zhang Qing's voice lowered: "Mr. Wilson did not show up. When I called you half an hour ago, I found out that he was dining at the Sislu restaurant. I found out that GE has a High-level, eat there too."

After hearing this, Shen Mocheng dumped his phone!

At the beginning of Zhuoyi's establishment, the board of directors set a rule that all major decisions affecting the survival of the company must be held at a general meeting of shareholders. Small shareholders and minority shareholders of the smallest share holders also need to attend and vote on resolutions. No objection can be implemented. , This is also a requirement to be responsible for the interests of every shareholder of the company.

Shen Mocheng clenched the steering wheel tightly, and the man's deep and thick eyebrows gradually became dark.

It was only a day, but he had an appointment with his wife, but Shen Haoyu was really tricked.

These days, GE's purchase of two dead stocks at sky-high prices has become incredible news on the stock market.

On the surface, GE actively purchased, but in fact, he was forced to continue to purchase. Shen Mocheng didn't care about it at first, but he became a little juggling at the back. Insider trading, he manipulated the big heads of those two stocks.

It's not uncommon for people to swindle in the stock market. His methods are not nasty, he just used the big head to make some money from GE.

Of course, some of the money in his eyes is incalculable to ordinary people.

Shen Mocheng wanted to repay the grudge that GE grabbed a large order of 50 billion yuan last time in City B.Shen Haoyu grabbed 50 billion worth of orders for Gu Shuangshuang in the bathroom for him. Shen Mocheng remembered that this time the stock market battle, he grabbed far more than 50 billion.

He waited for a crisis in GE's internal liquidity deficit.

Unexpectedly, Shen Haoyu was willing to take this loss and buy 70 million shares to please Mr. Wilson.

Wilson holds 10% of Zhuo billion shares.

Shen Mocheng basically guessed that behind this was a share-for-share transaction.

The action was very fast and very ruthless, saving everything from the periphery, directly into his Zhuoyi.

Interestingly, with this dull fist, Shen Mocheng was convinced, and when he ran into a strong opponent, his blood remained in a state of excitement.

The black sports car drove to the Twin Towers and stopped.

The building is brightly lit, especially the 30-story top floor, facing the first crisis in the three years since Zhuo Yi was founded.

Shen Mocheng was about to get out of the car. Thinking of the second call he answered on her terrace in the evening, he picked up the phone that was thrown in the passenger seat and dialed it.

The person on the other end called Mr. Shen respectfully: "Yes, about a week ago, I found the credit card consumption record in the drugstore. After further investigation, I found it suspicious, so I reported to you that the registered name of the credit card in City A belongs to an old servant of Qu's family. , But you stayed in City A to monitor the people in Qu's house and I passed through. Qu's house is dead and heavy, and Qu Zhenhai has been training at home."

Shen Mocheng twisted his eyebrows and looked out the window.Niuba Literature Website www.68wenxue.com

Qu Zhenhai has never left City A. How could Qu's servants appear in this city and buy medicines?

Qu Zhenhai fell three years ago and fell ill. The general situation is over. The old man lost his son and grandson. Shen Mocheng almost cut off all his back roads and left him with a house, so that he could taste the pain of old age and loneliness, and wait to die.

Shen Mocheng couldn't kill him. He would have to go to jail for killing him. He couldn't commit the crime. He now has Gu Shuangshuang, children, and family.

Such an old immortal who has lost all support, Shen Mocheng thinks he can't make waves anymore.

A credit card consumption record in a pharmacy made Shen Mocheng nervous again, so he tentatively proposed to Gu Shuangshuang that she should take the children to live in a villa, and he would rest assured.

The second day.

Gu Shuangshuang went out for a run, decided to cooperate with Duan for the third phase, and officially signed the contract.

Back at GE time, at 11 o'clock in the morning, the whole building presents a different atmosphere.

Gu Shuangshuang was still in the lobby on the first floor of the GE Building. Some emails at the front desk needed to be handled by her. She saw the waves of colleagues coming back outside, and their faces were too good.

The lobby was busy for a while, and Gu Shuang was puzzled. He finally saw a vice president of the market and hurried forward to ask what happened.

The vice president smiled and said, but Gu Shuangshuang couldn't laugh.

The front desk lady was familiar with Gu Shuang, and pushed her who was a little dumb. "When I look at sister Gu, I don’t pay attention to financial newspapers and financial news. Today, our president took people to the Zhuo Yi shareholders meeting! Last time, Zhang from the technical department Sum and Zhuo Yi grabbed the list, but they didn't anger us. Zhuo Yi's staff had the same virtue as their incredible boss, and the depression over the past few days was finally pulled back by our handsome and savvy President Shen! Sister Gu, are you listening..."

Gu Shuangshuang's gaze was held tightly by the elegant and long figure coming in outside the induction door.

Shen Haoyu also saw her.

The two of them looked at each other inconspicuously, separated by everyone.

Then he turned away his gaze very lightly, his face couldn't see the joy of winning the battle, he was mostly tired, and he was always solemnly deserted.

Gu Shuangshuang lowered his eyes, still a little dazed.

Follow the other staff to watch Shen Haoyu and his party enter the elevator.

Gu Shuangshuang touched the phone and immediately went to the bathroom, pressed a series of numbers that he knew by heart, but hesitated for a while if he should call it.

When a man is frustrated, his self-esteem is at work. Do you hate the care of a woman the most?

She didn't sleep well last night and was always worried about what was wrong with the phone call on his terrace.

Sure enough, the situation has changed drastically today.

Gu Shuangshuang was worried, but he had to hold back and sent him a text message asking if he remembered eating breakfast?

While waiting for a reply, she went back to the office and turned on the computer. As expected, Zhuoyi fell horribly on the stock market.

Looking at financial news again, Zhuo Yi held a shareholders meeting this morning. It was reported that there was a dramatic scene. The president of Zhuo Yi did not observe the secret equity transfer behind his company’s shareholders. GE made a move into Zhuo Yi’s internal and intervened in major decisions of the board of directors. Fetters and crises.

At present, the focus of all aspects is, how does President Zhuo Yi resolve this crisis?

Gu Shuangshuang propped her forehead on the desk and stared at her mobile phone blankly for a while, but she couldn't stop working without a reply.

At noon, I immediately went downstairs and rode on a small electric motor. It took an hour to go home and cook the meal, put it in a thermos, and took a taxi to the square in front of the Twin Towers. I tried to contact Zhang Qing and took it downstairs. Give him lunch.

This is all she can do.