Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Chapter 693: Liao Qiulong vaguely understood the real reason

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Lausanne saw that they all admired Qi Jiang, who was in his fifties. Liao Qiulong, who was still able to coax her, would marry her again.

However, Liao Qiulong is an entrepreneur. Others have the ability and ability. Although outsiders are scolding him, they cannot affect him.

But not long after he remarried, Qifeng's stock suddenly fell for a week.

Immediately afterwards, a report broke online.

It is said that Liao Qiulong was originally paired with Wang Pingwangfu. After divorcing Wang Ping, Liao Qiulong's fortune fell off in a waterloo-like trend, and her current woman's luck is compatible with him.

Lausanne looked very interested. She always hated this man who threw his wife away.

But now Liao Qiulong doesn't know what kind of mentality he saw when he saw this report.

Are there any rich people who can say that they can call the wind and rain, but in fact they are generally a bit superstitious.

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Qifeng Holdings.

Liao Qiulong wore presbyopic glasses and threw away all his mobile phones when he finished reading the report. "Ridiculous, can Liao Qiulong's fortune be controlled by a woman. This is obviously someone doing things behind his back."

His assistant couldn't help whispering, "This kind of problem didn't happen before I remarried."

Liao Qiulong stared at him with a sharp cold eye, patting the table, "Why, even you believe this kind of report."

The assistant bowed his head and said nothing.

Liao Qiulong is also very depressed. He has come here after so many storms and storms. It stands to reason that the company is now very stable, but recently the stocks have been out of control. He is also very clear that the stock market is too deep and terrible. Coming to the company.

As he pondered, the strands on the computer screen fell again. Looking at the changed data, Liao Qiulong's blood flowed all over his head.

"Check, check quickly, who sold our company's stock," Liao Qiulong said tremblingly.

"Okay," the assistant quickly went out.

Liao Qiulong walked back and forth in the office for a while, and not long after, he received a WeChat video sent by Jiang Qifei, "Qiulong, look, which of these two looks good."

"It's almost the same," Liao Qiulong was irritable, and no matter what mood he looked at.

"It doesn't matter what it is. This one is brown, this one is black," Jiang Qifei said sullenly. "I like both of them, so I bought them all."

"Just you," Liao Qiulong looked at Jiang Qifei inside, and suddenly couldn't help thinking of the report.

It seems that after marrying her, she has been going downhill again.

The more I thought about it, the more annoying, I just hung up.

It didn't take long for Cari to hear the news that 100,000 yuan had been consumed.

Two packs, one hundred thousand yuan.

I didn't think it was expensive before, but the billions of evaporation in the stock market these days have made him sad, but as his wife, she didn't know anything about it, and she was addicted to shopping all day.

If she changed to her former wife, she would have been unable to swallow with her anxious food.

And although his ex-wife Wang Ping had a fierce temper, he was also frugal and frugal.

"Mr. Liao, I found out that Mr. Liu of Banglong sold 30 million shares," the assistant suddenly hurried in.

Liao Qiulong's shocked fingers were shaking, "Impossible, President Liu and my good friend for so many years..."

"It's true," the assistant said wryly.

Liao Qiulong quickly picked up the phone to find Liu's total number and dialed out: "Liu Jing, what do you mean, my relationship with you for decades, you asked me to let you buy stocks, and now our share price of Qifeng Holdings has more than ten times , You just tossed the stocks at this juncture. Are you so ridiculous? Are you fucking trying to kill me."

President Liu said helplessly: "Liao, I am also helpless. Do you know if you have offended someone? I will not throw it away. Do you want me to spend it with you? When the stock falls back to ten years ago, I will finish. "

Liao Qiulong looked cold, "What do you mean?"

"Look at how much Qifeng's stock has fallen recently. Compared to selling it a week ago, I lost a few hundred million yuan," Mr. Liu told the truth. "Whoever throws it late is unlucky."

Liao Qiulong also seeped a cold behind him. After President Liu dumped the stock today, the stock price is bound to fall even sharper. At that time, more people will sell off. If this falls, Qi Feng will really retreat ten. It's a year, this decade is really when the country's economic development is at its most rapid. What is the concept of a decade backward, he can't imagine it, not to mention there are never shortages in the market.

"Old Liu, why don't you tell me this kind of thing earlier," Liao Qiulong's tone softened slightly, "Who is going to be with me here."

"Yes, for the sake of our years and years, I will help you make an appointment with that person," Mr. Liu said, "but there is something I advise you to settle down with him and be kind, you have to really play with him, people are You are a senior expert in finance, you can’t play it, and it’s not a small one."

Liao Qiulong put down his phone and thought about it for a long time, but he never wanted to think of someone who offended him.

The only thing he lacked in morality recently was divorce from Wang Ping.

Is it related to Wang Ping?

It is also unlikely that Wang Ping's family is ordinary and has no such background, so he has always regarded her as too vulgar.

Or is it because of Jiang Qifei?

Liao Qiulong's anxiety was so bad that his heart sank to the bottom especially when today's stocks once again fell to the limit.

Fortunately, there was news from President Ma's side that the man had an appointment with him at the Zunlai Club.

The place was a bit far away. President Liu was already six o'clock at that time and pushed open the door of the box. There was a young man in a maroon tailored suit. The light in the room was slightly dim and cast on his side face. He was handsome. The near-excessive facial features are unfathomable, and his temperament is outstanding. Next to him, there is a bright-looking woman with long hair hanging on the shoulders, a sky-blue dress, like a 18-year-old girl, half The body leaned snuggly on the man's body.

Liao Qiulong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to be two people so young for him.

However, the young man's face looked very familiar. After half a minute, he immediately remembered that this man is the president of Shengting Group.

Only in his thirties, his talents and keen abilities in the financial industry both dreaded the people in the circle. Many people expected him to be out of luck, but he developed smoothly along the way, and the investment field became wider and wider. From electronics to future technology to film and television.

He has always disdain this kind of young man. He thinks that the annual average of Ting can depend on his parents today, so Jiang Qifei asked him for help a few days ago, and he helped without saying a word.

Seeing the average annual tide now, Liao Qiulong can vaguely understand the real reason for the company's accident.

"Mr. Liao, sit," Nian Jun Ting saw him and pointed his chin to the chair beside him, not thinking of meeting him.