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Alvin nodded with a smile. Suddenly, he looked at Qin Luo and asked, "by the way, Professor Qin, when are we going to return to China?"
When?
Qin Luo thought for a moment and said, "two days later, let's go back together when everyone is ready."
Of course, qinluo said only one of the reasons. He chose to stay for two days to see if Richard Miller could survive.
If he can't make it, can he make a profit from it!
BBC, as an old American media company, has many industries, involving all aspects of society.
If you can get a share of it, you can make a lot of money.
Of course, Qin Luo did not intend to say that.
On the one hand, it doesn't make much sense to say it, but it may even arouse Alvin's antipathy.
It's not a big deal. If Alvin gets upset, it's really not worth the loss.
——
BBC！
Richard Miller's mouth was slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
It will close soon, but the current stock price has been stable at about 78 yuan per share.
Although relative to the opening of the market, the decline is still terrible 20%.
But, happily, towards the close of the day, prices suddenly stabilized.
This is a good start!
Some people enter the relay, the power of buying is growing, the power of selling is weakening.
This is the sign of stabilization!
The smile on Richard Miller's face widened at the thought.
When the closing price remained at 78.6 yuan per share.
His hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
"Beyonce, I think we've come through this time!" Richard Miller said with a smile.
Get through the storm?
Maybe.
Beyonce's mouth slightly puffed, there is a kind of speechless feeling.
Deep down, he didn't want Richard Miller to get through.
Instead, he wants the whole BBC to collapse completely in a period of time.
In this way, she can leave the BBC and join NTV as soon as possible.
What do you want to do?
Suddenly, such an idea came into Beyonce's heart.
She felt that it was time for her to do something.
Richard Miller can't get through it so easily.
Of course, Beyonce was not in a hurry to say it.
He had the same big smile as Richard Miller and said with a smile, "Mr. Richard, you're right. We've got through this."
Nodding contentedly, Richard Miller's eyes fell on Chris, the financial director.
"Chris, how are things now?" Richard Miller asked.
What's the situation?
Chris thought about it for a while, with a faint smile on his face: "report to Mr. President, if the current situation is stable."
"As long as there's no big problem tomorrow, I think we'll get through this."
"Just ~"
"just what?"
"We're a little short of cash." Chris said.
Cash?
Richard Miller's eyes narrowed at the words.
"How much is left?"
"One billion!" Bite your teeth, said Chris.
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Alvin nodded with a smile. Suddenly, he looked at Qin Luo and asked, "by the way, Professor Qin, when are we going to return to China?"
When?
Qin Luo thought for a moment and said, "two days later, let's go back together when everyone is ready."
Of course, qinluo said only one of the reasons. He chose to stay for two days to see if Richard Miller could survive.
If he can't make it, can he make a profit from it!
BBC, as an old American media company, has many industries, involving all aspects of society.
If you can get a share of it, you can make a lot of money.
Of course, Qin Luo did not intend to say that.
On the one hand, it doesn't make much sense to say it, but it may even arouse Alvin's antipathy.
It's not a big deal. If Alvin gets upset, it's really not worth the loss.
——
BBC！
Richard Miller's mouth was slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared on his face.
It will close soon, but the current stock price has been stable at about 78 yuan per share.
Although relative to the opening of the market, the decline is still terrible 20%.
But, happily, towards the close of the day, prices suddenly stabilized.
This is a good start!
Some people enter the relay, the power of buying is growing, the power of selling is weakening.
This is the sign of stabilization!
The smile on Richard Miller's face widened at the thought.
When the closing price remained at 78.6 yuan per share.
His hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
"Beyonce, I think we've come through this time!" Richard Miller said with a smile.
Get through the storm?
Maybe.
Beyonce's mouth slightly puffed, there is a kind of speechless feeling.
Deep down, he didn't want Richard Miller to get through.
Instead, he wants the whole BBC to collapse completely in a period of time.
In this way, she can leave the BBC and join NTV as soon as possible.
What do you want to do?
Suddenly, such an idea came into Beyonce's heart.
She felt that it was time for her to do something.
Richard Miller can't get through it so easily.
Of course, Beyonce was not in a hurry to say it.
He had the same big smile as Richard Miller and said with a smile, "Mr. Richard, you're right. We've got through this."
Nodding contentedly, Richard Miller's eyes fell on Chris, the financial director.
"Chris, how are things now?" Richard Miller asked.
What's the situation?
Chris thought about it for a while, with a faint smile on his face: "report to Mr. President, if the current situation is stable."
"As long as there's no big problem tomorrow, I think we'll get through this."
"Just ~"
"just what?"
"We're a little short of cash." Chris said.
Cash?
Richard Miller's eyes narrowed at the words.
"How much is left?"
"One billion!" Bite your teeth, said Chris.
Alvin nodded with a smile. Suddenly, he looked at Qin Luo and asked, "by the way, Professor Qin, when are we going to return to China?" When? Qin Luo thought for a moment and said, "two days later, let's go back together when everyone is ready." Of course, qinluo said only one of the reasons. He chose to stay for two days to see if Richard Miller could survive. If he can't make it, can he make a profit from it! BBC, as an old American media company, has many industries, involving all aspects of society. If you can get a share of it, you can make a lot of money. Of course, Qin Luo did not intend to say that. On the one hand, it doesn't make much sense to say it, but it may even arouse Alvin's antipathy. It's not a big deal. If Alvin gets upset, it's really not worth the loss. BBC Richard Miller's mouth was slightly raised, and a bright smile appeared on his face. It will close soon, but the current stock price has been stable at about 78 yuan per share. Although relative to the opening of the market, the decline is still terrible 20%. But, happily, towards the close of the day, prices suddenly stabilized. This is a good start! Some people enter the relay, the power of buying is growing, the power of selling is weakening. This is the sign of stabilization! The smile on Richard Miller's face widened at the thought. When the closing price remained at 78.6 yuan per share. His hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach. "Beyonce, I think we've come through this time!" Richard Miller said with a smile. Get through the storm? Maybe. Beyonce's mouth slightly puffed, there is a kind of speechless feeling. Deep down, he didn't want Richard Miller to get through. Instead, he wants the whole BBC to collapse completely in a period of time. In this way, she can leave the BBC and join NTV as soon as possible. What do you want to do? Suddenly, such an idea came into Beyonce's heart. She felt that it was time for her to do something. Richard Miller can't get through it so easily. Of course, Beyonce was not in a hurry to say it. He had the same big smile as Richard Miller and said with a smile, "Mr. Richard, you're right. We've got through this." Nodding contentedly, Richard Miller's eyes fell on Chris, the financial director. "Chris, how are things now?" Richard Miller asked. What's the situation? Chris thought about it for a while, with a faint smile on his face: "report to Mr. President, if the current situation is stable." "As long as there's no big problem tomorrow, I think we'll get through this." "Just ~" "just what?" "We're a little short of cash." Chris said. Cash? Richard Miller's eyes narrowed at the words. "How much is left?" "One billion!" Bite your teeth, said Chris.
