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"Surprise! The president of Huoshi group is critically ill
"It's hard to predict the life and death of the God of wealth. What's the future of Huoshi group?"
"The hospital issued a series of critical illness notices, and Huo's head was covered with clouds!"
"Huo's share price falls sharply. Who is the winner of the huge business empire?"
"It is said that Mr. Huo Jiye, the last president of Huoshi group, has secretly taken over Huoshi. Huoshi is in danger..."
As soon as the news of Huo tingxiao's critical illness spread out, the whole imperial capital immediately caused a stir, and the major media scrambled to report it. Huo's group was pushed to the top of the storm and became the talk after dinner.
However, the official Huo group did not release any relevant information, and Huo tingxiao never came forward to refute the rumors. For the outside world, the official silence of Huo group is a disguised default.
The senior management of Huo's group jointly asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another, but Huo Jiye blocked him. The sensitive senior management of Huo's group speculated that the news reported by the external media might be true, and Huo tingxiao was critically ill, so Huo Jiye could only resist.
Huo tingxiao's physical condition is unknown, and his stock price has fallen sharply. Huo's group, which was in full swing for a time, seems to be toppling a building in the wind and rain, and may be destroyed at any time.
Imperial capital, Luojia manor.
Basement.
In the spacious basement, there are more than ten LCD screens, on which some complicated data and charts are flickering.
Luo Cheng stood in front of the central main screen, staring at the data on the screen.
Since Huo tingxiao's critical illness notice was released, he has not left the basement. As the share price of Huo's group drops bit by bit, there are more and more people selling Huo's shares in the market. He finally determines that Huo tingxiao's critical illness is true.
At this time, an old man in a navy suit came in.
"Young master, I have contacted with Mr. Sun. Huo tingxiao hasn't shown up these days. Huo Jiye secretly took over the Huo group. The news we received is really true..." The old man stood behind Luo Cheng and spoke respectfully.
When Luo Cheng heard the words, he hung his lips on his side and pinched his fingers tightly. His eyes were filled with coldness. He sneered, "well, I've been waiting so long, and I've finally come to today."
"In addition, I have also received news that Huo tingxiao is critically ill this time because of the problem with Miss Yun. However, the hospital is too strict. Our people can't get in for the time being. All we know is that Huo tingxiao doesn't seem to wake up yet."
Luo Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that there was a crack of ice in his eyes. He said, "OK, continue to pay attention to the Huo family."
"Yes, young master."
Then he went on to see the old taste.
Luo Cheng looked at the big screen. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "sell all the shares of Huoshi group immediately, no matter what the price, immediately Sell it all
"Yes, Jiuye!"
Luo Cheng stares at the big screen with a deeper smile on his face. He has a lot of shares of Huoshi group in his hands. He bought all the stocks that retail investors sold before, and some shareholders of Huoshi group who are eager to sell them also sold some stocks in order to avoid risks, all of which are concentrated in his hands.
Now he is also a big investor. Once he sells a lot of stocks, retail investors in the market will follow suit. The share price of Huo group will continue to plummet. At that time, what else will Huo family fight with him?
Huo tingxiao
Oh
The financial tycoon who returned from Wall Street, the emperor, the God of wealth, the genius of the Huo family, and his dear brother, turned out to be just the same.
He came back this time just to ask for the debts owed by Huo Jiye. Now, he personally destroyed the whole Huo group, which can be regarded as revenge for his mother for many years.
At the same time.
Hohhot group headquarters building.
President's office.
Huo Jiye sat on the chair with a tired face. Overnight, he seemed to be ten years old. The share price of Huo group fell sharply. The directors asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another. Huo Jiye had some difficulties in trying to stop him on his own.
"Uncle Huo, why don't you have a rest first? I don't think these directors will stop until they see the boss. You're afraid you can't hold on." Qin Ye frowned.
Huo Jiye pinched his eyebrows and shook his head: "no, please next director."
Qin Ye hesitated for two seconds and said, "even if you want to see the next director, you should have something to eat first. Don't be unable to support yourself at that time. I really can't explain to the boss."
Huo Jiye looked at him: "no nonsense."
Qin ye knew that he had said something wrong. He immediately shut up and called the next director to come in.
After Huo Jiye came to the company, the top management of the company almost lined up to see him. On the surface, they hadn't seen Huo Jiye for a long time. They came to talk about the past, but in fact they came to confirm Huo tingxiao's illness. These directors are all human beings. Except for a few old subordinates who can trust Huo tingxiao, most of the other directors have their own ghosts. As soon as several directors saw Huo Jiye, they immediately sold off Stock in hand.Imperial capital, suburb.
An independent villa.
There's nothing unusual about the villa. It's like it's empty and uninhabited.
Inside the villa, on the second floor, on the left side is a spacious study. At the moment, the study is almost airtight, and the heavy curtains cut off all views from the outside world.
In the middle of the study, there is a long table about 2 meters long. Over the table, there are more than a dozen large LCD screens. A young man wearing a very cute cartoon pattern sits on a black leather sofa with his legs crossed and knees, holding a lollipop in his mouth. The whole person seems to be a cartoon character coming out of the second dimension.
Next to the young man, a fat cat curled up to sleep. The young man rolled a cat. The cat suddenly opened its eyes alertly, then jumped off the sofa and ran to the left corner.
The young man is biting a lollipop, and the data lines on the screen are reflected on his cheek. He occasionally taps on the keyboard in front of him. I don't know how long later, he suddenly turns to the left corner and says, "boss, I've helped so much this time. Don't you really think about giving this fat cat to me?"
When the young man's voice fell, the cat suddenly meowed a few times, as if in protest.
In the left corner, in a dim yellow light, a man in a black suit is reclining on the back of the chair and sitting on the sofa. He gently closes his eyes, even his breath is faint. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that there is still a person sitting there.
After a period of silence, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air, "80000 is her and Xiaobao's, you don't want to change it for another."
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"Surprise! The president of Huoshi group is critically ill
"It's hard to predict the life and death of the God of wealth. What's the future of Huoshi group?"
"The hospital issued a series of critical illness notices, and Huo's head was covered with clouds!"
"Huo's share price falls sharply. Who is the winner of the huge business empire?"
"It is said that Mr. Huo Jiye, the last president of Huoshi group, has secretly taken over Huoshi. Huoshi is in danger..."
As soon as the news of Huo tingxiao's critical illness spread out, the whole imperial capital immediately caused a stir, and the major media scrambled to report it. Huo's group was pushed to the top of the storm and became the talk after dinner.
However, the official Huo group did not release any relevant information, and Huo tingxiao never came forward to refute the rumors. For the outside world, the official silence of Huo group is a disguised default.
The senior management of Huo's group jointly asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another, but Huo Jiye blocked him. The sensitive senior management of Huo's group speculated that the news reported by the external media might be true, and Huo tingxiao was critically ill, so Huo Jiye could only resist.
Huo tingxiao's physical condition is unknown, and his stock price has fallen sharply. Huo's group, which was in full swing for a time, seems to be toppling a building in the wind and rain, and may be destroyed at any time.
Imperial capital, Luojia manor.
Basement.
In the spacious basement, there are more than ten LCD screens, on which some complicated data and charts are flickering.
Luo Cheng stood in front of the central main screen, staring at the data on the screen.
Since Huo tingxiao's critical illness notice was released, he has not left the basement. As the share price of Huo's group drops bit by bit, there are more and more people selling Huo's shares in the market. He finally determines that Huo tingxiao's critical illness is true.
At this time, an old man in a navy suit came in.
"Young master, I have contacted with Mr. Sun. Huo tingxiao hasn't shown up these days. Huo Jiye secretly took over the Huo group. The news we received is really true..." The old man stood behind Luo Cheng and spoke respectfully.
When Luo Cheng heard the words, he hung his lips on his side and pinched his fingers tightly. His eyes were filled with coldness. He sneered, "well, I've been waiting so long, and I've finally come to today."
"In addition, I have also received news that Huo tingxiao is critically ill this time because of the problem with Miss Yun. However, the hospital is too strict. Our people can't get in for the time being. All we know is that Huo tingxiao doesn't seem to wake up yet."
Luo Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that there was a crack of ice in his eyes. He said, "OK, continue to pay attention to the Huo family."
"Yes, young master."
Then he went on to see the old taste.
Luo Cheng looked at the big screen. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "sell all the shares of Huoshi group immediately, no matter what the price, immediately Sell it all
"Yes, Jiuye!"
Luo Cheng stares at the big screen with a deeper smile on his face. He has a lot of shares of Huoshi group in his hands. He bought all the stocks that retail investors sold before, and some shareholders of Huoshi group who are eager to sell them also sold some stocks in order to avoid risks, all of which are concentrated in his hands.
Now he is also a big investor. Once he sells a lot of stocks, retail investors in the market will follow suit. The share price of Huo group will continue to plummet. At that time, what else will Huo family fight with him?
Huo tingxiao
Oh
The financial tycoon who returned from Wall Street, the emperor, the God of wealth, the genius of the Huo family, and his dear brother, turned out to be just the same.
He came back this time just to ask for the debts owed by Huo Jiye. Now, he personally destroyed the whole Huo group, which can be regarded as revenge for his mother for many years.
At the same time.
Hohhot group headquarters building.
President's office.
Huo Jiye sat on the chair with a tired face. Overnight, he seemed to be ten years old. The share price of Huo group fell sharply. The directors asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another. Huo Jiye had some difficulties in trying to stop him on his own.
"Uncle Huo, why don't you have a rest first? I don't think these directors will stop until they see the boss. You're afraid you can't hold on." Qin Ye frowned.
Huo Jiye pinched his eyebrows and shook his head: "no, please next director."
Qin Ye hesitated for two seconds and said, "even if you want to see the next director, you should have something to eat first. Don't be unable to support yourself at that time. I really can't explain to the boss."
Huo Jiye looked at him: "no nonsense."
Qin ye knew that he had said something wrong. He immediately shut up and called the next director to come in.
After Huo Jiye came to the company, the top management of the company almost lined up to see him. On the surface, they hadn't seen Huo Jiye for a long time. They came to talk about the past, but in fact they came to confirm Huo tingxiao's illness. These directors are all human beings. Except for a few old subordinates who can trust Huo tingxiao, most of the other directors have their own ghosts. As soon as several directors saw Huo Jiye, they immediately sold off Stock in hand.Imperial capital, suburb.
An independent villa.
There's nothing unusual about the villa. It's like it's empty and uninhabited.
Inside the villa, on the second floor, on the left side is a spacious study. At the moment, the study is almost airtight, and the heavy curtains cut off all views from the outside world.
In the middle of the study, there is a long table about 2 meters long. Over the table, there are more than a dozen large LCD screens. A young man wearing a very cute cartoon pattern sits on a black leather sofa with his legs crossed and knees, holding a lollipop in his mouth. The whole person seems to be a cartoon character coming out of the second dimension.
Next to the young man, a fat cat curled up to sleep. The young man rolled a cat. The cat suddenly opened its eyes alertly, then jumped off the sofa and ran to the left corner.
The young man is biting a lollipop, and the data lines on the screen are reflected on his cheek. He occasionally taps on the keyboard in front of him. I don't know how long later, he suddenly turns to the left corner and says, "boss, I've helped so much this time. Don't you really think about giving this fat cat to me?"
When the young man's voice fell, the cat suddenly meowed a few times, as if in protest.
In the left corner, in a dim yellow light, a man in a black suit is reclining on the back of the chair and sitting on the sofa. He gently closes his eyes, even his breath is faint. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that there is still a person sitting there.
After a period of silence, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air, "80000 is her and Xiaobao's, you don't want to change it for another."
"Surprise! The president of Huoshi group is critically ill "It's hard to predict the life and death of the God of wealth. What's the future of Huoshi group?" "The hospital issued a series of critical illness notices, and Huo's head was covered with clouds!" "Huo's share price falls sharply. Who is the winner of the huge business empire?" "It is said that Mr. Huo Jiye, the last president of Huoshi group, has secretly taken over Huoshi. Huoshi is in danger..." As soon as the news of Huo tingxiao's critical illness spread out, the whole imperial capital immediately caused a stir, and the major media scrambled to report it. Huo's group was pushed to the top of the storm and became the talk after dinner. However, the official Huo group did not release any relevant information, and Huo tingxiao never came forward to refute the rumors. For the outside world, the official silence of Huo group is a disguised default. The senior management of Huo's group jointly asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another, but Huo Jiye blocked him. The sensitive senior management of Huo's group speculated that the news reported by the external media might be true, and Huo tingxiao was critically ill, so Huo Jiye could only resist. Huo tingxiao's physical condition is unknown, and his stock price has fallen sharply. Huo's group, which was in full swing for a time, seems to be toppling a building in the wind and rain, and may be destroyed at any time. Imperial capital, Luojia manor. Basement. In the spacious basement, there are more than ten LCD screens, on which some complicated data and charts are flickering. Luo Cheng stood in front of the central main screen, staring at the data on the screen. Since Huo tingxiao's critical illness notice was released, he has not left the basement. As the share price of Huo's group drops bit by bit, there are more and more people selling Huo's shares in the market. He finally determines that Huo tingxiao's critical illness is true. At this time, an old man in a navy suit came in. "Young master, I have contacted with Mr. Sun. Huo tingxiao hasn't shown up these days. Huo Jiye secretly took over the Huo group. The news we received is really true..." The old man stood behind Luo Cheng and spoke respectfully. When Luo Cheng heard the words, he hung his lips on his side and pinched his fingers tightly. His eyes were filled with coldness. He sneered, "well, I've been waiting so long, and I've finally come to today." "In addition, I have also received news that Huo tingxiao is critically ill this time because of the problem with Miss Yun. However, the hospital is too strict. Our people can't get in for the time being. All we know is that Huo tingxiao doesn't seem to wake up yet." Luo Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seemed that there was a crack of ice in his eyes. He said, "OK, continue to pay attention to the Huo family." "Yes, young master." Then he went on to see the old taste. Luo Cheng looked at the big screen. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "sell all the shares of Huoshi group immediately, no matter what the price, immediately Sell it all "Yes, Jiuye!" Luo Cheng stares at the big screen with a deeper smile on his face. He has a lot of shares of Huoshi group in his hands. He bought all the stocks that retail investors sold before, and some shareholders of Huoshi group who are eager to sell them also sold some stocks in order to avoid risks, all of which are concentrated in his hands. Now he is also a big investor. Once he sells a lot of stocks, retail investors in the market will follow suit. The share price of Huo group will continue to plummet. At that time, what else will Huo family fight with him? Huo tingxiao Oh The financial tycoon who returned from Wall Street, the emperor, the God of wealth, the genius of the Huo family, and his dear brother, turned out to be just the same. He came back this time just to ask for the debts owed by Huo Jiye. Now, he personally destroyed the whole Huo group, which can be regarded as revenge for his mother for many years. At the same time. Hohhot group headquarters building. President's office. Huo Jiye sat on the chair with a tired face. Overnight, he seemed to be ten years old. The share price of Huo group fell sharply. The directors asked to see Huo tingxiao one after another. Huo Jiye had some difficulties in trying to stop him on his own. "Uncle Huo, why don't you have a rest first? I don't think these directors will stop until they see the boss. You're afraid you can't hold on." Qin Ye frowned. Huo Jiye pinched his eyebrows and shook his head: "no, please next director." Qin Ye hesitated for two seconds and said, "even if you want to see the next director, you should have something to eat first. Don't be unable to support yourself at that time. I really can't explain to the boss." Huo Jiye looked at him: "no nonsense." Qin ye knew that he had said something wrong. He immediately shut up and called the next director to come in. After Huo Jiye came to the company, the top management of the company almost lined up to see him. On the surface, they hadn't seen Huo Jiye for a long time. They came to talk about the past, but in fact they came to confirm Huo tingxiao's illness. These directors are all human beings. Except for a few old subordinates who can trust Huo tingxiao, most of the other directors have their own ghosts. As soon as several directors saw Huo Jiye, they immediately sold off Stock in hand.Imperial capital, suburb. An independent villa. There's nothing unusual about the villa. It's like it's empty and uninhabited. Inside the villa, on the second floor, on the left side is a spacious study. At the moment, the study is almost airtight, and the heavy curtains cut off all views from the outside world. In the middle of the study, there is a long table about 2 meters long. Over the table, there are more than a dozen large LCD screens. A young man wearing a very cute cartoon pattern sits on a black leather sofa with his legs crossed and knees, holding a lollipop in his mouth. The whole person seems to be a cartoon character coming out of the second dimension. Next to the young man, a fat cat curled up to sleep. The young man rolled a cat. The cat suddenly opened its eyes alertly, then jumped off the sofa and ran to the left corner. The young man is biting a lollipop, and the data lines on the screen are reflected on his cheek. He occasionally taps on the keyboard in front of him. I don't know how long later, he suddenly turns to the left corner and says, "boss, I've helped so much this time. Don't you really think about giving this fat cat to me?" When the young man's voice fell, the cat suddenly meowed a few times, as if in protest. In the left corner, in a dim yellow light, a man in a black suit is reclining on the back of the chair and sitting on the sofa. He gently closes his eyes, even his breath is faint. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that there is still a person sitting there. After a period of silence, a low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the air, "80000 is her and Xiaobao's, you don't want to change it for another."
