About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qingqing realized to her chagrin that she had forgotten the time difference.

Fortunately, the time at home is seven hours ahead of that in France. It is around eleven o'clock here, and it is already early morning at home. Otherwise, it would be her sin to disturb her parents' rest, Amitabha.

After ending the call with her daughter, Ning Anping couldn't fall asleep.

Song Xiufeng asked sleepily what was going on, and Ning Anping told the truth.

As she narrated this matter in a calm voice, Song Xiufeng gradually became less sleepy and his expression gradually became serious.

"I know that there are such organizations abroad. They like to harvest other people's wealth and turn it into their own. Some directly set up venture capital companies and choose investment targets. The more upright method for these people is to first inject capital to buy shares and promote the listing of the company. , and then directly cash out when the stock price rises. Many domestic companies have failed to recover after cashing out, causing countless shareholders to suffer losses. A more dirty method is to arrange for commercial spies to infiltrate the company they are interested in, sabotage their projects, and cause the stock price to rise. Hit the limit, then buy, have the right to speak, or watch a company with no future and become a senior executive to gradually control the company."

Anyway, there is nothing that they can't do except what the world can't think of.

Song Xiufeng used to have a good friend who lost everything due to a commercial espionage. He was just a commercial spy sent by a hostile company. He lurked for five years and gave away many secrets. In the end, the hostile company annexed his industry.

Therefore, Song Xiufeng has always been very cautious when it comes to employing people, and often observes their situation secretly.

Although employees are not suspicious of others, people's hearts are unpredictable. It is beneficial to pay more attention to them. It can not only prevent them from seeking personal gain with power, but also promptly detect whether subordinates have difficulties. He once found that his managers encountered difficulties that were difficult to solve at home. , after he extended a helping hand, the manager has since then given up his heart to Yuanfeng Group, and is now the vice president of Yuanfeng Group.

"It seems that Qingqing's appearance may have ruined their plan to control Xiulin Group. They will arrange two more bodyguards for her when she comes back." Ning Anping has been abroad for many years, so it is not that he knows nothing about these things.

Even within Xiulin Group, they had the same idea before Lu Qingqing appeared.

After Lu Qingqing appeared, some quickly stopped thinking and worked hard, while others did not give up. Instead, they were ready to make a move because Lu Qingqing was not good at business management and did not enter the Xiulin Group.

These days, Ning Anping seems to be calm, but in fact, he is slowly eliminating the latter who have ulterior motives.

Song Xiufeng and his wife also thought of going together, "First ask Sasha to investigate Xu Zechen's work abroad and the reason for his return to China, and then investigate whether Wang Jingya is disfigured in a car accident and looks somewhat similar to you."

Ning Anping nodded, "We will arrange for Xu Zechen and Wang Jingya to join us at the same time. I want to see what their plans are."

Do you worship her and become like her?It makes me sick just thinking about it.

She had seen Wang Jingya's job application information, especially the personal photo Wang Jingya posted on her resume. She didn't look similar to her, but she looked 30% like her in her [-]s, and her clothes were also different. They are very similar, the only thing they don't look like is their eyes, but now that she is older, her appearance has changed, and to Lu Qingqing, the two of them only look [-] to [-]% similar.

"You think you can win my favor by looking like me when you were young? Dreaming is faster." Ning Anping sneered.