Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

Jin Ling'er was infected by Ye Yumo's aura and showed a determined expression, "Ms. Ye, I believe that under your leadership, we will be able to achieve this goal."

Just as the atmosphere in Ye Yumo's office became increasingly solemn, a ringing sound broke the silence in the room. The voice of another assistant of Ye Yumo, Yu Tainan, came from the other end of the phone: "Ms. Ye, someone from Shencheng Some media seem to have begun to question our skin sales strategy."

Ye Yumo's eyes narrowed slightly and he tapped his fingers on the table, seeming to be thinking about something, "What's the specific situation?"

Yu Tainan described in detail the negative reports and doubts from some media. Although these voices have not yet converged into a storm, they gave Ye and Mo a chill.

After Ye Yumo thought for a moment, he said to Yu Tainan: "Go to some well-known media in Yanjing. We need to use positive voices to suppress this trend and not let it expand."

"Understood, Miss Ye."

Yu Tainan's voice was firm and powerful.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Yumo turned to the scenery of Yangcheng outside the window, with a sharp cold light in his eyes.

The battlefield of business wars is sometimes not limited to conference rooms and offices. It spreads to commercial streets, high-end clubs, media conferences, and even everyone's heart.

Jin Ling'er looked at Ye Yumo's back, feeling a sense of awe in her heart.

This woman is leading them to one glory after another, and all of this has just begun.

On the business battlefield, there are countless stories waiting for them to interpret and write new legends.

Ye and Mo's eyes were fixed on the city lines outside the window. The city was full of vitality and tension, just like their ongoing business war, full of suspense and challenges.

She knows that the road ahead is still long, but no matter how bumpy it is, she will move forward until she becomes the true king.

The number of 400 million is not a big figure in the business world, but in the gaming field, especially for a newly launched "Honor of Kings" skin, this number is undoubtedly an astonishing result.

Those skins worth hundreds of dollars each sold millions of sets in just over ten days. Such figures shocked the entire gaming industry.

There was laughter and laughter in the office of Tianmei Game Company.

Employees excitedly slapped each other on the shoulders, their faces glowing with success.

The rapid growth of the company's stock made them feel a new peak in their careers.

At the same time, there was a solemn atmosphere inside the Yumo Group headquarters in Shenzhen.

CEO Ye Yumo sat on a high-backed chair in the office, staring deeply at the city scenery outside the window.

Her assistant Chen Moqi walked in and handed over an updated report on the group's stock price.

"Miss Ye, our stock price has exceeded 300 yuan."

Chen Moqi said, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

Ye Yumo took the report, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The corners of her mouth raised, revealing a satisfied smile.

“This number is just the beginning and we have a lot to look forward to in the future.”

Chen Moqi looked at Ye Yumo's firm and confident eyes and felt a power he had never felt before.

He knew that the strong woman he followed was leading the entire group to new glory.

At the same time, the business community in Yangcheng is also abuzz with the amazing sales of "Honor of Kings".

In a high-end club, several well-known entrepreneurs were sitting around a large round table, and their conversations were all focused on this phenomenal product.

"Four hundred million, just over ten days!"

One entrepreneur lamented, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

Another entrepreneur smiled slightly and said: “Behind such success, there must be unique strategies and market insights.

Otherwise, how could such results be achieved in such a short period of time? "

Their conversations were filled with respect for business acumen and a desire to succeed.

Everyone knows that such an achievement is not just a number, it represents an era, a business era full of changes and opportunities.

In places such as Donghai, Yanjing, and Hong Kong Island, people are also paying attention to this commercial miracle.

Both businessmen and the general public are deeply attracted by this number and feel the infinite possibilities in the business world.

The skin sales performance of "Honor of Kings" has also become a topic of conversation for many people after dinner.

People are eager to discuss the reasons behind this phenomenon. Some people think it is precise market positioning, while others think it is excellent product design.

This number is no longer a simple sales volume, it has become a symbol of the times and a representative of spirit.

Behind them, Tianmei Games and Yumo Group are the leaders of this era, and every move they make affects the pulse of the entire business world.

Such a situation completely defeated the Penguin Group!

Penguin Group's 5 billion capital not only lost 2 billion in profit, but also lost another 3 billion.

Because they not only shorted Yumo Group, but also shorted Yumo Group through securities lending.

When Ma Huateng found out about such figures, he severely reprimanded his stock department.

This is simply intolerable.

In a luxurious club in Hangzhou, Ma Huateng slammed the table angrily, and the crystal wine glass on the table trembled instantly, showing his inner anger.

Chen Hao, the manager of the stock department in front of him, could not help but tremble, his face full of panic. It seemed that he had never seen Ma Huateng look so angry.

"Three billion! Three billion! Do you know that three billion is a small amount, but what it means? It means the failure of Penguin Group, which makes people laugh."

Ma Huateng yelled angrily, his eyes spitting fire, as fierce as a tiger descending from a mountain.

Chen Hao wanted to argue, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something and his voice just couldn't come out.

He lowered his head silently, letting sweat fall from his forehead.

"Ye Yu Mo, what's going on with Ye Yu Mo?"

When Ma Huateng mentioned this name, his voice was sharp, with a hint of indifference.

He knew that the source of everything was that woman, Ye Yumo, who controlled everything like the mastermind behind the scenes.

Chen Hao bit the bullet and said as calmly as possible: "Miss Ye's strategy is really too clever. Even though we have dispatched the best team, we are still being tricked by her.

She seems to be able to predict our every move and lead us into traps step by step. "

After hearing Chen Hao's explanation, Ma Huateng's anger did not weaken, but became more intense: "Do you think this explanation is enough? Why don't you tell me how incompetent we are? How failed we are?"

Obviously, Ma Huateng is completely angry now!