My NO.1 Mr.

Chapter 59 DAY.72

14:59 p.m., Qichu, CEO office.

Looking at the red line approaching the close, Xiang Fei and Cheng Du breathed a sigh of relief, while Jian stood beside him and turned around anxiously: "Finally, the market is closed... Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are weekends, we must find a way to close the market in these two days." The matter is resolved, and it cannot be allowed to continue to ferment."

Xiang Fei glanced at Yan Qiting with his eyes closed and meditating, and gestured for everyone to rest for a while.

Cheng Du turned around to make a few cups of coffee for everyone, Yan Qiting stretched out his hand, groped to the rim of the cup, took a deep breath, and said, "...report the crime."

Jian Li was stunned, and stopped almost immediately: "No, if this matter is exposed now, Qichu's stock price will not be stable."

Xiang Fei shook his head and said: "No. You can't be beaten passively for this kind of thing, otherwise the board of directors will inevitably blame the CEO for being ignorant. If it is more serious, Mr. Yan can only take the blame and resign. I personally hope that Mr. Yan will retreat to the second line We don’t get dividends every year, but the question now is, besides Mr. Yan, who else can take the lead in Qichu?...We have been cornered, and we can only get miraculous results if we strike first.”

Cheng Du nodded and said, "I agree with Mr. Xiang. This is the end of the matter, there is no other way."

Jian Li glanced at Xiang Fei and snorted.Xindao when did you and I become "we"?Did I agree after the young master?

Xiang Fei caught Jian Li's rolling eyes, changed his posture, crossed his long legs, and moved closer to Yan Qiting.His deep eyes looked at Jian Li without hesitation, with a slightly playful color, as if to show his ownership of the people around him.

Jian Li cursed in her heart, and turned her head away.

Yan Qiting stretched out his hand, patted Xiang Fei who was sitting next to him, and said, "Go and make a phone call and tell Director Luo to hold a temporary press conference at night. He will decide the media to be invited, and the location will be in the large conference hall downstairs."

Xiang Fei quickly put away his unrestrained behavior, and hummed obediently.Without even looking at the number book beside him, he stood up and skillfully pressed the extension number on the table.

Jian Li looked at him in surprise, feeling that at a certain time without her knowing, this man had established a strange tacit understanding with her Ting Da.Jian Li glanced at his own Ting Da in confusion, if he wasn't worried about the inconvenience of his eyes, he really wanted to drag him outside to ask for clarification.

When Xiang Fei was on the phone, Yan Qiting's cell phone rang again, Jian Li glanced at it, and said in surprise, "Auntie?"

The aunt Jian Li mentioned was Yan Qiting's mother, Ms. Xu Manqing.Yan Qiting frowned, guessing that his mother saw the media report.

He brewed his emotions for a while, and nodded to Jian Li: "Go."

Jian Li turned on the hands-free, and Ms. Xu's gentle and sweet voice sounded, with a little anxiety in it: "Son, your father asked me to call you to ask you, what was written about your eyes in the newspaper...is it true?" Is it?"

There was a moment of silence in the office, and everyone looked at Yan Qiting.

Ms. Xu is Yan Qiting's Achilles heel. The person he has relied on and is closest to since he was a child is this gentle and beautiful woman.Although she is not as strong and courageous as Yan Weifeng, she is the most beautiful and trustworthy person in Yan Qiting's heart.

Yan Qiting's eyes were red for a moment, and he soon squeezed out a smile.He put his hands above his eyes, and said softly to the phone: "Mom, it's nothing, I'm fine. Those media are talking nonsense here, I don't even know where the news came from. Wait until I catch Those nonsense media, watch how I cut them."

Ms. Xu was amused by him: "Look at you, you're a scumbag from Beijing. What gang of cronies have you been hanging out with recently? I don't know how to go home and see."

A cough came from the phone, obviously Yan Weifeng was showing his existence.Ms. Xu comforted her quarrelsome husband, and said to her son, "Your father is like this. He was the one who yelled at you the most when you were away. Now that you know you're fine, don't worry, you're starting to quarrel again."

Yan Qiting propped up his eyebrows, forced a smile and said, "You're not used to it."

Xiang Fei looked at Yan Qiting from the side, feeling uncomfortable, took a deep breath, and put his hand on Yan Qiting's shoulder.

Yan Qiting's body froze slightly, then he pressed his hand back on Xiang Fei's hand, and patted it soothingly.

Ms. Xu on the phone said again: "Son, it's so quiet over there, are you all right?"

Yan Qiting leaned his body against the back of the chair behind him, and said in a relaxed tone, "It's really all right, Mom. If you really don't believe me, watch today's evening news, your son has made a big move."

Ms. Xu was surprised and said: "Big move? What is it... Come on, Lao Yan, come over, I have a speakerphone on here, and the sound is only so loud when you come here."

Yan Qiting smiled mysteriously: "For more details, please follow the news channel at 7:[-] in the evening."

At 7:[-] p.m. that night, almost everyone saw the news on City B TV after the news broadcast——

Two economic investigation police escorted a "criminal suspect" who covered his face with both hands, out of the gate of Zonglin Company and got into a police car, followed by a group of law enforcement officers.

"A few days ago, the Economic Investigation Detachment of B City Brigade received a report from an insider, saying that a senior financial officer of a subsidiary of Qichu Group was suspected of seeking personal gain and enriching his own pockets. The police have been dispatched. Yan Qiting, CEO of Qichu, said that he will be charged with embezzlement of public funds Sue the treasurer, fully cooperate with the police investigation and reserve the right to recover damages from him."

After the news came the news of a press conference. Yan Qiting looked at the speech in his hand and spoke vigorously to the camera. His smoky gray eyes were radiant, and he did not have the slightest "blindness" as rumored by the outside world.

After the news was broadcast, there was another uproar on the Internet. On the one hand, there were some onlookers who still held the shares of Qichu, and on the other hand, the melon-eaters who were watching the shining diamond king and five, insisted on swiping the screen violently at noon. The news of "blindness" and "slump in stock prices" has been suppressed.

Soon, "Qichu CEO Yan Qiting's past photos" attracted everyone's attention and quickly became a hot search.

[I didn't expect Qichu's CEO to be so handsome... oh my god, handsome and rich, this kind of life is a foul, okay? From then on, Lu became a fan! ]

[The love of the upstairs fan turned to be a triumph!We were fans of him long before the end of the world in 2012! ]

[I knew that the tabloids scribbled, my family’s big eyes were originally that color, blind, your sister is blind! ]

[That's why it's called "Diamond Eyes" if you don't know how to play high-end player equipment. Do you understand the probability of one in a million? ]

[Qi Ting Ouba wipes the wolf black! ]

Yan Qiting stood up, walked to Xiang Fei with Cheng Du's seemingly polite but secretive support, and said to Cheng Du: "Tell them not to leave, and have a brief meeting in my office in 10 minutes."

Cheng Du nodded, turned around and walked towards the director of public relations, director of finance and several vice presidents.

Xiang Fei held Yan Qiting's elbow, led him to the elevator, and then told Yan Qiting what he had just seen on the phone in a rather uncomfortable tone.

After listening to Yan Qiting, he had a little Coke, leaned on the elevator car, held his chin, and showed a playful expression in his eyes: "Are you jealous?"

Xiang Fei snorted, closed the door of the car, then leaned over and rubbed the tip of his nose against the sensitive skin next to Yan Qiting's ears, his voice was hoarse and low: "Today is the 26th."

Yan Qiting chuckled: "Sorry Mr. Xie, working overtime tonight."

Xiang Fei bit him dissatisfied: "It will end before twelve o'clock, or I will kill you now."

It's a pity that Yan Qiting didn't accept this threat at all, and the smile on the corner of his mouth tickled people's hearts, making people wish to eat him up now: "Yes, but you only have 10 minutes."

Xiang Fei: "..."

Ten minutes later, Xiang Fei curled up bitterly on the sofa farthest away with a face full of desire and dissatisfaction, determined not to go to Yan Qiting's side.

There was a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of Yan Qiting's lips, with a businesslike look on his face, he said to Luo Yuan, the director of public relations: "This emergency was handled successfully, and the stock market will not open tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we must hurry up In these two days, try to do an excellent crisis public relations before Monday to recover our losses."

Luo Yuan and several vice presidents were sweating profusely bearing the resentment emanating from a certain corner, and tried to calm down: "Yes, Mr. Yan,... I think that the focus of public attention this time is not on money laundering by financial personnel... It’s about the amount of money he laundered and whether our company can survive this difficult time smoothly.”

Luo Yuan looked at Yan Qiting's calm eyes, and moved towards him, trying to stay as far away from the center of the storm as possible.

Xiang Fei's eyes darkened, he glanced at Luo Yuan's middle-aged bald head and fat figure, and comforted himself in his heart not to be impulsive or impulsive, you will lose if you are impulsive.

Luo Yuan continued to express his views. His working ability is still very strong, and he has already deployed the plan quickly at the first time. He said: "I think the key now is that we need a wonderful opportunity To boost the confidence of shareholders.”

Yan Qiting nodded thoughtfully, turned his head to Cheng Du's direction and said, "When is our annual meeting?"

Ever since Yan Qiting became blind, he wisely avoided making eye contact with others. He just stared at the floor and tilted his head slightly in Cheng Du's direction.Xiang Fei looked at him, and his heart twitched suddenly, because there were several people sitting in the direction Yan Qiting turned his head, and the angle he was facing had a huge deviation from Cheng Du's position.

Someone who finally couldn't hold back still gave in, stepped forward with long legs, stood in front of Luo Yuan, narrowed his deep eyes, and looked down at him: "Excuse me."

Luo Yuan looked at the moody young master of the Xiang family in confusion, and beads of sweat appeared on the top of his half-thankful face: "What... what's wrong?"

Xiang Fei kicked Luo Yuan's shiny leather shoes with his toes, and raised his chin towards where he was just now: "You, go over there."

The poor public relations director hurriedly picked up his notebook and pen, rolled roundly onto the sofa beside him, and while wiping his sweat, he silently said in his heart: Emma, ​​it's not easy to be honest these days...

After a brief episode, Shashen finally sat down in the seat he had chosen.

The tense people in the office watched the squinting Shashen lean back comfortably on the back of the sofa and raised his signature Erlang legs. Only then did they feel that the tense atmosphere gradually eased, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Qiting probably guessed what happened just now based on the conversations of the people, and said with a smile: "Mr. Cheng, help me find out when our annual meeting is?"

Cheng Du nodded, searched the IPAD, and said, "Originally, because I was worried that the employees would need to go home early, it was set on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. Yan always wanted to..."

Yan Qiting smiled: "The annual meeting is a good thing. It can look back on the past, look forward to the future, and it can be used as a brand image display to turn the tide."

Luo Yuan's eyes lit up: "President Yan, what do you mean, make this annual meeting a crisis public relations?"

Yan Qiting nodded and said with a smile: "That's right. Since the outside world is worried about Qichu's financial situation, let's have a beautiful annual meeting, prescribe the right medicine, and give a shot in the arm. Mr. Cheng, the prizes and year-end awards for the annual meeting will be given by You and the director of personnel make a decision, based on what we set before, give me a few more points."

Cheng Du nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact the etiquette company right now, where is the location?"

Yan Qiting thought for a while, and said: "The outside world has always been curious about Honolulu, so let's show them our clubhouse. Let the etiquette company hurry up, and I will see the results the night after tomorrow."

"No problem." Cheng Du nodded, and immediately called to report the matter to the secretariat below.

"I will decide the list of guests, and I will personally call some important customers..."

Xiang Fei propped his chin, looked at Yan Qiting who was working hard, his deep eyes once again revealed information that was about to move.

The author has something to say:

There should have been a baby carriage behind this, but for the sake of space, I think it’s better to throw it into the extra episode.

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