Little slag run

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt like he was in a dream, as if all the impossible things in the world happened suddenly.

"Tang Xiao?" Chen Feng was confused.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to call the police immediately?"

Before Chen Feng recovered from the shock, he looked at Di Que, who was still in the encirclement, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "I'll deal with it when I go back."

Although Chen Feng cared about Di Que, the fire in his backyard completely caught him off guard.

He immediately turned around and drove towards the company at high speed.

Finally, a large number of security guards gathered broke into the siege, Di Que abandoned the car, hid in the wall protecting him, and escaped in embarrassment.

When Di Que fled into the B&D building, he hurriedly asked someone to stop the crazy reporter from the door, and ran to the corner to catch his breath.

He needed time to calm down and think about what to do with that photo.

This time he really didn't have the courage to face the reporter, so he had to ask the public relations department to explain the matter afterwards.

Di Que went upstairs in a daze, and seeing Nie Xiaoqian approaching nervously, he waved his hand and said, "Don't teach me a lesson, drive away all the reporters below, we'll talk about the press conference tomorrow, I want to be alone. "

Nie Xiaoqian was taken aback for a moment, and then she came to her senses and said, "Young Master Di, let go of your scandal first, and I have another bad news..."

Di Que was hit head-on by a scapegoat, and gold stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Why is there something more serious?Do you want me to live again?

Di Que walked into the office quickly, quickly sat down on his seat, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Say!"

Nie Xiaoqian handed over a document, frowning, not knowing how to speak: "Please read it yourself first."

Di Que took it hesitantly, took a closer look, and immediately called out strangely: "Share subscription?"

He quickly flipped through a few pages, and found that a small company whose name he had never heard of bought a large amount of B&D shares, even exceeding the number of shares held by him and Bi Shaoliang.

Di Que was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he swallowed in disbelief, rubbed his eyes and looked it over again, only to be sure that he was really right.

What does this faxed document indicate?Doesn't it mean that the management right of B&D is no longer in his hands?

"Ha..." Di Que opened his mouth in a daze, holding the share subscription book and asked, "What's going on here?"

Nie Xiaoqian also had a frowning expression, and said in a low voice: "B&D is in a mess now, and the financial department is thoroughly investigating what the problem is. I received a call from the other party's lawyer, saying that they hope to hold a general meeting of shareholders tomorrow morning. "

Di Que tugged at his hair, completely frantic: "What are you eating? Aren't the weekly and monthly reports of the financial report normal and can't be normal again? How could so many stocks be acquired overnight?"

"This is definitely not a problem that happened overnight, but I just didn't find it." Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head: "Moreover, there are three shareholders' equity transfer documents in it, and it seems that they have already started to act in private."

Bi Shaoliang has only been away for a few months...

Di Que suddenly thought of Bi Shaoliang, and hurriedly called out, "Where's Bi Shaoliang? Does Bi Shaoliang know about this?"

"Bi Shao has already boarded the plane and is rushing back."

Di Que slumped on the chair, lost his mind.

It's over, he is going to die this time.

Di Que turned his head to look at the scenery on the second floor outside the window and the crowds of people below, and completely gave up the idea of ​​jumping off the building.

"Then what should I do now?" Di Que had already lost his mind, his mind was muddled.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at him helplessly, and sighed, "Young Master Di, I'm just a secretary..."

"Ahhhhhhhh, what should I do then? Do I just sit here and wait to die!" Di Que slapped the table anxiously like an ant on a hot pot.

"Calm down first, Young Master Bi will be back soon." Nie Xiaoqian could only comfort Di Que.

Di Que covered his face and took a deep breath for a long time before letting out a sigh of relief and saying: "Check the data for me first, and find out the person responsible."

Stretching out the head and retracting the head, anyway, I am dead, I must have enough people to accompany me to be enough.

Di Que made up his mind and paced back and forth in the office, unable to rest for a minute.

His life and career were in chaos and ruined overnight. How could it be such a coincidence that they all rushed together, catching him completely off guard and difficult to deal with?

He suddenly thought of Chen Feng, so he hurriedly called Chen Feng, tried several numbers for work and private use, but the tone was always busy, and he couldn't get through at all.

What did Chen Feng do when he died?Why didn't you answer Lao Tzu's call?

When Di Que needed Chen Feng's support the most, he couldn't find anyone, so he dropped the phone angrily.

He could only go around in circles in the office, not daring to take a step out.

Now that rumors are spreading outside, what kind of eyes will those executives and employees look at him, mockingly, contemptuously, coldly, and sympathetically?

Just thinking about it, Di Que found it unbearable.

At any rate, he still held half of B&D before, and was their boss.

As soon as the shareholders' meeting is held tomorrow and the New Deal takes office, he will be nothing. He has completely turned into a cynical dandy who eats and waits to die, and now this dandy dares to openly engage in homosexuality?

Di Que couldn't think of a good reason to plead guilty to his father, Bi Shaoliang, and all the shareholders, so he could only sway in panic until the sky gradually darkened.

Looking at the gradually thickening night outside, he felt deep despair overwhelmed him.

Should he just elope with Chen Feng?

As soon as Di Que had this unreliable thought, he immediately waved it away.

If he was really worthless and worthless following Chen Feng, then he would really become Chen Feng's pet.

Di Que's hands and feet were cold, and he only hoped that Bi Shaoliang would come back quickly and tell him that everything was a false alarm.

"Nie Xiaoqian, what time does Bi Shaoliang's flight land?" Di Que stretched his neck and shouted.

"It won't arrive until tomorrow morning."

"Why is it so slow?" Di Que had already started making trouble for no reason, wishing he could drive a rocket to bring Bi Shaoliang back.

B&D turned into a city that never sleeps at night. Executives and shareholders gathered together to study the possible impact of the arrival of new shareholders tomorrow on the company.

As soon as everyone's vital interests are involved, the whole scene immediately becomes heated, with some happy and some sad.

Di Que bit the bullet and sat in the middle, not having the courage to speak up at all, for fear that the quarrel would be pointed at him.

"Di Shao, you must express your opinion tomorrow. After all, you are still one of the major shareholders of B&D and have an absolute advantage in voting. The current dividend distribution plan must not be changed."

"Ah... Let's see Bi Shaoliang's opinion then." Di Que twitched his lips.

This group of old guys knew how to worry about their own pockets, and they didn't care about the future of the country his father had laid down.

If the new boss proposes to merge the two departments, and Bi Shaoliang does not object, then his D department will be completely swallowed up.

Or when the manager is publicly elected, how can a person like him relying on his father to continue to hold the position of general manager of Department D?

Seeing the bleak prospects ahead, Di Que didn't care about the distribution of dividends.

The emergency meeting lasted until midnight, and everyone left indignantly and exhausted.

Di Que embraced the cold gossip thrown at him by everyone, and returned to the office in despair.

Nie Xiaoqian was still waiting for him, and when she saw him coming, she stood up, showing a rare human concern.

Di Que still smiled, walked over and gently shook her shoulder, and said, "Hurry up and go home to rest, you still have work to do tomorrow."

"Shall I book a car for you first?"

"No, I'll stay a little longer." Di Que waved his hand and closed the office door.

He found the sofa in the darkness, and lay down on it with all his strength.

At this moment, how could he have the face to go home?No, not just going home, there is no place for him to live anymore.

Di Que took out his mobile phone and saw that the dozen or so missed calls were all from home, so he wailed, wanting to cry but not crying.

He hesitated for a long time holding the phone, but still didn't have the courage to call back.

Chen Feng didn't even make a phone call, Di Que frowned, holding his breath in his heart.

"Chen Feng..." Di Que called, but what he heard was still busy.

What exactly is Chen Feng doing, and why is he not by his side at such an important time?

Di Que covered his eyes with his arms, forcing himself to think of something interesting to ease his mood, but his heart was still clenched together involuntarily.

Chen Feng was about to take the time to call Di Que to inquire about the situation, when another document was handed over in front of him.

He was aching from the chaotic situation in front of him, sighed, and once again devoted himself to the endless work.

He never imagined that Tang Xiao, who had always been loyal to him and acted vigorously and decisively, would betray him one day, especially without warning.

What he couldn't figure out was what he did to make Tang Xiao not hesitate to embezzle public funds and put himself in danger.

Even if he personally encounters some difficult problems and needs emergency help, just tell him, there is no reason for him not to help, why...

However, Chen Feng didn't have much time to think about Tang Xiao's affairs, and there was a hole in the billion-dollar cooperation with Taylor, so Chen Feng had no choice but to stop the loss and transfer funds from other places first. At least to ensure the smooth start of cooperation.

As a result, Chen Feng had to bear the pain to suspend or suspend several other unimportant projects, and he immediately felt severely injured.

The surrounding staff were running back and forth, and Chen Feng couldn't rest for a moment, calling one after another.

"Mr. Chen, Tang Xiao's side..."

Chen Feng was stunned, raised his head, put his hands on the table, and clasped them tightly, almost breaking his bones. Finally, he said in a deep voice, "You don't need to spend any effort to investigate, just hand it over to the police. Even if you find it now People, it is impossible to get back the three hundred million immediately."

"……Yes."