I'm being targeted by the villains

The storm continued and showed no sign of stopping.

When Wen Qing came to the company the next day, everyone stood still, looking at him as if they were looking at their own saviour.

Wen Qing took a long breath and sat on the boss chair, and she was not in the mood to spin around: "Fingers have been tapping on the table. Everyone, I have heard that our company's shares have dropped by [-]% today." .”

Wen Qing said that there was a smile in her mouth, but it was all a wry smile.

Early this morning, the mobile phone recommended news: "Is the [-]% drop in Wen's Group's shares related to Mr. Wen's admission to the hospital? How will Wen Qing turn things around, or let this big ship continue silence?"

The bold and red font flashed directly into Wen Qing's eyes, leaving her no time to rest. When she came to the company and saw this situation, she was naturally in a bad mood.

Wang Wen stood in front of him and coughed, as if he was thinking about something, but in the end, there were really no nice words to describe the current situation: "Miss Wen, let me say something that is not nice, although our company is your company, it is also yours. It belongs to the Wen family. Now that your father is sick and hospitalized, the head office will be implicated and our company will also be implicated. At that time..."

"Let's ignore the affairs of our company, let's talk about the affairs of the head office first." Wen Qing still knows the priorities, if there is no head office, how can he be a subsidiary, and the life of the rich lady she misses the most will be gone forever. return.

Wang Wen was very relieved that this young lady had sufficient knowledge, and the two of them were also very familiar with each other. Wang Wen sat down and handed the document in her hand: "President Wen will hold a symposium in the industry this afternoon. You I will also participate in it, and then you can go check out the news.”

I think it's a good idea to be warm. Sometimes it's not your enemy but the people around you who really kill yourself.

"Now that my father is admitted to the hospital, I don't know what the tone of my colleagues is, and I personally think that the shares have dropped..."

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The phone rang, and Wen Qing said, "Sorry, I'll answer the phone first."

"Hi, hello, I'm Wen Qing."

"Wen Qing, your company's shares have dropped by [-]%. Based on my technology, it is estimated that it will fall again within a month. You must be prepared." Gu Changqing's voice came over there, extremely Rational but gentle.

Wen Qing loosened her hand holding the phone a few times, but slowly clenched it again: "I see, I've got the news, I'm at the company now, why didn't I see you at the company today?"

"I'm attending an event outside. Are you going to a symposium this afternoon?" Gu Changqing held the phone with his knuckle fingers, and kept flipping through the document in his hand, but he couldn't read a single word. Wen Qing's petite face and flowery smile made people feel warm in his heart, and at the same time worried about the things he would face in the future.

A woman's voice came to mind: "Yes, I'm going to attend a symposium in the industry this afternoon, and I'm going to take this opportunity to see what my peers say about me."

"This..." Gu Changqing's fingers holding the document paused, he coughed as if he was about to speak in a proper way. "I'm afraid you will suffer some white eyes this afternoon. I'd better go with you."

"What?" Wen Qing couldn't understand what the villain was talking about for a moment, and then she hung up the phone as if there was a voice over there.

Wen Qing looked at the phone with some confusion, so Wang Wendao looked forward to it: "President Gu is a young talent, and what he said must be correct. President Wen, you'd better be prepared."

She has seen Gu Changqing's ability for a long time, but she is a little upset when Wang Wen speaks to Wen Qing in a tone like looking at idols, brother, I am still your immediate boss, do you worship the wrong person? ?
"Then tell me, Gu Changqing, why can't he make mistakes? Everyone makes mistakes, do you have a filter for him?"

Wang Wen rubbed his head, but the next second his expression became serious: "If you think I admire Gu Changqing because he has so much wealth and investment ability, then you are very wrong."

Wang Wen's speech is very straightforward, and he never twists and turns, but this sentence made Wen Qing very interested: "Oh, why do you think you look at him differently?"

"I remember that when Mr. Gu was only in his teens, he had already won 5000 million yuan in financing from China Merchants, but now you are in your 20s and only won 8000 million yuan."

"Wait a minute..." Wen Qing closed her eyes and didn't react. "At the China Merchants and Financing Conference, someone said that the previous record was 5000 million. I thought it was someone who worked hard in his 30s and [-]s like me. Is that the record that Gu Changqing achieved when he was in his teens?"

"Yes." Wang Wen nodded. "It would be okay if it was just because of this one thing. When his father's company was taken into his hands, it was already in turmoil, but it took him just two years to regain his glory, and even the future To grow bigger and bigger in a few years and become a leader in the city is the dream of every businessman, and only he can truly realize it.”

Wen Qing couldn't help being a little shocked in her heart, this villain is quite powerful.

And Wang Wen had a radiant expression on his face, as if seeing his idol, Wen Qing was a little curious while tsk-tsk in her mouth: "What did the symposium that Gu Changqing said was dangerous this afternoon look like?"

　The clock reached two o'clock in the afternoon on time, Wen Qing had already put on a small white dress and was waiting at the entrance of the hotel, this time the symposium was exclusive to the city hotel to stay in a five-star hotel and its luxury, but it was not used to entertain guests But for a small symposium.

The meeting of dozens of people almost determines the future direction of this city in an industry. It has to be said that a few people determine the fate of the majority. This sentence is still correct.

Wen Qing couldn't help sighing in her heart, but Gu Changqing had appeared beside her at some point: "What are you thinking?"

"Ouch." Wen Qing took a step back and rubbed her chest. "I said brother, why do you walk without making a sound like a ghost, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Gu Changqing smiled faintly, touched his chin: "You were so focused just now, what were you thinking about?"

Wen Qing told him her true thoughts: "I'm a little curious. You called me this morning and said that there might be something strange about this symposium. I didn't see anything strange. It's nothing unexpected!"

The wind is sunny and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"Wen Qing, do you know what your father means to this industry?"

This question was nonsensical, but Wen Qing replied truthfully: "If I remember correctly, my father was considered the leader in this industry before, but he has been admitted to the hospital now."

"Wouldn't the second and third want to be the boss? Don't the fourth and fifth want to be the second and third?" An analogy spoke of the crisis she was going to face this afternoon, and Wen Qing couldn't help but be stunned. Take a breath.

It seems that what she came to today is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.