The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

The man was so angry that he shouted: "Hey!"

What the hell!

Huo Yan ignored him and slid the wheelchair to the elevator.

"I won't say it anymore! Why don't I stop saying it!" Huo Jian shouted, "I have something to do with you today!"

Huo Yan didn't seem to hear it at all, and didn't give him an extra glance.

Huo Jian was about to cry, "It's my fault, I'm going to apologize to her! Apologize!"

He was about to be dragged out of the villa door.

Huo Jian was almost desperate when he saw the man at the elevator door slowly raising his hand: "Let him go."

The bodyguard let go of his hand.

Huo Jian almost collapsed to the ground and let out a long breath.

I have never experienced anything so miserable!

Huo Yan is completely obsessed with that woman? !

It's better to be obsessed with sleeplessness!

Although Gu Weimian looks ugly, his heart is not as bad as this woman's!

…

All the bodyguards retreated, and calm returned to the living room again.

Gu Weimian had already gone to the laboratory, and only two men, Huo Yan and Huo Jian, were left in the living room.

Huo Jian picked up a cigarette irritably, glanced at Huo Yan, and then put it back: "Gudi's stock has been plummeting one after another. It must be that some of the shareholders in the family can't bear it anymore."

The shares in the hands of retail investors will not cause Gudi's shares to fall to the limit for a week!

Unless there are major shareholders involved.

"Brother, I really can't bear it any longer. If I continue to fall, I'm afraid it won't even be worth the cost of a production line."

The stock market is so cruel.

If the situation continues to deteriorate, Gudi is likely to become a dead stock.

Gu Weimian came upstairs after finishing his work and happened to hear this passage.

She asked curiously: "How many shares of Goodi can be bought with 200,000 yuan now?"

When Huo Jian saw Gu Weimian, he felt extremely unhappy. Due to Huo Yan's cold eyes, he reluctantly said: "About 80,000 shares."

"What's the proportion?"

"About two percent."

Gu Weimian calculated in his mind that if 200,000 yuan can buy 2% of the shares, then almost 10 million yuan can buy the entire Gudi!

"It's so cheap. The stocks have fallen so low." Gu Weimian said in a brisk tone, obviously very happy to hear the news.

Huo Jian was stabbed in the chest.

Huo Yan looked at Gu Weimian with soft eyebrows: "Do you want Gudi's shares?"

Gu Weimian shook his head: "Let's talk about it then, it will still take a long time."

In her memory, Gudi's shares basically fell to the bottom and finally became a dead stock.

The company also declared bankruptcy.

She still wanted to wait and see. The most important thing was that she didn't have enough money. Two hundred thousand sounded like a lot, but in fact, she couldn't do much.

Huo Jian almost suffered internal injuries. How long will it take for him to fall?

This woman doesn’t have a good word to say!

It's a pity that Gu Weimian didn't care about Huo Jian's poor heart at all. After understanding the situation, she took off her white coat, hummed a song and left in a good mood.

…

Some people...may be born with a crow's mouth.

Huo Jian almost lost his temper when he saw the price limit falling for another three consecutive days.

He rubbed his face, his eyes were red, stood up from his seat, sat back half on the table, crossed his long legs, lowered his head, and smoked a cigarette quietly.

"Kunkou..." There was a knock on the door.

The man frowned and ignored it.

Within a few seconds, the knock on the door rang again.