The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

But now is not the time to think about it.

Ye Qiu then turned to look at Wen Qiong, and said softly, "Mr. Wen, thank you for your assistance, but you have also seen it. It is useless for me to ask for these shares now. This transfer contract is invalid according to the terms. I've been here." Wen Qiong admired Ye Qiu and shook his head: "Nothing, I also want to thank you. If I didn't come here today, I'm afraid that Su Bancheng would do such an adventurous thing. , When there is a problem with Jiuzhongtian Group, I

I am afraid that all the shares in my hand will become waste paper. It is okay now. If I know it early, I can deal with it as soon as possible. "

She was very optimistic. After all, she knew Su Bancheng's thoughts in advance, so she would have time to deal with the shares in her hands.

Otherwise, when Jiu Zhongzhen's innocence had an accident, he wouldn't be able to find the picker if he wanted to deal with the shares in his hand.

After all, 24% of the shares are more than 20 billion yuan. Where can I find such a bully in a short while.

If it drags on a little longer, 20 billion becomes billions, more than a billion, where will she cry?

Speaking of which, I have to thank Ye Qiu for telling himself this matter.

Wen Qiong looked very openly. Ye Qiu nodded and said with a smile: "It is indeed necessary to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise so many shares, when the news of the cooperation between Jiuzhongtian Group and Grantham comes out, the stock price appreciates, and he wants to sell it all at once. Impossible, maybe even

It will hit the market and lower the stock price, but no one wants to buy it. But if you want to sell President Wen, Lu Weiguo and Tang Wenzhi are a good choice. I think they are thinking about waiting for the appreciation of the stock price to make a big profit, and they will definitely be interested in the shares in your hand. Maybe you need a loan. Grit your teeth and buy it

Coming. "

Ye Qiu said, but he was thinking in his heart, I want you to support Su Bancheng. Then I will call Xie An, the boss of the propaganda department, to block your good news. If you really buy with a loan, I will look at you. Where to cry.

No, this is too selfish. I can't say that. I should say that I did it so that the majority of investors are not locked up.

Ye Qiu gave his noble character a compliment, and he was moved in his heart. He was really a **** good person.

Look at what this guy said, if a bad pus like him is considered a good guy all day long, then there will be no bad guys in the whole world.

Wen Qiong felt that Ye Qiu's proposal was also very reasonable, and quickly accepted: "You are right, I will talk to them."

"President Wen, do you have time tonight? Have dinner together?" Ye Qiu invited.

Wen Qiong shook his head: "I have something to go back to Tianguang City, so I won't accompany Doctor Ye."

Ye Qiu also had other things. He nodded and said, "Well then, President Wen, I will invite you when I return to Tianguang City."

"A word is a deal."

Wen Qiong smiled, then called his assistant and bodyguard and left in a hurry. It seemed that something was really going to happen. She was able to come to support Ye Qiu today, and it was considered an adult favor.

"Let's go too." Ye Qiu got up and said.

Tan Yunduo hesitated and asked, "Ye Qiu, what shall we do now?"

Ye Qiu shook his head: "Go to the Municipal Bureau to see Yang Wei first. Others will naturally come to you, so let's talk about it at that time."

Tan Yunduo actually wanted to ask about Tan Yundie, but seeing that Ye Qiu had already gone out, she hesitated for a while and didn't even think about asking. She was worried that what she asked was not what she wanted to know.

...

The provincial capital, the office, here is the real center of the provincial capital, and there is a line of guards guarding the gates alone.

Zhao Jinglin was waiting at the door with a few people.

One person said, "Mr. Zhao, who is it that will come here and let us all wait here?"

Zhao Jinglin glanced at him and said: "Just wait." After he said, he looked up at the door, and he was also muttering in his heart. I don't know when the other party will come, but since he is from the economic group, he dare not neglect. , There are still some worries in my heart, I don’t have any problems, the economy

What do people from the group come over.

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, a car suddenly came to the door, and then stopped. After the door was opened, three people got out of the car.

A middle-aged man, the other two are a man and a woman, two young people, following the middle-aged man, obviously the middle-aged man is in charge.

Seeing these three people, Zhao Jinglin's spirits were shocked, and he quickly took the others up, took a look, and then smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Hello, this is Zhao Jinglin, and welcome everyone from the economic team."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and shook hands with Zhao Jinglin, smiled and said, "Hello, this is Han Jianguang." He did not introduce his position. But Zhao Jinglin’s heart jumped suddenly, and even the faces of the people behind him changed in an instant. As long as they were in this system, nobody would be unfamiliar with the name Han Jianguang. He is the deputy of the economic team. Group leader,

They are also people that people like them never want to see.

Because as long as they see Han Jianguang, they know that someone must be unlucky, and this person is likely to be themselves.

Zhao Jinglin's face changed, and his tone became more and more polite: "It turned out to be Team Leader Han. I don't know what happened to you when you came here this time?"

Han Jianguang glanced at him with a smile, and then at the people behind him, smiling more and more cordially: "In fact, there is nothing to do, just come to investigate a person, it has nothing to do with you."

Looking at Han Jianguang's face, Zhao Jinglin couldn't tell whether Han Jiangguang's words were true or not. He tentatively asked, "Oh, what is it?"

Han Jianguang shook his head and didn't tell the mission this time. Instead, he said: "My time is also very anxious. I hope Mr. Zhao can call your people up for a meeting. When the time comes, I will report to you. You explained."

After speaking, he closed his mouth.

When Zhao Jinglin saw Han Jianguang, he was reluctant to say more. He knew that this mission was quite secretive, and his heart became more and more confusing, but he had no choice but to say, "No problem, what about tomorrow..."

"A meeting is going to be held today."

Han Jianguang said suddenly, with no fluctuations in his tone, but with an unquestionable sense of majesty.

Zhao Jinglin took back what he had said, hesitated for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay, then I will find someone back now."

"Trouble Mr. Zhao." Han Jianguang smiled and said politely.

"It's nothing." Zhao Jinglin asked to arrange a place for the three of them first, and then went to organize a meeting full of thoughts.