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Chapter 311 Leave it to me

Beiyang City, Northeast Military Region, Office of the General Secretary.

Xue Xiwen's deep eyes were staring at the large LCD screen in the office, and his five fingers kept beating on the wide office desk.

On the sofa in the office, Xue Xiwen's in-laws and Qin Wanlan sat there with her legs crossed.

Qin Wanlan leaned leisurely on the soft sofa, holding a cup of steaming Pu'er tea in her hand, siping in small sips.

While drinking tea, Qin Wanlan kept marveling in her mouth.

"I found that the tea in your old bastard's office is getting better and better. It seems that your old bastard's taste has improved!" As he said that, Qin Wanlan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

When Xue Xiwen heard Qin Wanlan's carefree words, he frowned tightly.

Then Xue Xiwen took a look at Qin Wanlan: "Did you come to my office just to drink tea?"

"That's definitely not..." Qin Wanlan quickly denied: "Well... Although the taste of your tea is really good, what makes me most excited is the food here!"

But as if he was afraid that Xue Xiwen would misunderstand, Qin Wanlan quickly said, "Oh, by the way, the food I mentioned is not what you cook, but what you cook in the canteen of your army, which is delicious!"

Looking at Qin Wanlan's boastful look, Xue Xiwen couldn't help but look dark...

After trying his best to calm down his tone, Xue Xiwen sighed and said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that your Menghua Group will collapse today?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you that since Menghua Group was attacked by public opinion so far, data shows that Menghua Group has lost 8 billion yuan. How can you sit still?"

"Damn it!" Qin Wanlan was drinking tea and almost sprayed it out.

But Qin Wanlan was still choked hard and coughed violently: "Eight billion? Didn't you lose 3 billion just now? Why did you lose 5 billion more at this moment? You old bastard, shouldn't you tease me again..."

"Creating you? Am I that bored?" Xue Xiwen shook his head, then pointed to the large LCD screen behind Qin Wanlan: "If you don't believe it, you will be careful... In the time when I was talking to you just now, I have already lost 8.1 billion."

Qin Wanlan quickly turned around and looked at it. His face turned pale and a bunch of blocked words blurted out.

"Damn*****!! Why did this guy lose so much...Damn, it's almost 8.2 billion..."

Seeing Qin Wanlan's sudden panic, Xue Xiwen couldn't help but shook her head helplessly. Is this old friend really stupid or fake stupid now...

"Hey..." Qin Wanlan squeezed out a stiff smile on her face, then turned her head mechanically and looked at Xue Xiwen, asking with a trembling body: "My dear, cute, beautiful, kind, kind, handsome, great, invincible..."

"Tell me the serious matter!" Xue Xiwen interrupted Qin Wanlan's words.

"Dear, kiss, in-laws... just borrow some money..." Qin Wanlan twitched the corners of her mouth and said to Xue Xiwen.

"No money." Xue Xiwen couldn't help but roll his eyes: "I am a military force, not a printing factory!"

"Then, then, what should I do... At this speed, Menghua Group can't afford to do this no matter how strong the capital is!" Qin Wanlan said with a sad face.

Suddenly, Qin Wanlan seemed to think of something, and an excited smile appeared on her face: "By the way, Xiao Ai is not now in Menghua Group, but she is the assistant to the president! Xiao Ai will definitely not let Menghua Group go bankrupt, right!"

"..." Xue Xiwen was suddenly changed by Qin Wanlan's expression, and she didn't know what to reply to.

Qin Wanlan continued in a daze: "As long as there is that boy Xiao Ai here, that is fine! Menghua Group must have no problem!"

"But Xiao Ai suffered a gunshot injury yesterday, so she should be resting now." Xue Xiwen said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "And as far as possible, Xiao Ai may not know it yet... Otherwise, she would not have lost so much."

"..." This time, the expression on Qin Wanlan's face was froze.

Then Qin Wanlan's eyelids twitched, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "That, that, you're not kidding me..."

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Huaxia Beiyang City, Tianming Group, 24th floor, in the president's office.

Ye Hairuo leaned quietly on the wide seat, her pure eyes were staring at the computer screen, and there was no unnecessary expression on her pretty face.

"Miss, aren't we going to take action yet?" An old voice rang beside Ye Hairuo: "At present, Menghua Group should have lost more than 8 billion yuan. If it continues at this rate, it will lose more than 10 billion yuan in half an hour, which can be said to be a fixed shape."

Although he did not leave his sight from the screen, Ye Hairuo knew who it was.

Mr. Huang, the old man who was by her side in the Xue family compound, also served as her bodyguard.

"Don't take action." Ye Hairuo shook his head.

"But, miss, judging from the current situation, Menghua Group is really prone to collapse, and the funds prepared by Li Group this time are really rich, I'm afraid..." Mr. Huang said hesitantly.

"I won't take action now." Ye Hairuo's beautiful eyes reflected the curve of Menghua Group's stock market, and said in anger: "Qin Mengxue hurt Brother Tian Ai. He was seriously injured yesterday. It is worth it to make her suffer at this time."

"But……"

"And Qin Mengxue didn't ask me for help in person, and Brother Tianai had never called me." Ye Hairuo said firmly: "So I won't take action now."

Looking at Ye Hairuo's appearance, Huang Lao wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it at all.

You should know that since the media and public opinion war began just now, Ye Hairuo has been sitting in front of the computer, paying attention to the situation of Menghua Group with a nervous expression.

Although Ye Hairuo didn't say it, Mr. Huang still saw Ye Hairuo's hesitant heart.

"Hey!" Old Huang sighed slightly in his heart, but in the end he didn't say anything, but just turned his attention to the screen of the tablet in his hand again.

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Beiyang City, Huaxia, the Sihe Courtyard of the Beiyang City Branch of the 12th Zhoujia Hall, and the office of the hall owner.

"Miss, please use tea." Qiaoyu handed a cup of steaming Longjing tea to Zhou Shiyanhong.

"Yeah." Zhou Shiyanhong took the tea, looked at the computer screen, and a charming smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

Qiaoyu glanced at the computer screen casually, and then said lightly: "Miss, it is said that the underground market has been opened now, and the bet on which company in Menghua Group or Li Group will win."

"Oh?" Zhou Shiyanhong seemed very interested when she heard this message.

"How is the situation in the handicap?" Zhou Shiyanhong asked with a sip of tea.

"It was seven to three half an hour ago, and it is eight to two now."

"Then let's have fun too, buy Menghua Group for 300 million yuan to win." Zhou Shiyanhong looked at the declining market value of Menghua Group, with a charming smile on her pretty face.

"But Miss, Menghua Group is second..." Qiaoyu quickly reminded: "And it will definitely decline again, there is basically no chance of winning."

"What can you tell from an underground trading data? This is a business war." Zhou Shiyanhong seemed to be indifferent.

"But, Miss, Menghua Group has now lost nearly nine billion yuan, and is almost at the limit of Menghua Group. If it falls below 10 billion yuan, Menghua Group will definitely collapse." Qiaoyu said, looking at the computer screen.

"Don't worry." Zhou Shiyanhong was still calm: "The collapse is impossible for Menghua Group."

"Miss……"

"Just do what I said." Zhou Shiyanhong interrupted Qiaoyu's speech and continued, "By the way, you bring the financier here. If it is really necessary, my shadow must also please the Lord of the Palace."

"yes!"

Although Qiaoyu now wants to persuade Zhou Shiyanhong not to do this, she is a personal bodyguard after all, and all the orders only need to be obeyed.

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Huaxia Beiyang City, Menghua Group, Finance Department.

There was a panic.

The expression on everyone's face is almost hard to see at this moment.

Even Qiong, who was usually expressionless, had a slightly blue color on her snow-white face at this time.

Every financier and trader are almost crazy at this time.

They are now cursing in their hearts about their lack of ability, while racking their brains to think about what to do!

Although Qiong's method of joining the middle is very clever, it is still difficult to stop the decline of Menghua Group's stock.

"It fell by one percent again." Joan said, staring at the computer screen.

Hearing Qiong's words, Qin Mengxue bit her sandalwood lips lightly and clenched her pink fist tightly.

And the senior leaders of Menghua Group are now extremely difficult to see, and their hearts are slowly feeling sad.

Watching the stocks that keep falling and are about to touch the brink of collapse.

Almost everyone's heart began to get dark.

The gap is too big, how should we win?

Time is ticking and ticking, and Menghua Group's stock is also continuing to fall, constantly touching the dangerous red line...

At this moment, Qiong finally began to panic, and the little hand dancing on the keyboard was also a little confused.

I can't hold on anymore...

She would not be able to keep the place he cherished.

"Sorry." Faced with the opponent's offensive, Qiong's trading rhythm became completely chaotic.

After hearing Qiong's words, Qin Mengxue's heart darkened.

Is there really nothing I can do about it?

The Menghua Group, which she has worked hard for so long, must it be completely today...

For a moment, the entire Finance Department was dead and filled with a sense of despair.

But at this moment, a man wearing a black windbreaker appeared at the door of the financial department.

Then he slowly pushed the crowd away and walked towards Qin Mengxue.

Su Jiaqi saw this man wearing a black windbreaker very sharply, and her eyes widened incredibly.

"Xue Tianai?!!"

When everyone heard the three words Xue Tianai, they were stunned.

Qin Mengxue, Gan Bingning and Qiong's heart trembled suddenly, and then he quickly looked back and searched for Xue Tianai's figure.

When the familiar figure appeared in front of them with a heavy breath, the women's faces were directly filled with wet expressions.

Xue Tianai did not care about the eyes of the people at this time, nor did he reply to Su Jiaqi's words. He just looked at Gan Bingning, and then walked straight to Qin Mengxue and Qiong.

"Leave it to me."

Xue Tianai said softly.
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