Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

"what?"

The cigarette in Liu Xiaodong's mouth almost fell to the ground.

The company is going bankrupt? How is that possible? A few days ago, the old man said that the investment was very successful and asked him to learn more about company management so that he could inherit the business in the future.

After all, they are a listed company, how could they just go bankrupt?

"Okay, you want to trick me into going back, but you don't even bother to come up with a decent excuse."

Liu Xiaodong said disapprovingly.

On the other end of the phone, the secretary was about to say something when he was interrupted by Liu Xiaodong.

"Okay, okay, I'm busy here and don't have time to listen to your nonsense."

Liu Xiaodong hung up the phone and was about to continue having fun when he saw dozens of unread messages on his phone.

When he opened them, all he saw were voice messages from his father Liu Gang, each sixty seconds long.

Liu Xiaodong panicked. No way? Was the company really going to go bankrupt?

Liu Xiaodong tremblingly clicked on the voice bar, and heard Liu Gang's angry voice, mostly scolding him.

Before I finished listening to the voice message, Liu Gang called.

Liu Xiaodong swallowed and answered the phone.

"dad…"

"What do you mean by dad? You are my dad now! You bastard, you only know how to cause trouble for me all day long. Do you know how big a mess you have made this time?"

Liu Gang said this very angrily.

"Isn't it just that I smashed a junked car a few days ago? Besides, at most you can just arrest me and I'll get out if you pay me some money. It's not a big deal."

Liu Xiaodong said disapprovingly.

Similar things have happened before. Every time they were caught, they were given a few words of advice, paid compensation and then released.

Liu Xiaodong did not realize the seriousness of the matter.

"How big of a deal? Do you know who we messed with this time?"

"He's just a poor boy driving a broken car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars." Liu Xiaodong said.

"That person is Meng Yanchen from Guokun Group!"

Meng Yanchen?

There was a "clang" sound.

Liu Xiaodong's cell phone fell to the ground and the hands-free function was accidentally turned on during the process.

"How is this possible? How could that poor boy be Meng Yanchen?"

Liu Xiaodong couldn't believe it.

"You unfilial son, get back to me right now. Even the Lord can't save you this time." Liu Gang hung up the phone cursing.

Liu Xiaodong didn't believe it. He opened his mobile phone and took a look at the latest news.

The headlines everywhere are saying that the Liu Group has declared bankruptcy and was acquired by the Guokun Group.

Below is a photo of Meng Yanchen acquiring the Dongfa Garment Factory. Although his appearance cannot be seen clearly, he can still be vaguely identified.

Wearing glasses and a suit, he looked gentle and refined, completely different from the poor boy who smashed the car that day.

Who would have thought that the son of the Guokun Group would drive a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan when he went out.

In Liu Xiaodong's opinion, all rich young masters should be like him, swaggering around in public.

Liu Xiangdong slumped on the ground, his eyes dull, looking as if he was in imminent danger.

At this time, several people who couldn't find Liu Shao came to the toilet.

As soon as I got here, I heard about Meng Yanchen and the company going bankrupt, and several people were completely panicked.

They actually offended Meng Yanchen of Guokun Group! This is over, really over.

"You go, you go..."

"I'm not going, so you go."

Several people were shirking the responsibility from each other. In the past, they would have rushed over to flatter the emperor, but now no one dared to step forward.

"Hurry up and think of a solution. We smashed the car together, so no one of you can escape."

Liu Xiaodong looked at his good friends who used to eat, drink and have fun together.

"Mr. Liu, I suddenly remembered that my mother asked me to go back for dinner. I have to leave quickly."

"Well, Mr. Liu, I suddenly have a stomachache. I'm going to the hospital."

"Mr. Liu..."

The good friends who usually gathered around Liu Xiaodong are now running away or dispersing.

Some people know how to find an excuse, while others just run away.

He looked so frightened, as if Liu Xiaodong was a plague god.

Although these people often follow Liu Xiaodong's lead, they are actually very smart.

Between Liu Xiaodong and Meng Yanchen, neither of them dared to offend Meng Yanchen.

"Damn it, when something happens, everyone runs faster than the other!"

Liu Xiaodong punched the toilet glass.

"Zi..."

The glass broke into several cracks, and Liu Xiaodong's hand bled a lot. At this time, he didn't care about the pain in his hand, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Meng Yanchen! I'm not done with you..."

Liu Xiaodong was at the end of his rope at this time. He was going to die anyway, so he might as well take someone with him before he died.

……

"Ah"

Meng Yanchen, who was in a meeting, suddenly sneezed and rubbed his nose.

Who is it, missing me every day?

"I think everyone knows that I plan to officially acquire the Dafeng Garment Factory. The address of the new factory has been selected, the review has been completed, and construction can begin as early as tomorrow."

Meng Yanchen, who was sitting in the main seat, said this.

The shareholders below and the company's top executives were whispering.

The news has been overwhelming these days, and they have heard some rumors.

"Mr. Meng, I wonder how much it cost to acquire the land this time?"

Someone asked.

Meng Yanchen made a gesture, and the secretary Chen Mingyu distributed the acquisition plan to the shareholders and company executives present.

Everyone was amazed after seeing it.

The land, originally worth 400 million yuan, was bought for only 30 million yuan.

"It's a shame to use such a good piece of land as a clothing factory. If we develop real estate, our net profit will reach more than 1 billion!"

"Yes, the real estate market has been very hot recently, and many companies are buying up good land. If our Guokun Group can seize the opportunity, we will definitely make a fortune."

Everyone was talking about it.

Some large companies on par with them have begun to invest in real estate and are making a lot of money.

Recently, many companies have begun to follow suit, enclosing large amounts of land and building houses.

These shareholders were more jealous than each other.

Almost half of the people present felt that real estate business was better than clothing business.

"bang bang bang"

Meng Yanchen stretched out two fingers and tapped the table, signaling everyone to be quiet.

"First of all, the price of this land is for industrial use and cannot be used for commercial purposes."

"Secondly, I bought the Dafeng Garment Factory personally, but I used the name of Guokun Group."

Meng Yanchen said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Personally purchasing Dafeng Garment Factory means that Meng Yanchen has to work alone and get rid of Fu Wenying's control.

As old employees of the company, they all knew that although Guokun Group was managed by Meng Yanchen on the surface, in fact some major decisions required Fu Wenying's approval.

Meng Yanchen's actions were a blatant confrontation with Fu Wenying.

before the meeting.

Fu Wenying also informed many senior executives of the company in advance that if Meng Yanchen used Guokun Group to make the acquisition this time, they would strongly support it.

If it is an individual acquisition, they will strongly oppose it.

Several senior executives looked at each other, ready to oppose.

"I wonder if Mr. Fu knows about what Mr. Meng did? I think such a big thing should be discussed with Mr. Fu in advance."

someone asked.