After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

These people must have followed her all the way from Qiufengyuan to Yangxian Service Area.

Wen Jin sighed helplessly while holding the phone.

He switched seats with Lin Xiao and silently urged her to get in the car.

The car drove out of the service area, Wen Jin stepped on the accelerator and found the nearest intersection to get off.

Lin Xiao was a little confused sitting in the passenger seat, and looked at her in surprise: "Not going to the factory?"

"I'm being watched. I can't go."

"Ah?" Lin Xiao looked back belatedly, and sure enough...

"Where are you from?"

"Reporter!" Wen Jin was upset. Something went wrong while sunbathing with Ling Jibai.

I don’t know whether to blame myself for not being alert enough or to blame Ling Jibai for having a good secretary.

There was nothing wrong with the matter, but it turned out to be a big deal.

"I have discovered why Mr. Shen likes to go to extremely private places for social events," Lin Xiao said seriously, then thought: "No, this matter is ultimately caused by the lack of foresight of Mr. Ling's subordinates. Did they really not do it on purpose?"

Wen Jin looked ahead and drove slowly past the ETC gate: "It's too late to say anything now."

Behind me, the group of reporters just got off the car with their cameras and before they could bump into anyone, they saw the other party's black Mercedes-Benz driving away, leaving everyone standing there staring at each other.

"Fuck! Where is this girl going? I've been following her for two hours so early in the morning."

"Is it over yet?"

"Okay, how can you get first-hand news? Many of these seniors at the TV station have waited dozens of hours for just one word. Catch up, or you'll miss out if you're too late."

"Isn't she the boss? Why does she need to come down here in person?"

Everyone is complaining, but there is nothing they can do.

...........

In the large conference room of Shen Group.

The atmosphere was solemn and the venue was becoming increasingly cramped. Shen Changze sat in the first seat and Shen Xunzhou sat in the first seat on his right, wearing a black suit and leaning lazily on his chair. Sitting below were a group of shareholders or CEOs of the Shen Group.

Each of them looked like a fierce god, as if they had come to call for punishment.

"Mr. Shen, the company's stock has suffered a heavy blow. Shouldn't we give everyone an explanation?"

Someone heard this and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chen, what's there to explain? Aren't stocks always green and red? Who can guarantee that they will always be prosperous? Besides, if you personally affect the market for one day, you have to explain. When the market affects the market for several months, why didn't you rush to the Securities Regulatory Bureau to ask them for an explanation?"

"Mr. Chen doesn't have any opinion about Mr. Shen, does he?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the conference room fell into complete silence.

The person who was challenging the opponent just now suddenly blushed and shouted angrily at the person opposite him: "What nonsense! We all know why the stock price is green today."

The spearhead was directed at Shen Xunzhou.

The latter lazily opened his eyelids, unable to hide the fatigue in his eyes. His bloodshot eyes glanced at the other person indifferently, and his arrogant attitude made people intimidated: "Mr. Chen, do you have any opinion about me?"

"Shouldn't Mr. Shen give us all an explanation?"

"Is it everyone else who needs to explain or is it you who needs to explain?" Shen Xunzhou asked as he reached out to Shen Changze's secretary behind him, with his index and middle fingers slightly raised, which was the standard gesture for asking for a cigarette.

The secretary quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him. When he was bending down to light the cigarette for him, Shen Xunzhou took the phone from his hand, tilted his head to light the cigarette, handed the lighter to the secretary, and then took the cigarette off his lips.

In the thick smoke, the man's bloodshot eyes were like the king of hell in the dark night.

"What's the difference?"

"Yes," Shen Xunzhou hooked his finger over the ashtray in front of him and lightly tapped the ash: "If Mr. Chen wants to explain, I will give it to you individually. If everyone wants it, then we can do a wholesale deal."

The man adjusted his sitting position and glanced at everyone present with a calm gaze. His gestures revealed his dignity. "The funds allocated by Hengzheng Bank this year include Linyi Technology, which just went bankrupt last month. There are twelve CEOs who signed this document, and more than a hundred staff members who have reviewed and approved it, involving six departments."

"Shouldn't Mr. Chen give me an explanation?"

The man's voice was not loud, but every word he said was filled with murderous intent.

Banks have strict approval procedures. Logically, if there is a problem, it should have been discovered from the beginning of the background check.

After going through so many cumbersome procedures, no problem was found on the other party and the funds were transferred. This can be considered a huge mistake in the industry.

Either the other party really had superb skills, or they gave preferential treatment to internal staff, and everyone took advantage of the situation and let the matter go.

If it was the former, it would be fine, but if it was the latter, there would be quite a few people who would be fired this time.

After Shen Xunzhou asked this question, the meeting room fell into silence. Shen Changze, who was sitting in the first seat, had no intention of speaking, as if he was letting these CEOs fight with Shen Xunzhou.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Shen Xunzhou sneered, leaned over to light the ash on his cigarette, and glanced at Shen Changze's secretary: "Go and call Zhou Jin in."

For this kind of meeting, the secretaries of the bosses of the branch companies are not allowed to enter the meeting room unless there are special circumstances.

Unless called.

Zhou came in and placed the laptop in a special position on the stand nearby. The moment the USB drive was plugged in, the report appeared on the big screen.

Shen Xunzhou leaned slightly to the side, his tone was calm, but it was cold with the superior's cruelty: "In the past two months, Hengzheng Bank has been involved in more than 600 loans, of which there are 12 companies on the verge of bankruptcy or already bankrupt. In addition, six companies sent letters of complaint to the Chamber of Commerce, reporting that Hengzheng Bank staff and senior executives took large kickbacks."

"Put out the report letter and let Mr. Chen take a look."

Zhou Jin put several letters of complaint into the PPT.

There is no rush. I am waiting for everyone to read it word by word.

Zhou Jin stood in front of the computer, waiting for Shen Xunzhou to give orders. At the last moment, a text message came in. He picked it up and took a look, his face changed.

He gritted his teeth, hunched over slightly, walked up to Shen Xunzhou, squatted down, and held the phone screen out to him.

"My wife was blocked by reporters at the Yangxian factory"

The man who had just cleared the clouds with his bare hands, debated with a group of scholars, and did not back down at all in the face of questioning by a group of bosses, narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man took the phone, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his fingertips moved across the screen: "Helicopter will pick you up, contact us in advance"

"Find Shi Jinghong to deal with the reporter"

After two text messages were sent, the whispering in the conference room gradually became abnormal.

Shen Xunzhou suppressed his anxiety and threw the extinguished cigarette butt into the ashtray. The person next to him tactfully handed him a second one: "Have you finished reading?"

"Every word was written with great effort."

"Enterprises are desperate and have tried their best to borrow money from banks with all their assets. The amount they borrow may just be enough to solve the current crisis, but some unscrupulous people even want to take advantage of people's life-saving money. Their actions are comparable to robbery."

"The most terrifying thing is the robbers who use the name of Hengzheng Bank!" Shen Xunzhou's voice was not loud, but it was loud and powerful, and his majestic aura suppressed everyone present.

For a moment, the conference hall was silent.

"Is this enough for the explanation that Mr. Chen wants?" Shen Xunzhou raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette: "A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an ant hole. The supervisor stole the property and deserved death."

"He eats with a bowl in his hand, but he puts the bowl down and curses. Mr. Chen must have forgotten what the Shen Group's surname is."