Pampering wife without restraint

At Beijing Airport, people are coming and going, and the noise is constant.

Bright lights illuminate the spacious hall, and a huge flight information display screen continuously scrolls flight status.

At this time, Manager Liu of Shen Group was waiting for clearance with his family in a panic.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his eyes revealed uneasiness and anxiety, and he looked around from time to time, as if he was worried about something.

His family members also had solemn expressions and followed him closely.

Just as Manager Liu was about to step into the checkpoint, Fu Haoting and his group arrived quickly and stopped him.

"Manager Liu, where are you planning to go?" Fu Haoting stared at him sharply.

Manager Liu's hand involuntarily adjusted the reading glasses on his nose. When he saw the person clearly, an expression of surprise appeared on his face.

"Oh, it's Mr. Fu! Is Mr. Fu also planning to travel abroad?" Manager Liu's voice trembled slightly.

He never expected to meet Mr. Fu, who came from the top family in Beijing, here.

In his mind, he was just a small manager of the Shen Group and had no connection with people like Mr. Fu.

Bai Chenxi, who was standing by, could no longer suppress her indignation. She urged impatiently, "Brother Ting, don't waste your time talking to him. Just take him away."

She was burning with anger, and thinking about what had happened to Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen's illness, she wanted to beat him up.

Fu Haoting waved his hand lightly, and his men moved quickly to lift Manager Liu up steadily.

Manager Liu was terrified. He struggled desperately with a look of despair on his face.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Manager Liu shouted loudly, his voice full of confusion.

Manager Liu was extremely anxious at the moment. He was just one step away. As long as he could leave Country Z, he would be able to rest easy from then on.

Now that he was stopped by Fu Haoting, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He turned to Fu Haoting, "Mr. Fu, is there any misunderstanding between us? I have never offended you. My registration is about to expire, please let me go."

However, Fu Haoting ignored his pleas and coldly signaled his men to take him away.

Manager Liu's family could only stand by anxiously but could do nothing.

On the other side, Du Yu took his men to Yuecheng to look for the financial director of Shen Group.

They shuttled through the bustling streets of Yuecheng, heading straight for the bathing center hidden in the hustle and bustle.

Inside the bathing center, soft lights sprinkle on the marble floor, casting a faint halo.

Xu Dawei, the financial director of Shen Group, is hiding in a secret corner, enjoying a moment of peace and indulgence.

There were tall green plants around where he was, forming a natural barrier.

The soft sofa was extremely comfortable. Xu Dawei leaned lazily on it, with two beauties accompanying him.

When Du Yu and his men came in, Xu Dawei reacted instantly. Just as he was about to escape, he was caught by Du Yu and his men.

Xu Dawei's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with fear.

He struggled desperately, trying to free himself from his restraints, but to no avail.

Xu Dawei knew that the Shen family would soon find out about him, and he also thought about going abroad.

But when he thought about the high possibility of being stopped when passing the customs, he reluctantly gave up the idea.

He thought he was extremely smart and felt that he could live without any worries if he escaped to Yuecheng, an unknown small city, and lived in anonymity.

In this strange place, he naively thought that no one would recognize him.

However, he never expected that as soon as he stepped into Yuecheng, the people who came to arrest him followed him.

Soon, Xu Dawei was escorted onto a vehicle back to Beijing.

In the office building of Shen Group, as soon as Shen Yanchen stepped into the office, the noisy sounds around him suddenly stopped.

The company's employees had seen Shen Yanchen before and knew that he was the young master of the Shen family and would occasionally show up in the company, but what surprised them was Xiao Moran who was beside him.

His figure was as tall as a pine tree, and his stern face carried an innate majesty that made people feel intimidated.

His eyes were deep and sharp, and just a glance could make people feel a strong sense of oppression.

"Young Master, you are here. The company's senior executives are waiting for you in the conference room." Secretary Qi's voice sounded at the right time, breaking the silence in the room.

Shen Yanchen nodded and walked towards the meeting room with steady steps.

"Have you prepared all the information I asked you to prepare?" he asked Secretary Qi as they walked.

Secretary Qi said respectfully: "Yes, as soon as I receive your call, I will immediately arrange for people from various departments to prepare the relevant materials."

Secretary Qi said as he gently pushed open the door of the conference room.

At this moment, his eyes involuntarily fell on Xiao Moran.

High-level meetings were usually only open to internal personnel. He instinctively wanted Xiao Moran to stay, but due to his powerful aura, he only asked politely, "Who is this gentleman..."

"Oh, he's my brother-in-law, one of our own." Shen Yanchen introduced him briefly, his words revealing a hint of intimacy and trust.

Qi Dong, as the chairman's general secretary, was naturally a smart man. He understood immediately and quickly changed his words, "Oh, it's my son-in-law. Please come this way."

He tactfully did not ask Xiao Moran's last name. From the majesty emanating from Xiao Moran, he guessed that this man must be an important figure, so he directly addressed him as brother-in-law.

In the conference room, the senior executives cast awe-inspiring glances, secretly guessing the identity of this mysterious figure.

Shen Yanchen stood in front of the conference table, his eyes swept over everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I believe you all know the current predicament of Shen Group. My mother is in the hospital, and my father collapsed due to overwork, so I will handle the company's problems. The person next to you is my brother-in-law."

As they were talking, Secretary Qi had handed over the relevant documents one by one.

Shen Yanchen naturally handed it to Xiao Moran for inspection first, and gave him the chairman's seat.

Xiao Moran took his seat without any delay.

He lowered his head to examine the information in front of him, reading every page very carefully. His focused expression made people respect him.

After a moment, he raised his head slightly, with a hint of admiration in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was quite satisfied with the working style of Shen Group.

Shen Yanchen's voice sounded again, "What is the most serious problem we are facing now?"

The company's top executives looked at each other, and finally a gray-haired executive stood up. He cleared his throat and said slowly:

"Now the negative news is overwhelming, which has caused great damage to our company's image. Our partners have withdrawn their investments one after another, and the capital chain has become so tight that it can no longer be delayed."

One executive added: “Banks have also tightened their lending policies for us, and it’s becoming more difficult to get funding now.”

Another executive stood up, his voice heavy: "Customers' trust in us has dropped significantly, and the order volume has dropped sharply, which has a huge impact on our business."

"Not only that, our stock price has also been falling, and our market value has shrunk significantly."

“To make matters worse, some competitors are taking advantage of our situation and trying to grab our market share.” The last executive concluded, “It can be said that we are now surrounded by enemies and it is difficult for us to move forward.”

Shen Yanchen frowned and hit the nail on the head: "So, the most important thing is the lack of money. Without capital injection, we won't be able to survive for a few days."

He calmly analyzed the situation, and after a moment's contemplation, he said, "First, I will transfer emergency funds from my father's personal account, and then I will contact banks and investment institutions to try to obtain loans and investments."

The gray-haired executive looked heavy-hearted. "The current funding gap is too big. Even if we use all our private funds, it will only be a drop in the bucket."

For a moment, the meeting room was silent.