Disliked by everyone? She is clearly the most beloved one in the rich family!

At the critical moment when the cross-sea bridge project is about to be successfully completed.

Zhou Siyu from Fidelity Group and Alex from the Hashemite family connected on a transatlantic call.

The moment the call was connected, both parties could not hide their excitement and joy in their voices, and they expressed their congratulations to each other warmly.

Zhou Siyu stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the office, overlooking the bustling city with a confident smile on her face.

Outside the window, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on the city skyline with tall buildings.

It seems to have given this busy city a layer of golden glow.

He held a cup of freshly brewed coffee in his hand, the steam rising from it reflected the twinkle in his eyes.

"Alex, I haven't been idle these past few months."

There was a hint of pride in Zhou Siyu's voice, and her tone was light but firm.

"I frequently travel between the major families outside the capital, and discuss cooperation with them in depth."

"Now, we have reached a consensus with many powerful families."

Alex was sitting in his luxurious office in Dubai on the other end of the phone.

Outside the window is the blue waters of the Persian Gulf and the magnificent silhouette of the Burj Al Arab.

When he heard Zhou Siyu's words, he laughed heartily, his voice full of trust and appreciation.

"Zhou, I have complete confidence in you to handle the matter."

"These aristocratic families are all important forces in the business world. With their participation, our plan is more than halfway to success."

Zhou Siyu smiled slightly, looking through the glass window, as if she had already seen the blueprint for the future.

He took a sip of coffee and continued.

“That’s right, once the cross-sea bridge project is officially completed, these families will take quick action.

They will open this vital route, bringing their superior resources and unique business ideas.”

"It entered the Beijing market with great momentum, setting off a new revolution in commerce."

Alex's voice was full of anticipation, as if he had already seen the prosperity of the future.

"The Beijing market has always been a focal point for competition among various forces. This time, we are leveraging the opportunity of the cross-sea bridge to introduce new forces."

"It will inevitably break the existing pattern and create unlimited business opportunities."

Zhou Siyu's eyes became more determined, and his voice carried an unquestionable confidence.

"Yes, our hard work and dedication are finally paying off."

"Next, it's time to witness a miracle. Let's look forward to the brand new transformation of Beijing's business landscape."

The two also exchanged some details about the project completion and preliminary plans for subsequent cooperation.

Zhou Siyu gave a detailed introduction to the progress of cooperation with major families, as well as their specific arrangements in resource integration and market development.

Alex shared his insights into the international market and his ideas on how to seamlessly connect global resources with the Beijing market.

When the call ended, both of them sounded excited and wanted more.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Siyu put the coffee cup in her hand on the table and turned to walk towards the desk.

The table was piled high with documents and materials, each of which represented a new business journey they were about to embark on.

He took a deep breath, picked up a document and began to review it carefully.

At the same time, Alex, who was far away in Europe, quickly got down to work.

He gathered the team and began to deploy the next action plan.

The cross-sea bridge project was finally completed successfully, and the ribbon-cutting ceremony was held on a sunny morning.

The sea breeze blows gently, and on the sparkling sea, the bridge spans the two banks like a giant dragon, magnificent.

Zhou Siyu was wearing a well-tailored dark suit and standing in front of the ribbon-cutting podium with a confident and calm smile on his face.

His eyes swept across the crowd below the stage, finally stopping on Meng Yingnian who was walking slowly not far away.

Meng Yingnian's appearance caused a commotion at the scene.

The media cameras turned to him and flashes of light appeared one after another.

He was wearing a simple grey windbreaker, with an indifferent expression and steady steps, yet there was an unconcealable sense of alienation in him.

He didn't want to come, but Zhou Siyu had already spread the news on the Internet and even invited many heavyweight media to attend.

Meng Yingnian knew that if he was absent, the media would inevitably hype it up, and it might even affect the reputation of the family behind him.

In desperation, he had no choice but to show up.

When Zhou Siyu saw Meng Yingnian approaching, the smile on her face became even wider. She took the initiative to step forward and extended her hand to shake hands with him.

"Mr. Meng, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come here. You really give me enough face."

Meng Yingnian glanced at him indifferently, shook his hand, his tone calm but with a hint of coldness.

"Mr. Zhou, you're too polite. How could I not come and see the completion of such a large project?"

Zhou Siyu smiled, seemingly not caring about Meng Yingnian's indifference. Instead, she patted his shoulder enthusiastically.

"Mr. Meng, the completion of this bridge is inseparable from the support of all parties."

"Especially for an industry leader like you, we have many opportunities for cooperation in the future."

Meng Yingnian did not respond, but just nodded slightly and looked at the bridge in the distance.

If it weren't for the kidnapping case, he might be the one standing here presiding over the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

That incident completely disrupted his plans, and Fidelity Group took the opportunity to seize control of the project.

And he could only watch it all happen.

Now that the matter is done, he knows that he is powerless to change anything and can only accept reality.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony officially began. Zhou Siyu stood in the center, holding scissors in her hand, with a smile of victory on her face.

Meng Yingnian stood aside with an indifferent expression, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The media cameras kept capturing the expressions of the two, trying to dig out some subtle stories from them.

When the scissors fell and the ribbons flew, warm applause broke out at the scene.

Zhou Siyu turned to face the crowd and delivered a brief speech, his tone full of prospects and confidence for the future.

Meng Yingnian stood aside, listening quietly, but his heart was calm.

He knew that the game was far from over and the current victory was only temporary.

After the ceremony, Zhou Siyu walked to Meng Yingnian and whispered.

"Mr. Meng, there's a celebratory dinner tonight. Would you be so kind as to honor me?"

Meng Yingnian glanced at him and smiled faintly.

"I appreciate Mr. Zhou's kindness, but I have some things to take care of tonight, so I won't be attending."

Zhou Siyu was not surprised and still kept smiling.

"That's a pity, but it doesn't matter. There's a long way to go, and we'll always have a chance to meet again."

Meng Yingnian nodded and turned to leave.

His back looked particularly tall and straight in the sunlight, yet revealed a sense of loneliness.

Zhou Siyu looked at his back, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, but was quickly replaced by confidence.

Meng Yingnian walked out of the crowd and got into the car that had been waiting for a long time.

He leaned back in his seat, closed his eyes, and the scene of the kidnapping appeared in his mind.

He knew that he had to re-plan and find a new breakthrough.

The current failure is only temporary, and he will never give up easily.

The car started slowly and drove away from the ribbon-cutting scene.

Meng Yingnian opened his eyes and looked forward with a determined gaze.

When Meng Yingnian returned to the company, it was already late, but the lights in the office building were still brightly on.

As soon as he stepped into the office, Chen Xun hurriedly followed him in, holding a stack of documents in his hands, with a frown and a serious expression.

"Mr. Meng, the situation is not good."

Chen Xun's voice was a little hurried, and it was obvious that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Since the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the cross-sea bridge project, our order volume has plummeted."

"In particular, several major clients that used to work closely with us suddenly turned to Fidelity."

"Moreover, the company's stock price has continued to fall, and the market's outlook for our future seems less optimistic."

Meng Yingnian walked to the desk, took off his coat and casually put it on the back of the chair, his eyes swept over the documents in Chen Xun's hand.

His tone was calm but with a hint of coldness: "What are the specific data?"

Chen Xun quickly opened the document and handed it to Meng Yingnian.

"These are the order statistics for the past week, which is a 40% decrease year-on-year."

"As for stocks, they closed down 8% today, hitting a new low in nearly six months."

"Analysts believe that the success of the cross-sea bridge project has given Fidelity Group an absolute advantage in the market, and investors' confidence in us has been severely damaged."

Meng Yingnian took the document, glanced through it quickly, and his eyes gradually became deep.

He walked to the window, overlooking the night view of the city, his mind racing.

He knew that the root of all this lay in the success of the cross-sea bridge project.

With this project, Fidelity Group not only won the favor of the market, but also snatched away their customers and resources.

If no action is taken, the company's situation will only become increasingly passive.

"Chen Xun," Meng Yingnian suddenly spoke, his voice low but powerful.

"Notify the heads of all departments to hold an emergency meeting in half an hour."

Chen Xun nodded in agreement and was about to leave, but hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Mr. Meng, should we consider cooperating with Fidelity Group?"

"After all, the market trend has changed now, and a head-on confrontation may not be the best option."

Meng Yingnian turned around and looked at Chen Xun sharply, his tone filled with unquestionable firmness.

"Cooperation? Fidelity Group has already stepped on our heads. Talking about cooperation now will only make them think we are weak and can be bullied."

"What we have to do is fight back."

Chen Xun was shocked by Meng Yingnian's aura and nodded quickly.

"I understand. I'll arrange the meeting right away."

Half an hour later, the atmosphere in the conference room became solemn.

The heads of various departments arrived one after another, and there was a hint of uneasiness on everyone's face.

Meng Yingnian sat in the main seat, glanced at everyone, and spoke straight to the point.

"Everyone, I'm sure you're all aware of the situation the company is facing right now. Orders are down, the stock price is falling, and the market has lost confidence in us."

"But what I want to say is that this does not mean we have lost. On the contrary, it is our chance to prove ourselves again."

He paused and continued.

"Next, we have to do three things."

"First, we must immediately launch the 'Revitalization Plan' to reorganize our core businesses, focus resources on developing several competitive projects, and quickly seize market share."

"Second, we need to strengthen communication with existing customers, especially those who are still waiting and watching. We want them to see our strength and sincerity."

"Third, we will initiate a new round of financing to stabilize the stock price while looking for new investment opportunities."

Meng Yingnian's voice was sonorous and powerful, as if it injected a shot of adrenaline into everyone present.

After the meeting, all departments took quick action and the entire company began to operate efficiently like a sophisticated machine.

Late at night, Meng Yingnian stood alone in front of the office window, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking into the distance with deep eyes.

Meng Yingnian stood in front of the window, the red wine in his hand swaying gently in the glass, reflecting the twinkling lights of the city outside the window.

His thoughts had already flown far away, and everything that had happened recently kept replaying in his mind.

The rise of Fidelity, the loss of orders, and the decline in stock prices are seemingly independent events.

There are intricate connections behind it.

He knew that he had to find a breakthrough, otherwise the company would likely completely lose the initiative in this business game.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the office door.

Chen Xun pushed the door open and walked in, holding a document he had just sorted out, looking a little more relaxed than before.

"Mr. Meng, this is the preliminary plan for the 'Revitalization Plan' you requested. I've already discussed it with the heads of various departments."

“Everyone has expressed their full cooperation.”