Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

"Did the police find any evidence?" she asked.

"Well, but Bai Huan has someone behind him, so I want to wait a little longer." Feng Yi said.

She is no longer employed in the company and cannot help with company affairs, but as long as Feng Yi needs her, she will stand firmly behind Feng Yi.

"I knew this robot explosion incident had nothing to do with the Dexin Factory."

They have worked together and understood each other, so naturally they believe it.

The next day, Feng Yi asked Wu Zhou to spread the news, saying that the police had found relevant evidence proving that the explosion was related to the robot.

Fengyi Group's stock price kept falling and was about to hit the limit, so shareholders came directly to the company to demand accountability.

The conference room was packed with people, all of whom looked unhappy. Wu Zhou arranged drinks according to everyone's preferences.

Because of Yan Ling'er's matter, Yan Yi always felt ashamed in the Feng family. He sat on the chair with a gloomy face and said nothing.

A shareholder smaller than him began to question the matter: "Mr. Feng, I didn't agree with your robot project in the first place, and now look what a mess it has become."

Feng Yi didn't indulge them: "Haven't you made enough money in these years? Now that the police have come to a conclusion? Why are you so anxious to come here and accuse them?"

"This robot project went wrong, and we can't even ask about it?"

Although Feng Shan's abilities were average when he was in office, at least he didn't let the stock market fall so low. His son was more outstanding and bolder than his father, and in the end, he made them lose money.

"Yes, it's not too late to withdraw your shares now." Feng Yi said directly.

Their faces instantly turned the color of goose liver. The conference room fell silent. Feng Yi glanced at them and asked, "What results do you want from this trip?"

"The robot explosion was a terrible incident, and Fengyi Group is now deeply affected. What we need to do is to distance ourselves from this incident, end our cooperation with Dexin Factory, and cut off the robot project."

The shareholder sitting next to Yan Yi gave a domineering order, saying that they were losing money now and they were going to solve the problem in an open and aboveboard manner.

Feng Yi promised them: "Once the police release the results of their investigation, Fengyi Group's stock will rise rapidly. Then you can wait and make money."

"If we wait any longer, the stock will hit its lower limit. When will the police release the results of their investigation?"

"It won't take too long. I'll make up for your losses during this period."

As soon as Feng Yi said this, they instantly lost their temper. The losses had been compensated for them, so what else could they say? They would come and cause trouble again when he could no longer make up for it.

Yan Yi also felt that since they had already made up for the losses, there was nothing left to argue about. "Boss Feng's word is final. There's no need for us to delay Boss Feng's work. Let's all go back."

After the major shareholder spoke, they stood up and walked out one after another, leaving Feng Yi alone in the meeting room.

Wu Zhou returned from seeing off the shareholders and saw President Feng still sitting in the conference room. He walked in and asked, "President Feng, is there anything I can help you with?"

"Pay attention to your phone during this period. If someone contacts you about investing in a robot project, notify me immediately." Feng Yi reminded him.

The person behind this big plan will definitely not be exposed at this critical juncture, and will definitely come here cautiously to test it.

At noon, Wu Zhou went to get takeout and saw an unfamiliar number. He picked up the call and said, "Hello, who is this?"

"Mr. Feng's robot project has such a big problem. I have always been optimistic about this project. Can we arrange a time to discuss it?"

Wu Zhou didn't expect that someone would come to ask about this matter right after Mr. Feng finished speaking in the morning.

He wanted to refuse, but Mr. Feng seemed very concerned about this matter: "Okay, I'll leave your contact information and tell Mr. Feng."

"Okay, I look forward to working with you."

Wu Zhou hung up the phone, picked up his takeaway, and walked into Mr. Feng's office. "Mr. Feng, someone really called to ask about the robot project. It sounds like they want to invest."

"Check all the people who called and give me the information as soon as possible." Feng Yi said.

"Okay, Mr. Feng." Wu Zhou agreed and went out to work immediately.

Throughout the afternoon, Wu Zhou received many unfamiliar calls, all asking about the robot project.

In the past, when he went to social events and handed out business cards, he never saw so many people calling him. Everyone was very busy and tried not to contact them unless necessary.

The number of calls today was almost as much as in a week. His throat was sore from talking that he went to the lounge to make a cup of loquat paste.

He pulled his throat because it was too uncomfortable. At nine o'clock in the evening, he sent the information of these people to Mr. Feng's email address.

Feng Yi took out his laptop from the drawer, logged into his email, and retrieved the information of these people.

They are all small bosses, and the highest net worth is only 10 million. These people are indeed here to gather information.

Feng Yi called Wu Zhou and said, "Starting tomorrow, don't answer the phone anymore. Send a message to these people and ask them to meet at the company at the same time."

"Okay." Wu Zhou agreed.

Chang Yao sat beside him and poured a glass of water: "What happened in the company?"

He rarely works from home unless there is something pressing matter.

He closed the computer: "It's okay."

Chang Yao saw that he looked very tired and said, "Let's go to bed early tonight. By the way, the people at Dexin Factory have adapted to the factory's pace and are doing a good job."

"Yeah." Feng Yi followed her upstairs.

Feng Yi fell asleep quickly on the bed. Chang Yao smelled his scent and slowly closed her eyes.

The next day, Feng Yi came to the company and Wu Zhou came over: "Boss Feng, I have an appointment with them at 10 am."

"Prepare the robot project materials."

Wu Zhou couldn't help but ask, "Boss Feng, do you really want to cooperate with them?"

"Just pretend." Feng Yi said and walked straight forward into his office.

When Wu Zhou heard his words, he knew what to do. He went to prepare an introduction to the robot project, which did not involve any confidential information of the robot project.

At ten o'clock, people came in one after another, all dressed in strange clothes. Some wore floral shirts over suits, and some had wrinkled corners of their shirts hanging outside, as if they had come out from some corner.

Their hair was greasy and their bellies were bigger than each other. A group of people came to the top floor, looking like they were debt collectors. They all stopped what they were doing to watch.

Wu Zhou came out: "Did everyone agree to meet at ten o'clock? Please follow me."

They darted their eyes around, taking in the top-floor office environment: "This big company is great, it looks so formal."

"When we invest in the robotics project, can we also work here? We can experience the atmosphere of a big company."

They walked into the meeting room with smiles on their faces and calculations in their eyes. Wu Zhou brought in the drinks.

Feng Yi smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone. Are you interested in the robot project?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng, you can't come here if you are not interested."

"We didn't dare come before, thinking that Mr. Feng would definitely not need our money since he's doing so well. Now that something's wrong, everyone is avoiding us, so we have a chance."

Feng Yi watched them talking one by one and realized that they knew each other before.