After reading the book, I just want salted fish

In the high-level conference room of the Che Group Building, major shareholders gathered together, many of whom bought tickets from other places to rush back.

Many of the major shareholders are older. They are the group of people who worked hard with Grandpa Che Xiayun. They recognize their surnames but not their people. In their solidified thinking, who should manage the group's surname, so everyone can rest assured. But because Ma Qingyu was appointed by Grandpa Che Xiayun by name, the voice of internal dissent was much smaller.

In this crisis, the public relations were caught off guard. Fortunately, Ma Qingyu rushed back to the group in time and sent out a series of orders, which immediately stabilized the hearts of the people inside, so that the group would not fall into a situation of internal and external troubles.

However, the voices of the people who eat melons on the Internet can no longer be suppressed. Thousands of shareholders have sold their stocks following public opinion.

#车氏集团actual power holder seriously injured and hospitalized# The entry has rushed to the top of the hot search list.

Public opinion was at the forefront, and the group's stock fell sharply. Even though the public relations and legal affairs had issued a statement as quickly as possible, they could only control the stock's downward trend and could not recover the loss this time.

The shareholder meeting started on time at [-]:[-] pm. Unsurprisingly, the first question asked by the shareholders was, "Did something really happen to Cha Xiayun?"

Ma Qingyu glanced around the conference room and nodded, "It is true that she was injured and hospitalized, but you don't have to worry, she woke up yesterday and is recovering well now, she is not seriously injured as rumored by the media, nor is she facing death at any time Danger."

"Everyone can take a look at the young master's physical examination report. It was tested yesterday afternoon, and the data are all true and reliable."

Secretary Zhou Shi just sent a report of Che Xiayun's physical examination after waking up to the shareholders, hiding some "less important" parameters. The diagnosis report only showed that the red blood cell content was low, the white blood cell content was abnormally high, and the wound had some inflammation. Other aspects are basically normal.

After all the shareholders had finished reading the medical examination report and the whispering in the meeting room stopped, Ma Qingyu sorted out the documents in front of him, "This time the incident happened suddenly, and the public opinion was almost one-sided. Under such circumstances, our public relations A response was given within two hours, and the stock's downward trend was curbed in time..."

In the era of big data, people who surf the Internet have a seven-second memory. The sooner an effective public relations announcement is made, the better it can stop losses.

"...According to statistics, more than 90% of the shareholders who sold stocks this time were retail investors, and only a very small number of main players left..."

Ma Qingyu put the data and reports in front of the shareholders, and most of the shareholders looked much better after listening to it.

The meeting lasted until after four o'clock.

The shareholders had all left. As soon as Ma Qingyu returned to the office, her eyes were darkened, and she felt dizzy. Her legs softened, and she hurriedly supported the desk, almost falling down.

Zhou Shi was also taken aback by her, but considering that she was an omega, or the young master's wife, he withdrew his outstretched hand, "Ma'am, are you alright?"

Ma Qingyu closed her eyes and took a deep breath twice, and stood still, feeling a little erratic, with cold hands and feet, "It's okay, I probably didn't eat at noon, and my blood sugar is low. Help me go to the pharmacy to buy a box of glucose."

"Well," Zhou Shi put the laptop and documents on the desk, "take a break and pay attention to your body."

Ma Qingyu nodded lightly, and Zhou Shi quickly turned around and left, not noticing that her fingertips holding the desk turned white, her body was trembling, and the makeup on her face couldn't hide her weakness.

The huge office was spacious and luxurious, but the cold air clung to her limbs like maggots attached to the bones, and the soles of her feet seemed to be on cotton, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

It's not just that Ma Qingyu didn't eat at noon that day. During the few days when Che Xiayun was in a coma, she felt uncomfortable day and night, had nightmares and couldn't sleep at night, forced herself to eat during the day but couldn't swallow it, and felt like vomiting even after eating, and she lost weight all over. a big circle.

*

At nine o'clock in the evening, the affairs in the group had just stopped for a while, and those who worked overtime should go home. The partner suddenly called and said that he wanted to terminate the contract with Che's Group that had been negotiated a while ago. He was very firm and would rather pay the breach of contract. gold.

Zhou Shi had no choice but to go to Ma Qingyu, "It's the top-tier star you finalized last time. He just became popular recently. His fans are very active, and the notices of our cooperation with him have been sent out. The loss caused by the termination of the contract midway will not lower than the liquidated damages."

Ma Qingyu rubbed his temples, and scribbled a few lines in his notebook, "I see, let's talk to the legal affairs first, and then you make an appointment with them, and I'll talk."

Zhou Shi dug out the schedule, and gradually frowned, "But your schedule for this period is already full."

Ma Qingyu's signing hand paused, and the tip of the pen blurred a layer of ink on the paper. She closed her eyes, "Then give up, and call the legal affairs directly to prepare to sue for compensation for breach of contract."

Zhou Shi opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, "Yes."

In fact, the legal affairs are already too busy, but there is still nothing to do. In this extraordinary period, everyone is working 24 hours a day.

Ma Qingyu knocked on the table, "After this period of time, we will raise everyone's wages. Let the financial department calculate the rewards that should be rewarded. By the way, increase the year-end bonus budget by another [-]%. Those who change jobs don't need to keep them, they will be approved directly. "

Zhou Shi nodded and recorded quickly.

After finishing the order, Ma Qingyu rubbed her eyes, cheered up, "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Shi shook his head, "It's not hard."

Ma Qingyu forced a smile, "Is it that difficult to admit hard work?"

Zhou Shi also laughed, "It's okay."

The phone rang again. Ma Qingyu glanced at the screen and waved his hand, "Go back to the secretariat first, and ask someone to make me a cup of coffee later."

Zhou Shi nodded and walked away quickly.

Ma Qingyu answered the phone, "Hello, Dad."

Ma Mingzhe asked with concern, "It's so late and you haven't got off work yet?"

"There are still some things that haven't been dealt with," Ma Qingyu squeezed the pen, and subconsciously glanced around the office, "How do you know that I haven't left work yet?"

"Oh," Ma Mingzhe immediately replied, "Didn't you hear a big echo from your side?"

"Yeah." Ma Qingyu sighed, and continued, "Dad, you should have seen the news, right?"

Ma Mingzhe responded, "I see, you handled it well this time."

Ma Qingyu rubbed his forehead, "But just now a celebrity came to us to terminate the contract. He would rather go to court. Our legal department is too busy now."

Ma Mingzhe asked casually, "Who is it? Can I help?"

Ma Qingyu raised her eyes slightly, thought for a while, "Mu Kangshi."

"Oh, him." Ma Mingzhe paused and asked, "Which project has he cooperated with you?"

"The endorsement of a new drink," Ma Qingyu flipped through the documents on the table, "He has already photographed the advertisements for our products, and the warehouse has already stockpiled a batch of goods, and his face is printed on the packaging. Launched at the beginning of this month."

Ma Mingzhe was thoughtful, "Well, you are working overtime so late, and you have worked hard. Otherwise, transfer this project to me. Our family's catering business is just linked to this aspect, and we can accept a batch of supply."

After listening to his words, Ma Qingyu frowned, and crumpled the draft paper in his hand, "Dad, I have no right to decide the direction of a project. This kind of big project requires a board of directors."

Ma Mingzhe smiled, "Although you are the acting chairman now, it's just a project. The Che family has a big business. Can you not give me this face?"

If Ma Qingyu still doesn't understand what is being said, she is not worthy to sit in this office and manage the entire group.

Ma Mingzhe added, "Her car is not yours after all. If you don't have anything in your hands, you will still be controlled by her. Dad is thinking of you."

"I didn't marry her for the group."

Ma Qingyu suddenly felt the pressure of internal and external troubles, and had a headache, "Dad, you go to bed early, I will die."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Ma Mingzhe heard the beeping busy tone after hanging up the phone. He put down the phone and sighed softly, "But I agree that you married her just for the Che Group, silly daughter."

*

It was early morning in the ward.

Che Xiayun had some insomnia, she went to bed too early at night, and couldn't fall asleep when she woke up halfway, so she had to stare at the ceiling in a daze, trying to fall asleep again by emptying herself.

The door was suddenly opened from the outside. Even though the person who opened the door moved very lightly, the slight twisting sound of the door handle still reached Che Xiayun's ears.

It's already time, why is there still someone coming in?

Che Xiayun was a little flustered, she quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, the light from the corridor shone on her eyelids through the crack of the door, causing her eyelids to twitch and her eyelashes to tremble.

It can't be a killer, can it?

Che Xiayun pinched the quilt, and thought about the layers of bodyguards outside, and the hidden guards in the room, so it shouldn't be possible to let a killer in without making any noise, right?

When she was frightened and thinking hard, the man had already walked in, closed the door of the ward, and the ward was plunged into darkness.

Che Xiayun was so nervous that she couldn't help swallowing, her little heart beating wildly.

After a slight sound of footsteps and rubbing of clothes, in the darkness, the man accidentally bumped into the chair, making a muffled sound.

Who is it?Come here so late.

Che Xiayun took two deep breaths, pretended to be awakened, and took the opportunity to boldly mutter, "Who is it?"

"I."

The light from the mobile phone screen hit Ma Qingyu's face, she rubbed her hurt knee, "Sorry for waking you up."

Che Xiayun's heart hanging in his throat finally sank, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, it's okay, anyway, I sleep a lot during the day, and I can't sleep at night."

"Ah."

Ma Qingyu walked to the bedside by the light emitted by the mobile phone screen, turned on the light, and the bright light instantly filled the entire ward.

Che Xiayun narrowed his eyes to adapt to the strong light, "Why did you come back here?"

Ma Qingyu looked at her for a while, "I can't sleep."

Che Xiayun sat up slowly with her hands propped up, half leaning against the head of the bed, and glanced at her, "Then we are the same."

The ward fell into a calm, Che Xiayun didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and squeezed the quilt to play.

Ma Qingyu pulled a chair and sat down beside the bed, and suddenly asked her, "Have you changed the dressing for your wound?"

Just as Che Xiayun wanted to raise her head and say, "It's changed, this is the point, how could it not be changed", but when she raised her head, she met Ma Qingyu's eyes unexpectedly, and hurriedly looked away, and said, "No."

For some reason, she always felt that there was a desire to eat her in Ma Qingyu's eyes, especially when they looked at each other. Just now, she didn't even hide it, and she was naked in front of her.

"Then let me change your medicine."

Ma Qingyu took out the medicine box, and Che Xiayun consciously handed it over.

Ma Qingyu unwrapped the gauze, dipped a cotton swab in the medicine, carefully rubbed it on the wound, then wrapped a new gauze and tied it with a beautiful bow.

Che Xiayun's gaze followed her hand, neither of them spoke, the wound on his hand was healed soon.

Ma Qingyu got up from the seat, leaned over to the bed, and leaned over to untie the gauze around Xia Yun's neck.

Why did Ma Qingyu come here because she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night?

Che Xiayun couldn't figure this out.

After removing the gauze around her neck, Ma Qingyu saw the long and narrow wound on the side of Che Xiayun's jaw, which was sutured so hideously. She dipped a cotton swab in the liquid medicine and dabbed it lightly on the wound. Suddenly, she glanced at Che Xiayun, "Did you already know?"

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Salted fish: I know

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