After following Mu Tianye for ten years and making money, these old shareholders are already old. Naturally, they do not have the passion of young people and the courage not to blame the losers. The stock prices have plunged every day in the past few days, which is as painful as cutting flesh. They are more or less already. Sell some of your own stocks, and if it continues to fall like this, you will really be unable to support it. Chen Ziming's chicken soup came at the right time.
The young shareholders beside Mu Tianye were all showing disdain. What was the point of such lofty speeches
"In a word, I will help you make back all the money you lost!"
Chen Ziming ended his "inaugural speech" with a mellow tone, and looked around triumphantly. His eyes passed over the old shareholders who were looking at him as if they were grasping a life-saving straw, and finally landed on Mu Tianye's face.
"Does Mr. Mu have anything to say?"
Mu Tianye stood up and looked down at his eyes.
"If you can't turn the situation around within three days, then we'll start over again! Mr. Chen, what do you think?!"
The man who had been silent all this time suddenly returned with his aura of life and death.
These two short sentences, with an obviously calm tone, seemed to hit Chen Ziming's heart every word.
One blow, straight to the point!
However, Chen Ziming was still unable to refute. He had blown so many big words just now. If he gave in now, the majesty he had just established would collapse in an instant.
Chen Ziming, who was already on the verge of riding a tiger, just responded with a smile.
"certainly!"
"The meeting is over!"
Mu Tianye pushed away his chair and strode out of the room.
Everyone also stood up. Chen Ziming was startled, and then he realized that something was wrong - shouldn't he be the one to give the order to disperse the meeting
However, it was too late when he realized this. The shareholders had already stood up and were preparing to leave.
Chen Ziming chased out of the conference room unwillingly, "Mr. Mu, stay!"
In the corridor, Mu Tianye stopped and turned towards him.
"I have to prepare for a press conference. I wonder if I can borrow Mr. Mu's office?"
Chen Ziming had a smile on his face and his tone was in a discussion tone, but the meaning between the lines was already very obvious.
The faces of several young directors changed instantly, and Zhou Tao also raised his eyebrows, showing dissatisfaction.
Chen Ziming wanted to take away Mu Tianye's office just after he became the chairman. This move by Chen Ziming has already aroused public outrage.
"Mr. Chen, you seem to have a misunderstanding." Mu Tianye raised his right hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket, "You are indeed the chairman of Mu's now, but you don't know much about Mu's. The Mu's Building is my private property. , the room, the room, the chair... all belong to me, and I... have never been in the habit of lending my room to others. "
Chen Ziming's face was stained with embarrassment. Mu's Building was Mu Tianye's private property, which he had never thought of.
He glanced sideways and looked around. Everyone looked unsurprised. It seemed that what Mu Tianye said was true.
"Zhou Tao." Mu Tianye raised his voice, "Since Mr. Chen is now working for the Mu family, you should help him prepare an office and help Mr. Chen clean up the two offices in the west building."
There was a burst of low laughter all around, and even Zhou Tao burst into laughter.
There are indeed two empty rooms on the west side of the top floor. Because they are closer to the bathroom, they have been used to stack some unimportant documents and sundries. Anyone familiar with Mushi knows this.