Please Take Care of Mr. Quan

Chapter 540: It's a little cute, I want to be calm?? (one more)

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Shen Hou swallowed.

"Energetic? Can run and jump?" The man speaks slowly, politely, and looks like a gentleman, except for his unscrupulous eyes and strong movements.

"Why don't we do something good for the body and mind?"

Shen Hun broke free, this time he was not given a chance to catch people, and he slipped faster than the rabbit.

When I left the door, there was a far away—

"You want to be beautiful! I have to go to the company today!"

The man stood in the room and lonely picked up a pillow and hugged it.

Ok…

Kind of cute~

9:15 am.

Mingda Group, Investment Department.

"Old Ke, it's open!"

"Okay, everyone is in place. Zhang brought up the disk and paid close attention to the stock price trend. Sarah also kept up. Data analysis was sent to my mailbox every ten minutes..."

Ke Min organized the layout in an orderly manner, and his composure also gave others confidence to a certain extent.

Everyone swept away the decadence and was full of energy.

However, the market is not shifted by people's ambitions.

Tianji dropped violently from the opening of the market, and stopped in just half an hour. The posture of never looking back was just like the unreined Mustang, and couldn't hold it back.

"Boss, are we over this time?" A member gently put down the mouse, and left the keyboard with the other hand, sliding slowly and feebly on the chair.

As soon as this word came out, the room was silent.

Suddenly, a woman made a very small choke, but she seemed to have opened Pandora's box and released all the fear and panic in everyone's hearts.

"It's useless, I can't save it..."

"It's the limit at the opening. We don't even have a chance to operate."

"Unless an extremely professional trader operates a large amount of funds, it is possible to restore the decline, and we are totally helpless alone."

"The trader can't do it either. Who would dare to take the market like this kind of cliff fall?"

"Manager Xu has already reported to it. Once the board of directors is held accountable, then we..."

Ke Min stood up suddenly and walked out.

"Boss!"

"Old Ke, what are you doing?"

"Come to the 33rd floor and confess guilt." Ke Min took a deep breath and lifted his eyes to scan the crowd. "This investment is a mistake in my decision-making and has nothing to do with everyone."

"So? What do you want to do?" It was Ke Min's deputy who had worked with him for many years. He was the only one who dared to call Ke Min "Lao Ke", and he was the person who knew Ke Min best—

"Take everything to your body and sacrifice yourself to perfect everyone? Oh, why didn't I find out before that you still have the potential to be a hero of the world? Would you like to get you a Zixia fairy and let you have a supreme treasure addiction?"

As soon as he said this, the dull atmosphere was weird for two seconds, and then with a sullen laugh from nowhere, the original stiffness was broken.

Ke Min showed helplessness: "Lao Jiang, I'm serious, why are you..." Hu disturbed!

"Do I look like a joke? I'm also very serious."

"This matter must be resolved."

"Then you can't carry it alone. What do you mean?"

"Yes! We are a team, we share blessings and share responsibilities."

Ke Min's eyes seemed to be moved, and at this moment of ignorance, Lao Jiang used brute force to pull back to his seat and sit down again.

One hand clasped his shoulder and pressed it down to prevent him from getting up. Ke Min smiled bitterly, "Why are you doing this again?"

"I'm afraid you will run away."

"..."

Lao Jiang: "Okay, everyone gathered around to discuss how to solve this matter."

The crowd responded to the call and sat in a circle.

Big eyes stared at small eyes.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Then...we have to say something..."

Tianji has become a big pit. Not only them, but other retail investors are also struggling to survive in it. If there is a way, why wait until now

"I can't think of it anyway."

"My brain is not good either."

"..."

The silence spread again.

What's the use of beating chicken blood? Solving the problem is the key.

Suddenly, "She should have a way..." Ke Min murmured.

"Ta? Who?" Lao Jiang's eyes lit up.

In an instant, all eyes were cast toward Ke Min.

The latter is not so optimistic: "I offended someone at the meeting yesterday, and she will not agree."

"The meeting was held yesterday? Except for the people from our investment department, I invited the project department to come over. Did you mean..."

Ke Min: "Shen Hou, project manager."

"His..." There was a gasp.

"Boss, you are not mistaken? When will the project department be able to invest?"

Ke Min shook his head: "I'm not referring to the project department, but Shen Hou himself. She should have studied this aspect very well, otherwise it would be impossible to point out the problem of Tianji directly, besides, she did not make any preparations before coming."

"So awesome?"

"That young lady who became a monk?"

"Tsk, don't talk so badly, even if you leave the house halfway, it's not what we can compare."

"..."

From the first day when Shen Hou appeared in Mingda, he became the focus of heated discussion.

Of course, the Investment Department has also heard a lot of rumors that the good and the bad are mixed.

"Since the boss says she has a way, then we invite people over to discuss it together. Anyway, a dead horse is better than just waiting to die."

"Okay! Who will take a trip to the project department?"

Ke Min didn't make a statement, it seemed unspeakable.

Jiang Shenghua stood up and volunteered: "Let me go."

11 o'clock in the morning.

Shen Hou stood up and took the file: "... Alright, let's stop here today, the meeting is adjourned."

After speaking, strode out of the meeting room.

Miaomiao followed closely.

"Manager Shen."

Shen Hun took the hand of the doorknob and turned to look at the visitor: "Secretary Li, what's the matter?"

"A colleague from the investment department wants to see you. I have arranged for him to wait in the meeting room. Look?"

"Investment Department?" Shen Hun raised his eyebrows, wondering what he thought of, a trace of interest flashed across his eyes, pulled down the doorknob, pushed open the door of the office, and stepped inside. Her leisurely and lazy voice came from the air, as if carelessly—

"Let him in."

Li Fu bowed his head and should be.

Miao Miao glanced at him, and couldn't help but curl his lips—what would you pretend? Have the ability to bury your head on the floor

After two minutes, knock—

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Jiang Shenghua pushed the door in, walked around a row of shelves used as partitions, and walked to the desk: "Manager Shen, I am Jiang Shenghua, the deputy of the Ke Min team of the Investment Department."

"Sit." Shen Hou raised his chin toward the empty chair opposite.

He did what he said.

"What's the matter with me?"

Jiang Shenghua pondered for a moment, and seemed to be organizing words: "You also went to a meeting yesterday. You should know that Tianji stock has plummeted and Mingda suffered heavy losses..."

The woman nodded: "I know."

"Then you... Is there any way to solve this problem?"

After hearing this, Shen Hou was surprised: "I'm the one in charge of project management to solve your investment issues, will it be a bit... difficult for a strong man?"

Jiang Shenghua's expression remained unchanged: "The professionalism you showed at the meeting yesterday is fully capable of intervening in this matter."

"Do you have to do it if you have the ability?" Shen Hou shook his head, "The most taboo aspect of the modern division of labor is the unclear function."

The implication is that the project department cannot reach the investment department.

"In extraordinary times, do extraordinary things, I believe Manager Shen will not look at Mingda's blood and become indifferent, right?"

"That's wrong." Shen Hou sat up straight, his back moved away from the chair, his dark pupils glowed darkly, "I managed the project department well, and that was the best return to Mingda. And your words are ethical. Suspected of kidnapping, and I never accept coercion, anyone, anything."

Meeting the woman's calm eyes, Jiang Shenghua had the thought of escape for a while.

It seems that if he continues to look at each other, his inside and out will be thoroughly seen through.

"Manager Shen," he took a deep breath and forcibly met the opponent's line of sight, "You really, can't save you?"

Faced with such a question, the woman did not even have a look in her eyes, her red lips lightly opened, she was beautiful and ruthless: "Sorry, I don't have this obligation."

Jiang Shenghua came home unfailingly.

"... Lao Ke, why do you think there is such a woman in this world who can't make money?"

He called Ke Min to the pantry, closed the door, and complained angrily.

The latter, as expected, is not surprised.

"What the hell is going on? You said you offended people before?" Jiang Shenghua quickly realized the key.

Ke Min sighed softly and explained the secret contest in yesterday's meeting.

"...Hey, you are too arbitrary. You subconsciously use people as soft persimmons without getting the details. After you squeeze it, it's a weighing mound-cold and hard, and even pretentious."

Ke Min was depressed.

Suddenly, Jiang Shenghua thought of something, and a smile appeared on the edge of his lips. It was meaningful: "Actually, it's not really that she can't do anything about it..."