Wen's Group is now in crisis.
The company was deeply involved in a money laundering case at the entertainment city, and its reputation after years of operation was gradually destroyed; clothing with quality problems flowed into the market, causing the brand image to be completely destroyed; the market share kept shrinking and was almost unsustainable; the stock market was sluggish and on the verge of collapse; the biggest problem was the rebellion of senior management, and a turmoil would arise in the shareholders' meeting.
Wen Xinya looked at her grandfather and noticed that he had more white hair on his head. His mood was fine, but he had lost his freedom and was locked up all day, so his spirit was inevitably a little depressed.
She brought her grandfather recent information about problems within the Wens Group, including Xue Yishan's findings on the flow of quality-defective clothing into the market.
Mr. Wen has been in the market for many years and has learned all the information from these materials: "The high-level betrayal cannot be investigated further because it involves a certain level of people. What do you think of this person?"
Older gingers are more spicy.
Based on only a piece of indirect investigation information, Mr. Wen has already guessed who among the core executives of the Wen Group is most likely to defect.
Wen Xinya's face was heavy: "Although there is no direct evidence, the identity of this person has basically been confirmed."
Then she said the man's name.
After Xue Yishan's investigation materials were delivered to her, she took great pains to study them. Although it was just a non-directional investigation result, if one was good at analysis and insight, one could see many things that ordinary people could not see.
The coincidental names made Old Man Wen close his eyes, revealing fatigue. "I hate three things in my life. The first is deception, the second is betrayal, and the third is the disregard for human life. If that's the case, then do what you have to do. You don't have to worry about me."
Over the years, he believed that he had not treated him unfairly, and had always appreciated and respected him. However, he did not expect that his kindness would turn into resentment, and he would raise an ungrateful person.
In fact, he could more or less guess some of it.
Xinya's drastic measures to rectify and purge the Wen Group have already threatened the interests of many core senior managers and board directors within the Wen Group. These people betrayed the Wen Group because of their own interests, which is chilling.
Wen Xinya said: "A betrayer cannot be forgiven. Since he has come to this point, I don't mind sending him to hell."
She had no intention of revealing the traitor's identity. Instead, she would watch him coldly, trying to kill him in various ways, and lead him into a dead end step by step, making it impossible for him to turn over.
Mr. Wen naturally had no objection and said calmly, "That old fellow Qian Jianhui has never been a quiet person. This time he bought the shares withdrawn by the shareholders. He must want to take advantage of my stay in the police station and unite with the shareholders to seize the Wen family's absolute control over the Wen Group."
The Wen Group's business scale continued to shrink, and the shareholders' meeting was reorganized again and again, resulting in the continuous dilution of the shares held by the Wen family. The controlling stake continued to decline, making the Wen family business less colorful. At this time, Qian Jianhui had the opportunity to unite the shareholders' meeting and control a huge business group with fewer shares.
In this way, the Wen family will lose absolute control over the Wen Corporation.
This is naturally a good thing for some shareholders, and they will naturally support Qian Jianhui to take over, but it is not a good thing for Wen's.
Wen Xinya had naturally realized Qian Jianhui's plan and sneered, "Qian Jianhui has a good plan. I don't deny that equity dilution will bring growth and development prospects to Wen's, but I will never allow someone to take advantage of others' misfortune and seize Wen's!"
Wen's Group belongs to the Wen family. Qian Jianhui wants to seize control of Wen's Group and asks her whether she agrees.
Old Master Wen's face was slightly stern: "Qian Jianhui is not easy to deal with. He is a smiling Buddha who has been operating in the shareholders' meeting for many years. Although he does not hold many shares, his prestige in the shareholders' meeting is second only to the Wen family."
"The reason is that he has the support of the majority of Wen's small shareholders. This force is in opposition to the Wen family. If it weren't for the fact that he doesn't have enough shares, I'm afraid that the Wen family's control over the Wen's Group shareholders' meeting would have been swallowed up by him long ago."
He had been battling wits and courage with Qian Jianhui for many years and was quite afraid of him.
For many years, he relied on his shares to suppress Qian Jianhui, but he could not suppress his ambition and could not really do anything to him.
Now, he is in the police station. Xinya is still young and not capable of intimidating the shareholders' meeting. At this moment, the shareholders' meeting must follow Qian Jianhui's lead. Now that he controls 15% of Wen's shares, I'm afraid he has bad intentions!
Qian Jianhui, even he couldn't do anything to him, let alone Xinya.
"Grandpa, since you have handed over the Wen Group to me, you must trust me. I will not let him succeed. The Wen Group is the hard work of Grandpa for most of his life, and I will never hand it over to others."
Wen Xinya has been collecting information about the Wen Group's shareholders' meetings and several important shareholders over the years, so naturally she knows Qian Jianhui very well.
Qian Jianhui is difficult to deal with.
However, it does not mean that it cannot be dealt with.
Old Master Wen's depressed mood gradually calmed down. He looked at her with relief and said, "Grandpa doesn't distrust you, but I'm a little worried about letting you face Qian Jianhui, the old fox, alone. Now the Wen family is facing internal and external troubles and is surrounded by enemies. It's really difficult for you."
He was indeed worried that Xinya would not be able to deal with Qian Jianhui, but since he had handed the Wen family over to his granddaughter, he believed in her no matter what the final outcome of the Wen family would be.
Wen Xinya held Grandpa's hand and solemnly assured him: "Grandpa, I promise you that I will stay at the Wen Group until you come out of the police station."
As long as Grandpa comes out of the police station, the difficulties faced by the Wen family will be largely resolved.
Old Master Wen nodded and said with some emotion: "Xinya, you are not young anymore. You have participated in the operation and management of Wen's Group over the years. Your ability is well known..." He paused, his face softened, and his turbid eyes were full of trust: "When Wen's survives this crisis, your position in Wen's will be completely secure, and Grandpa will be able to hand over Wen's affairs to you with confidence. By then, Grandpa will retire and enjoy a peaceful life!"
When he said retirement, he meant retiring completely.
Unlike before, when he handed over the Wen family to Wen Haowen, he controlled the power of the Wen family.
He had wanted to do this a long time ago, but Xinya was passionate about jewelry design, and she kept making excuses for his repeated hints, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Wen Xinya didn't say yes or no, she just smiled and said, "Let's talk about this later!"