Ji Nuan was sitting in the office, looking at the computer screen on the table.
The studio is still in the stage of getting ready for development. From the perspective of outsiders, the financial situation here currently only has expenditures and no income. No one knows what Ji Nuan's plans are now.
Some people even thought that Mo Jingshen was so wealthy that he casually threw 200 million US dollars at her to squander it. Even if Ji Nuan received such a large investment, her studio was still not favored by most people.
The domestic real estate market continues to decline, and many companies are eager to sell off the land they once acquired at a high price. Ji Nuan now has sufficient funds in hand. Not only can several projects under construction under the studio's name be continued intact, but the target scope has also been expanded to Haicheng. There are several surrounding cities and suburbs.
Every place that was valuable in her heart was marked with a red circle on the electronic map. Which cities would continue to expand outward in the future, and which abandoned residential areas or desolate vacant lots that were currently not favored were also marked. She drew a blue circle.
She's making acquisitions.
In the eyes of outsiders, she is making crazy acquisitions, thinking that she does not understand the market, and thinking that she will lose all her money.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door, and Xiaoba ran in like a raging storm, with a very anxious expression on his face.
Ji Nuan only glanced at her and continued to return to the computer screen. He slowly looked at the map of Haicheng and its surroundings, marking the places that would definitely enter the city's planning scope in the future.
"Boss Nuan, the husband of Mr. Jin last time... is here!" Xiaoba ran too fast just now, and after swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly said: "And he brought several people with him! It seems that he came to settle accounts with us. !”
Ji Nuan's hand on the mouse paused for a moment, and she turned her eyes: "Mr. Jin's husband? What's the settlement?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the office door was pushed open with a bang, and Xiaoba was startled.
Ji Nuan noticed a few people who suddenly barged in. The ones walking in front were tall and looked like the kind of arrogant and unreasonable thugs and bodyguards who went around asking for debts with machetes.
With those few people leading the way, the man who walked in later was probably less than forty years old. He was well-dressed and well-dressed, but he didn't have a good look on his face. Although he didn't have a fierce look, it was obvious that he wasn't giving away easily. The attitude of a plague god who has to leave.
After the man entered the door, he looked around the office with cold and arrogant eyes, and finally landed on Ji Nuan behind the desk: "Are you Miss Ji?"
Ji Nuan sat behind the desk, her eyes calm and unhurried: "I remember that the security guards at Jinlin Building were quite conscientious and conscientious. It's not easy for you to lead someone in so abruptly."
As if he didn't expect that a young woman would have such a calm aura, the man raised his eyebrows coldly, and then laughed, but his smile was so scary that it made people feel scared.
"I didn't expect that Miss Ji would be so courageous when she was just starting out. I've also heard about Mr. Mo's investment in you. I know there are people behind you, Miss Ji, but no matter how strong your backer is, you shouldn't interfere with others. Noisy things at home!" The man seemed to be smiling, but his tone was cold and unkind.
Ji Nuan's beautiful eyebrows were raised without any trace: "I thought you were doing this all of a sudden. It turned out that there was a fire in the backyard of your home. You were filled with arrogance, so you came here to vent your anger?"
As he spoke, Ji Nuan smiled again: "Mr. Jin came to my place just a few days ago to make trouble. You are really a couple. One brought a lawyer to come to me to terminate the contract, and the other brought a thug to block the door. What if you don't know? I thought you and your wife were running some kind of Shura business, you are not the person in charge of any formal investment company at all."
The man narrowed his eyes coldly: "You also know that I am here to block the door? I don't want your studio to be smashed to pieces just after it was built, so please trouble Miss Ji to come with me now and get the one you got last time. Tell my wife clearly what kind of video it is!”
Ji Nuan ignored him and casually called up the information of the previous investment company on the computer.
Mr. Jin, who came to terminate the contract last time, was the head of the financial department of Tiansheng Investment Company. The person in front of him was the general manager of Tiansheng Investment Company, surnamed Xiao, who was also the legal representative and founder of the company.
Ji Nuan turned to look at him again and said in a gentle and calm tone: "Mr. Xiao, I have no intention of getting involved in your family affairs. The private exchanges between you and the former head of the financial department of our studio have nothing to do with me. Maybe The supervisor was handed over to the police because she committed the crime of embezzling public funds. What I personally handed over to the police was all about the crimes she committed at work. I don’t care whether you are here today because of Mr. Kim. I got into trouble with you after learning about your activities, or do you want to seek justice for Director Xu? None of this should be blamed on our studio. I am the person in charge here, and employees who have violated the law will be punished in accordance with the law. Give it to the police. This is my right. You are a successful man who is nearly forty years old and has a family and children. Do you still want me to teach you this simple truth that an elementary school student understands? "
Mr. Xiao looked very displeased: "You little girl who doesn't have even a hair on your head, are you preaching to me?"
"Of course not, I'm not a person who wastes my words on irrelevant people." Ji Nuan curled her lips coldly: "In my case, it's just Director Xu who broke the law. As for the dirty things between her and you. Since I can find out the conspiracy, the police can also find out if they follow the clues casually. It is not surprising that your wife will find out about this matter after it has passed through the hands of the police. So what is the use of coming to me to play tricks on you? ? It’s not like I asked you to book a room in such an unsafe small hotel, and it’s not like I installed illegal cameras. You can’t control your lower body, and now you’re turning your anger on us?”
Ji Bian's face seemed to be smiling, but his eyes were full of casual mockery.
"You fucking stop talking to me here. If I get divorced or the company's equity changes due to this matter, I will lose at least several hundred million directly. Can you solve it with just a few words now? With the help of you, Your backer dares to be so arrogant, I think you little girl needs a lesson!" Mr. Xiao suddenly winked at the thugs with a cold face.
Those people suddenly kicked over the coffee table and spare chairs in the office, and stepped forward to drag Ji Nuan out.
Ji Nuan frowned. She didn't expect that these people were so unreasonable that they wanted to play tricks on her. She stood up and was about to signal Xiaoba, who was frightened, to go out and call the police.
As a result, one of the thugs suddenly grabbed Xiaoba by the collar and pulled her back.
"Ah!" Xiaoba yelled.
Ji Nuan's expression changed, and he rushed out in a few steps. Just as he was about to help Xiao Ba up, the thug suddenly raised his hand to grab Ji Nuan's hair.
Almost at the same time, the office door rang loudly again, and a figure rushed through the door decisively.
Before Ji Nuan could react, he was pulled behind him by Feng Ling who suddenly entered the door.
In the blink of an eye, those thugs, who were absolutely tough in terms of height, weight and skill, were kicked to the ground, clutching their stomachs and writhing and wailing—