The atmosphere was terribly quiet.

condensation.

Shang Qun: "So, you won't stop?"

Shang Qian: "I didn't do anything at all. When things developed to the point of no return, it was all of you who killed yourself. If you weren't too greedy and wanted to circle the money, everything would be saved.

But now..."

He smiled.

The situation is clear now.

The Shang Group has ushered in waves of blows, even if those politicians want to stand for them, but now reality does not allow it.

Countless people began to take to the streets to protest the stock market turmoil, and countless spearheads were directed at the Shang Group.

Not only did the Shang Group fail to respond in a timely manner and take effective measures, but instead used an arrogant gesture again and again, condescendingly accusing those who marched of "unreasonable trouble".

The Shang Group made a lot of money, and they bit the money and did not let go.

Even a penny didn't want to leak out of the fingers, which made the investors' anger to the extreme.

Now many people demonstrate at the door of the Shang Group every day, but all the companies under the Shang Group have been greatly influenced and resisted.

Even their basic day-to-day work has been severely affected.

"Now, can you only speak sarcastically?"

Shang Qun's tone was solemn and dissatisfied.

Shang Qian chuckled lightly, and looked at the nervousness on Shang Qun's face inadvertently.

He wanted to laugh, but felt he deserved it.

"Spit out the money, and the people in the country M will let you go. This is very simple, all they want is money."

Shang Qun's face changed:

"This is absolutely impossible, the money didn't flow into my own pocket, there are so many people in the company, this money is not a person who has the final say.

Moreover, the company has already used this money to manage the above relationship, and it is impossible to restore it. "

Shang Qian lightly took a sip of the tea, his face was indifferent:

"Then suspend trading from Nasdaq and prepare to delist."

Shang Qun's expression changed, his eyes fixed on him.

"Shang Qian, did you not want to help me at all?"

"I want to see you, not to give you a wrong signal. What good is it for me to help you. In business, we have nothing to say."

The corner of Shang Qian's mouth pulled out a cold arc.

Suddenly, Shang Qun stood up, his face was extremely ugly, and he glared at Shang Qian.

"Okay, then let's talk about business, you go back to the business, everything in Shangyi is yours, and all the wealth of the business group, I will exchange this risk with you and pass the risk safely!"

Shang Qian sneered and looked up at him.

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

"As I said, I don't care about merchants, and I'm not interested in everything about Shangyi. Director Shang, you really have a sense of superiority, right?"

Shang Qun was so angry that he said, "Okay, what do you want to do? Seeing the merchants disappear, are you happy?"

Shang Qian looked away:

"When the merchant was there, I didn't lose anything, and it doesn't matter to me anymore when I'm gone."

Shang Qun's face became a little blue, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, this is what you said, Shang Qian, the chance is only this time, don't regret it."

Shang Qian smiled and looked up at him with a calm expression:

"good luck."

Shang Qun angrily put his foot on the table in front of him, the tea was sprinkled on the table, and a cup rolled to the ground, making a crisp sound.

He raised his foot and turned to leave, the office door slammed loudly.