Paranoid CEO Can’t Afford To Provoke

Chapter 279: Two choices, one death and one injury

"It's over, why did the company's stock price fall so fiercely? Xiao Cheng, what should we do?" Qu Ning asked without a master while looking at the green downward line on the computer.

No matter how confused she is, she doesn't understand the company's affairs, and she knows that if the line goes down like this, they will be finished.

And Xiao Cheng said bitterly, "Damn it, Qu Yan really did it!"

With that said, he took out his mobile phone, and it was yesterday's news on the mobile phone-fake money to compensate hundreds of millions of dollars for redemption freedom, where is Qu's future?

Looking at the report, Qu Ning was also irritated. That day she took so much money and assets to the Yao family for compensation, but an assistant came over and dealt with the matter, as if she didn't even have the qualifications to see Qu Yan.

"Of course I know it must be her, but what should we do now?" She hated it. Although the compensation was really irritating, it is the stock price that is about to fall below the issue price.

Xiao Cheng took a deep breath, calmed down and said, "Now, there are two options before us. One is to spend money to support the bottom. As long as there is a steady flow of capital, the stock price will not keep falling. Just like the Yao family did to keep the Qu family."

"How much does it cost?" Even if Qu Ning had no insight into business, she knew that this was definitely not a small amount that could be easily taken out.

They stole a lot of Yao's money when they engaged in this black-box operation, but the problem is that if she is asked to take the money out and fill it in, it is simply gouging her flesh!

Xiao Cheng estimated it and gave a conservative number, "at least one billion..."

"Hurry up and say the second one." Qu Ning said in a bad mood.

"That is, we also sell part of the stocks we have at hand. When we delist, we will compensate some money, but because we sell this part of the stock, there will be cash gains. Then the money will be compensated, maybe not only We won't lose money, and even make money. What we lose is just a pile of waste paper." Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth.

Qu Ning's eyes lit up, "Then sell it! What are you waiting for?"

"This is not without risk..." Xiao Cheng hesitated, "Once the company does not successfully delist, or the stock price rises, your shares will not come back!"

"You all said they are waste paper." Qu Ning said in a puzzled way.

"If it rises, it's not waste paper! Why don't you understand anything?" Xiao Cheng said helplessly, looking at the green lines falling all the way down, he was also anxious.

If something goes wrong with Qu's important chess piece, his effect on Ji Shao will be greatly reduced!

Qu Ning said angrily, "Although I don't understand, the ownership of the stock is in my hands! Now there are only two ways to put it bluntly before us. One is a dead end and we only have the other. The road can go, I don’t know what you are still hesitating, really!"

Seeing her like a straw bag, Xiao Cheng helped her forehead helplessly.

But he also had to admit that there was nothing wrong with Qu Ning's words.

Qu Yan indeed used a guilty plot to drive them to a dead end.

Two paths, two choices, one death and one injury.

It may be unlucky to take that injury road, but at least they can keep the money in their hands.

In the end, he could only gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, there is no problem with what you said, then I will sell it."

"Hurry up!" Qu Ning pointed to the computer and said.

Xiao Cheng took a deep look at her, then reluctantly sat down in front of the computer, and sold the stocks in their hands.

Sometimes he would admire her for the fearless bravery of an ignorant person like her. Without any scruples, he would finish the job; he would not be like him, who had to look forward and backward to make some decisions, and it was difficult to be decisive.

On the other side, Fan Tezhu, who stared at the stock market panel, also raised the corners of his mouth.

He pressed the office phone and notified Qu Yan.

"Mr Qu, they have already taken the bait."

"Well, ready to close." Qu Yan said calmly.

After fishing for so long, it is finally time to harvest again.