"It's easy to say. If we, Qiao, really invest three-quarters of the equity, then what if Rongsheng collapses and three-quarters of the equity is gone, then Qiao, too, will we finish playing with each other?"

The shareholder was not angry, and said that, and then he tugged Qiao Ansheng with disdainful eyes.

He glimpsed Xue Jinghong, who had never spoken in his eyes, and as if he was asking for approval, he threw the topic to Xue Jinghong: "Old Xue, look, I just said that these young people should not be allowed to manage Qiao's family. It's just that young, but still a woman..."

His nostrils were almost facing the sky, and his slightly plump face was squeezed horizontally, and his eyes narrowed into a slit: "Hair is long and his knowledge is short. Do you really think that three-quarters of the equity is so easy to collect? Hum..."

"That's three-quarters of the equity, not a stack of blank paper! This is simply a big pit! Do you want to pull us all to dance with you?"

As he spoke, his emotions became more intense again. His breath was stuck in his throat. He choked by himself, coughed, and quickly picked up the water cup, took a sip, and took a breath.

"If Mr. Tang is still there..."

Qiao Ansheng was also drinking water. Hearing this, he put the water cup in his hand on the table with a "boom" sound. This sound interrupted the shareholder's conversation.

Qiao Ansheng's hand was still on the teacup handle, and his face was still smiling, but his tone was obviously not as gentle as before: "If my mother was still there, she would definitely do this..."

The shareholder snorted again and gave Qiao Ansheng a blank look.

"How could Mr. Tang, who is so cautious, take us all into the fire pit! It's you little girl! Don't think that if you have been to school, studied, and done a few trivial projects, you will really treat yourself as a serious president! Not to mention Mr. Tang, you can't even compare with your father's half of your father..."

It would be fine if he didn't mention it, but he still had to mention Qiao Mingdong without any restraint. Qiao Ansheng put away his hand, stretched it under the table, clenched his fists hard, and his fingertips turned white.

Her original posture was very relaxed, but now she sat upright and looked at the shareholder who had been talking seriously.

After looking at it so carefully, I realized some subtle signs.

The shareholder named Zhao Zhen, who was one of the early figures who followed Tang Qing to start a company. However, later Tang Qing passed away, Xue Jinghong and other groups were excluded by Qiao Mingdong.

But this man stayed.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the other person and vaguely remembered some things in his mind.

When Qiao Mingdong left Qiao's family, part of his foundation was still here. Zhao Zhen, who was questioning himself everywhere, seemed to be a mainstay in Qiao Mingdong's faction.

But unexpectedly, Qiao Mingdong was overturned, but this person was able to get involved in the senior management and still hold equity. This is really a good way to change his mind.

Qiao Ansheng kept the curve of the corners of his mouth, and a sarcasm floated between his eyebrows: "I can't tell, Uncle Zhao is quite appreciating Qiao Mingdong?"

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned to both sides. Except for him, the others sitting were either ambiguous with Qiao Mingdong or incompatible with water and fire.

He is very good at observing his words and expressions, and will not be stupid enough to praise Qiao Mingdong's goodness at this time, but he is still dissatisfied with Qiao Ansheng and refuses to forgive her.

"Of course not, I'm just talking about it. From an experience point of view, Qiao Mingdong is indeed much richer than you, a fledgling girl..."

Qiao Ansheng smiled and followed up: "So, he has used his rich experience to lead you and Qiao in these years, step by step to the downhill?"

"you!"

Zhao Zhen was a little unacceptable, and he didn't expect Qiao Ansheng to be so eloquent and be blocked there for a moment.

He claimed to be a mature and mature person, but was refuted by such a young girl. He couldn't help but feel resentful and his face became a little ugly.

Just as he was about to speak, Xue Jinghong touched the teacup with the lid of the teacup, and with a bang, he interrupted Zhao Zhen. In the slight heat, he raised his head and said calmly: "Old Zhao, stop being impulsive, let Mr. Qiao say first..."

Although Zhao Zhen was eager to find his place and looked indignant, Xue Jinghong spoke, so he had to suppress the fire for the time being and cursed in a low voice.

"It's just a yellow-haired girl, she really takes herself seriously..."

This was already a bit ugly, and Qiao Ansheng was not annoyed. His moist eyes were white and moist in bright light.

It looks more and more beautiful.

She seemed to have not heard it: "The reason why I am so anxious to acquire Rongsheng is because Qiao's current situation is like boiling a frog in warm water. I looked at the quarterly report..."

Qiao Ansheng's eyes revealed a kind of calmness and calmness that was not in line with his age.

"In the quarterly statement, Qiao's debt is not small, and the second round of financing is about to be launched. With our current situation, how many investors do you think will be willing to throw the olive branch to us?"

Zhao Zhen was choked up before, and at this time he used his elbow to pound the shareholder next to him and signaled him to speak, but the shareholder was timid.

Zhao Zhen secretly spat at him and had to go into battle himself again, but he still refuted it in dissatisfaction.

"It's great. Even without this second round of financing, we, Qiao, cannot be defeated. If you really want to replace all your equity, you will really be defeated!"

Seeing that he was so determined, Qiao Ansheng didn't say anything, with a curve on his lips, he glanced at the shareholder with a smile, and then turned his eyes to Xue Jinghong, who was silent all the time.

Xue Jinghong crossed his fingers and pressed against his nose, touching Qiao Ansheng's gaze. He understood it and nodded and smiled: "Since that's the case, then Mr. Qiao, I still have a problem..."

"You said Rongsheng's debt crisis is not serious, but as far as I know, it has sold forty percent of its shares. Isn't such a debt crisis serious?"

Xue Jinghong's qualifications are older than everyone here, so as soon as he spoke, the two shareholders who were embarrassed to object stopped talking, but were just listening quietly as Xue Jinghong spoke.

Even Xue Jinghong is already a little older and his eye sockets are full of wrinkles, but this cannot stop his gaze from being as lightning.

Qiao Ansheng was looked at by that gaze. She lowered her head and fiddled with the handle of the teacup. When she looked up, her face was full of confidence, her smile was open, and she said confidently: "I said it has no heavy debt because I have a way to solve its debt crisis."
Chapter completed!