Chapter 500

Joe's conference room.

There were six people around a long table. Qiao Ansheng sat at the head of the long table. She looked down and turned over the documents in her hand.

As soon as he put his acquisition plan on the table, someone immediately stood up against it.

"What, want to buy Rongsheng? I disagree! It's too risky! "

"Although Rongsheng is an old company, it was exposed to be in debt a few days ago. The whole company needs to sell its equity to pay off its debt. Why should we pick up this mess..."

Then someone made a noise and began to agree.

Qiao Ansheng nodded. She looked calm and closed the document in her hand.

Facing the glare of the two shareholders, he just picked up the cup next to him, blew the tea foam, drank water slowly and moistened his throat, and then said, "I didn't say I must buy it, but I was discussing the possibility of buying it with you. Two people already disagree. How many are left?"

Qiao Ansheng put down her tea cup and looked right. Her face was very delicate. Sitting in front of several middle-aged men, she looked particularly petite.

But even so, she had a cool and calm momentum. She sat in the first seat, neither humble nor arrogant, clasped her hands and folded them on the mahogany conference table.

Lin Wenchang stood behind her and looked at her straight back. The black and capable horsetail fell behind her shoulder. He began to understand that where Qiao Ansheng had changed.

She became more mature and restrained, and faded the childishness of earlier years.

Qiao Ansheng glanced at several shareholders present. Now there are two people against it, so she focused on Xue Jinghong and the other two.

Xue Jinghong did not speak, and the remaining two shareholders sitting next to him were also hesitating by touching their chin.

For a moment there was some silence and the air was quiet.

At this time, the shareholder who clearly opposed at the beginning was more emotional. He suddenly looked at Xue Jinghong and seemed to want to pull Xue Jinghong into his camp.

"Mr. Xue, do you agree with the girl to buy Rongsheng?"

After Xue Jinghong was called, he reacted and moved. However, he didn't speak first, but just like Qiao Ansheng, he took a sip of tea on the table and looked at Qiao Ansheng.

"Mr. Qiao, can you tell me the reason for purchasing Rongsheng first?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded and sat up straight.

"Rongsheng is a well-known cosmetics brand in China in recent years. If it weren't for the debt crisis now, I don't think a small company like Qiao has the opportunity to buy it at all."

"I think this is a good opportunity for Qiao. If we can successfully acquire Rongsheng, we will restructure it. In the future, this will be a very important springboard for Qiao..."

Xue Jinghong held the cup in his chubby hand and scraped a circle around the edge of the porcelain cup.

After listening to Qiao Ansheng's words, he also nodded, his face did not change much, but immediately asked, "but even if we can buy Rongsheng, how can you solve its debt crisis? Moreover, even if Rongsheng is in debt, its volume is still a thorny problem for Qiao's current capital flow... "

Xue Jinghong's tone is flat and light. When talking, he doesn't bring much emotion, but every sentence points directly to the problem.

Qiao Ansheng listened to his words and couldn't help feeling in his heart. No wonder Xue Jinghong was able to live in the overall situation during her absence.

The temperament that has been tempered by strong winds and waves is very different from those who only know anger and shouting.

Seeing Xue Jinghong open his mouth, it seems to be aimed at Qiao Ansheng's meaning. The remaining few people looked at each other with complex eyes. The shareholders who protested at the beginning saw Xue Jinghong join their camp.

Suddenly his face was happy, and his voice became louder. He shouted proudly, "say it! How are you going to solve Rongsheng's debt crisis? "

Qiao Ansheng lowered his eyes, his slender body was straight, and his beautiful face was as plain as ever. He didn't care about the complicated eyes projected on her.

Only after the shareholder finished shouting, did she gently ask, "Uncle Xue, so you don't agree to the acquisition, do you?"

Xue Jinghong frowned. In Qiao Ansheng's quiet question, he didn't say yes. He just looked at Qiao Ansheng and was repeating the question.

"I just want to hear your opinion, Mr. Qiao. Please give us a reason to convince us to be here..."

"Yes! Give me the reason! "

Another dissenting shareholder also began to stand in line.

After Xue Jinghong said these words, he breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and his eyes fell on the teacup in front of him, seemingly looking at the teacup in front of him.

In fact, I was all looking at Qiao Ansheng.

He is the most authoritative of these shareholders. Now that he has opened his mouth, the remaining shareholders seem to have received some signal.

One after another targeted Qiao Ansheng.

Together with the previous two hesitant shareholders, their faces wavered in this atmosphere.

The situation in the conference room began to turn around. Qiao Ansheng seemed to be sitting in the center, but in fact, few of the people sitting below were really convinced of her.

She sat there alone, calmly facing the accusations of these shareholders.

Xue Jinghong watched and couldn't help but sweat for Qiao Ansheng. He unconsciously pulled the cuff of his suit.

He knows that Qiao Ansheng has toughness, otherwise he won't be able to invite himself back, but toughness alone is not enough. In addition, can Qiao Ansheng hold up in the face of these people's accusations

Xue Jinghong looked at Qiao Ansheng calmly without any panic. Subconsciously, he felt that Qiao Ansheng had found him alone before the meeting.

That was a few minutes ago, Joe's president's office.

"Uncle Xue, can you come with me first?"

Qiao Ansheng looked respectful, just as he had invited him out.

Speaking of it, this was the first formal meeting between Xue Jinghong and Qiao after Xue Jinghong returned to Qiao. Xue Jinghong had nothing left or right. He raised his feet and followed Qiao Ansheng into the office.

Because Qiao Ansheng seldom works here, most of the decoration in the office was left by Qiao Mingdong when he was there, including mahogany furniture and gray carpet.

The walls are covered with all kinds of quaint landscape paintings.

Qiao Ansheng walked to the sofa, bent slightly and smiled: "Uncle Xue, please sit down..."

Xue Jinghong was a little unnatural when he saw her so respectful, but he didn't say anything. He just sat down with a slight frown.

On the red solid wood tea table, two cups of tea are still steaming.