Chapter 501

After Xue Jinghong sat down, Qiao Ansheng didn't sit down. Instead, he bent down, picked up the hot tea with residual temperature on the tea table and handed it to Xue Jinghong in both hands.

"Uncle Xue, something has happened to me at home these days. I've always been taking care of patients in the hospital. Thanks to you, Qiao's gratitude is unspeakable. This is the golden melon tribute tea I entrusted to get. I'd like you to have a taste..."

Xue Jinghong is not that kind of person. He took the tea handed over by Qiao Ansheng with both hands, waved and said, "girl, it's nothing. You don't have to thank me. I said that I came back with you just to prevent me from leaving regrets."

He lowered his head, blew the tea foam, took a sip, and the rich tea fragrance penetrated into his heart. Uncontrollably, he exclaimed, "good tea! It's really good tea! "

When Qiao Ansheng saw that he liked it, he was slightly relieved.

She sat on the other side, her hands folded on her knees, and her posture was correct.

"Uncle Xue, in fact, I specially called you over. In addition to thanking you, there is another thing. I want to hear your opinion..."

Qiao Ansheng did not shy away from Xue Jinghong and came straight to the point. She sat on the leather sofa with a trace of excitement.

"I want to buy Rongsheng. This is a good opportunity! It's a good chance to turn Qiao over! "

Xue Jinghong didn't speak. He just held the tea cup in his hand and narrowed his eyes. It seemed that he was aftertasting the tea. Qiao Ansheng saw him like this.

Thought he wasn't listening. Just when he wanted to say it again, Xue Jinghong over there put down his tea cup and shook his head against Qiao Ansheng's expectant eyes: "it's hard to do..."

Qiao Ansheng's face tightened.

Xue Jinghong is wearing a light gray suit today. His hair has been taken care of. He can see that he is calm and refreshing, but at the moment, he frowns.

"What I said is difficult to do. It's not that you said the acquisition is bad, but..."

As he spoke, he picked up the tea on the table and took a few precious sips. After moistening his throat, he slowly said, "you may not be able to convince other directors..."

Qiao Ansheng was stunned and his apricot eyes blinked a few times.

Xue Jinghong narrowed his eyes and tasted the tea. He was satisfied and enjoyed it. He was like an orange cat who got delicious dried fish, but his voice was a little worried.

"Qiao's situation is far more complicated than we thought. The end of the mess is far from over. Even if I agree to the acquisition you just said, what about the others?"

Xue Jinghong held a teacup in one hand and opened his hand to Qiao Ansheng: "there are four people left. They are all old slickers who can only hold money in their eyes. If you want to convince them, it's not a simple thing..."

"Qiao Mingdong sold a lot of shares to pay off his debts and made the company a mess. I think the acquisition is still secondary. The first thing to bear the brunt is to clean up the inside and outside of the company..."

Xue Jinghong was slowly analyzing Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Ansheng listened carefully word by word.

She subconsciously also picked up the cup in front of her, but she didn't drink it. She just stared at the floating tea in the water, and her excitement gradually disappeared.

When she came to the company, she was only interested in planning Qiao's future. She actually forgot that Qiao was moving forward slowly.

But in essence, it is the mess left by Qiao Mingdong.

The first is the problem that Xue Jinghong said. According to Qiao's current specifications, there are at most three shareholders, but now there are so many shareholders out of thin air.

Not to mention the convening of the shareholders' meeting, even making a decision on weekdays is a problem.

After Qiao Ansheng pondered for a long time, his mind suddenly appeared, and an idea sprung up like mushrooms:

Why don't you take this opportunity to straighten out Qiao?

But how to rectify it?

How can we let those people obediently hand over their shares?

Qiao Ansheng's eyes gleamed, and the reflection of her frowning and thinking was reflected in the tea cup in his hand. After a long time, Qiao Ansheng looked up.

Her willow eyebrows stretched out, and her beautiful face wore a complacent smile in the slightly dense heat: "Uncle Xue..."

Xue Jinghong looked at her.

Four eyes are opposite.

Qiao Ansheng sat opposite. When the light came, she recalled her lips: "I will solve these two things together, but I need your help..."

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"Rongsheng's debt is actually not as serious as we thought..."

Qiao Ansheng's voice was not big, but it was clear and graceful. She spoke slowly. In the conference room, she formed a sharp contrast with the roaring voices.

It was when Xue Jinghong heard this voice that he returned to his mind.

After he recovered, he still unconsciously looked at Qiao Ansheng and found that the other party was in such a state, and his momentum did not lose at all.

I can't help feeling a little worried. I simply carried the tea cup, continued to taste the tea in the tea cup, and silently looked at the shareholders questioning Qiao Ansheng.

"It's not serious! It's all in the news! Rongsheng has sold off its sub brands! "

Those shareholders originally thought that Qiao Ansheng was a soft persimmon. Unexpectedly, Qiao Ansheng could remain calm and calm under such circumstances.

"Do you understand the basic business rules?"

At this time, I didn't know who was down there. I was very dissatisfied. The conference room, which was a little noisy, was strangely quiet.

In fact, most of the people here look at Qiao Ansheng with contempt. The girl sitting at the top has a face too similar to Tang Qing. Although her eyes are somewhat bold, Tang Qing is too young.

Compared with Qiao Ansheng, they are more convinced by Xue Jinghong.

The little girl is only in her early twenties. Her skin is as white as light, and she has an instinctive smell of milk.

Let such a little girl film point fingers at them.

This makes it difficult for this group of shareholders with an average age of nearly half a hundred to accept.

Qiao Ansheng didn't seem to hear it. She quietly lowered her head and drank water. When the water went down, her voice seemed to be soaked in water. She was gentle and slow, and couldn't hear any emotion.

"I've read the information. If the merger of equity is implemented, according to its current price, only three-quarters of Qiao's equity is required..."

Qiao Ansheng's voice still fell to the ground. Then, the shareholder who opposed at the beginning sitting on the other side of the long table snorted heavily and took up the words in a strange manner.