Chapter 502

"It's easy to say. If we Qiao really invest three-quarters of the equity, in case Rongsheng falls and three-quarters of the equity is gone, won't Qiao have to play together?"

The shareholder was not angry, and then he gouged out Qiao Ansheng with disdainful eyes.

Yu Guang glanced at Xue Jinghong, who had never spoken, as if seeking approval, and then threw his words to Xue Jinghong: "look, old Xue, I said, you shouldn't let these young people manage Qiao. It's just young, but still a woman..."

His nostrils are almost facing the sky. On his slightly plump face, the meat is squeezed horizontally, and his eyes are narrowed into a seam: "long hair and short insight, I really think that three-quarters of the equity is so good? Hum... "

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

As he spoke, his mood became fierce again. His anger was stuck in his throat. He choked and coughed. He quickly picked up his water cup, sipped and took a breath.

"If president Tang is still there..."

Qiao Ansheng was also drinking water. He heard that he put the cup in his hand on the table with a "Dong" sound, which interrupted the shareholder's conversation.

Qiao Ansheng still held his hand on the handle of the tea cup and smiled on his face, but his tone was obviously different from that just now: "if my mother was still there, I would do the same..."

The shareholder gave another cold hum and gave Qiao Ansheng a white look.

"Mr. Tang, how could such a cautious man take us all to jump into the fire pit! You little girl! Don't think that if you've been to school, read a book and engage in a few trivial projects, you'll really be a serious president! Don't mention president Tang, you can't even compare with your father, half of your father... "

He didn't mention that it was ok, but he had to mention Qiao Mingdong without any hesitation. Qiao Ansheng put away his hand, stretched out under the table, and shook it into a fist with white fingertips.

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

With such a careful look, I noticed some subtle signs.

The shareholder, Zhao Zhen, was one of the people who started the company with Tang Qing in the early stage, but later Tang Qing died and Xue Jinghong and others were pushed out by Qiao Mingdong.

The man stayed.

Qiao Ansheng looked at each other and vaguely thought of something fleeting in his mind.

When Qiao Mingdong left Qiao, part of his foundation remained here. In front of him, Zhao Zhen, who questioned himself everywhere, seemed to be a mainstay of Qiao Mingdong's faction.

But I didn't expect that Qiao Mingdong fell down, but he was able to mix with senior management and hold equity in his hands. He was really good at steering in the wind.

Qiao Ansheng kept the radian of the corners of his mouth, and a mockery floated between the tips of his eyebrows: "I can't see that uncle Zhao still appreciates Qiao Mingdong?"

Zhao Zhen's eyes turned to both sides. In addition to him, the others were either ambiguous with Qiao Mingdong or incompatible.

He is good at observing words and expressions. At this time, he will not be stupid enough to praise Qiao Mingdong's good. However, he still refuses to accept Qiao Ansheng and refuses to spare her.

"Of course not. I just have one thing to say. From experience, Qiao Mingdong is much richer than your fledgling girl..."

Qiao Ansheng smiled and then said: "so, with his rich experience, he has led you and Qiao's down the road step by step over the years?"

"You!"

Zhao Zhen was a little hard to accept. Unexpectedly, Qiao Ansheng was so eloquent that he was blocked there for a moment.

He boasted that he was mature, but he was refuted by such a young girl. He couldn't help complaining and looked a little ugly.

Just as he was about to speak, Xue Jinghong touched the teacup with the lid of the teacup. With a slap, he interrupted Zhao Zhen. In a slight heat, he raised his head and said quietly: "Lao Zhao, don't be impulsive. Let Qiao always say first..."

Although Zhao Zhen was eager to find his own place and looked angry, Xue Jinghong spoke. He had to put down the fire and curse in a low voice for the time being.

"She's just a yellow haired girl. She really takes herself seriously..."

This has been said a little ugly, and Qiao Ansheng is not angry. His eyes are moist and his skin is white and moist in the bright light.

More and more beautiful.

She didn't seem to hear: "the reason why I am so anxious to acquire Rongsheng is that Qiao's current situation is like a frog boiled in warm water. I read the quarterly report..."

Qiao Ansheng's eyes revealed a composure and calmness that did not meet his age.

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

Previously, Zhao Zhen was choked. At this time, he pounded the shareholder next to him with his elbow and motioned him to speak, but the shareholder was submissive.

Zhao Zhen secretly spat at him, so he had to go to battle again himself, which was still an unconvinced refutation.

"That's good. Even without this second round of financing, we Qiao can't fall. If you really let you replace all your shares, you really want Qiao to fall!"

Qiao Ansheng saw that he was so firm and didn't speak. He looked at the shareholder with a smile on his lips, and then turned his eyes to one side again. Xue Jinghong was always silent.

Xue Jinghong crossed his fingers and stuck them to his nose. He touched Qiao Ansheng's eyes. He understood it, nodded his head and smiled: "in that case, President Qiao, I have another problem..."

"You say Rongsheng's debt crisis is not serious, but as far as I know, it has sold 40% of its shares. Isn't this debt crisis serious?"

Xue Jinghong's qualification is older than everyone here, so as soon as he opened his mouth, the two shareholders who opposed him stopped talking, but they were listening to Xue Jinghong quietly.

Even Xue Jinghong is a little old and his eyes are full of wrinkles, but this can't stop his eyes.

Qiao Ansheng was looked at by that look. She bowed her head and fiddled with the handle of the tea cup. When she looked up again, her face was full of self-confidence, with a big smile, confident and said, "I said that its debt is not heavy because I have a way to solve its debt crisis."

Xue Jinghong's eyes were burning and pressed step by step: "how to solve it?"