Chapter 292

Soon, all the small shareholders nodded and agreed to transfer 2% of their shares to Xu moling. Jiang Haiwei's face turned black like ink.

"Mr. Jiang, now I'm the new president of Yiling. If you have any comments or suggestions, please talk to my secretary directly."

Xu moling raised his lips and said, "I announce that from now on, Yiling will be ready to accept a batch of goods withdrawn from Yifan group!

There are many products involved, which may affect the normal business of Yiling in a short period of time, so I will inform you in advance! "

Her words seemed to throw a time bomb into the water, causing a huge reaction.

the shareholders talked like a frying pan.

"Yifan group's withdrawal goods?"

"Isn't that going to be piled up in our memory shop and affect our sales?"

"How can that be! The loss of Yiling's turnover is a huge loss to the whole company

"Mr. Cheng, you can't be impulsive!"

"I don't agree..."

Just as they were all talking about opposing opinions, Xu moling pressed his hands on the table and leaned forward. His two bright eyes gave off a sharp light. He said slowly in a hoarse and low voice, "everyone, I've decided. This is a notice. I don't need any opinions!"

"Mr. Cheng! What's the relationship between you and Yang Yifan? We don't want to know, but you can't let the whole Yi Ling company play with you Jiang Haiwei said angrily, "do you know how much money Yiling stores will lose if they lose one day?"

Xu Mo Ling squinted at him, "how much will he lose? Tell me... "

"Lose hundreds of thousands to millions every day!" A shareholder stood up and said, "Mr. Cheng, I am in charge of all stores. This data is not the data of holidays. There will be more holidays!"

Another shareholder hastily added, "there is a fixed amount of rent, water, electricity and staff expenses for each store every day. If we don't open one day, we will lose one day!

Mr. Cheng, have you ever considered whether Yi Ling can afford such a loss now? "

"Yes! Money is used everywhere. Once one day there is no income, it is blood loss! How long does Yi Ling last

"Mr. Cheng, you can't play with the whole company. It's unfair to everyone!"

After listening to the public's comments, Xu Mo Ling's eyes were cold and fierce, and he looked around at the people,

"who said I was playing? What if I'm taking advantage of the crisis of Yifan company to do business?

Have you ever thought about why Yiling company is still a little famous and has not built itself into a well-known brand in China? "

They all shook their heads and looked at each other blankly.

"Popularity! degree of heat! Brand degree! The topic is too wide! " Xu moling said word by word,

"in these aspects, Yiling has always been very conservative! As we all know, Yiling's clothing, from design to tailoring, from style to fabric, are all excellent products!

But good wine is also afraid of deep alleys. Yiling still needs to do a lot of operation, so if Yifan group plans this crisis well, it should have a win-win situation! "

"How to plan? Is Cheng sure of everything? " Jiang Haiwei is afraid that the shareholders will be convinced by Cheng Mochen and instigates him to say, "if you are not sure, will Yiling company also collapse?

You have ye's group as your backer. Yiling is your rich wife just like you. But we have to support our family. Once Yiling has problems, what do you ask them to do? "

Xu moling said coldly, "give me a day, I'll take out one Detailed... "

Maybe it's because I talked too much today, and I felt a dull pain in my throat, which suddenly turned into severe pain. Xu moling's voice lost its voice, and I didn't say a word.

She can't help but pass a touch of anxiety in her heart. Now is the key time. She lost her voice!

To explain her plan to all shareholders and let them support her to accept the goods of Yifan group, she has to speak up!

The sharp pain in her throat began to intensify. Xu moling's eyebrows frowned deeply. She opened her mouth. Instead of making any sound, she let out a sweet smell in her throat.

Shareholders are looking at Xu moling, see her no longer speak, more and more forced to ask.

"Mr. Cheng, say it!"

"What on earth? Do you have a plan? "

"Why don't you come up with a plan for us to see..."

Looking at the mood of the shareholders being stirred up, Jiang Haiwei showed a chill in his eyes. He raised his hand and pressed everyone's speech,

"Mr. Cheng, it's not that we don't believe you. Yiling is so easy to achieve today's results. Personally, I don't agree with you to take risks with Yiling! Yifan group has always done a good job. It was because it didn't know who it had offended that it was tottering overnight.

If we help Yi fan, will the people who deal with him revenge Yi Ling? Yifan group is so big that we can't carry it. We are just on the track. How can we compete with that terrible force? ""Yes, Mr. Jiang is right."

"Mr. Cheng, don't be so impulsive! I can't carry it

“……”

Listening to the fierce opposition of shareholders, Xu Mo is smart, frowning, covering her throat and opening her mouth. She only feels that the sweet smell in her mouth is getting heavier and heavier. It seems that her small face is white with sore throat.

"Cheng Mochen, you talk too much!"

All of a sudden, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Shi Qian came in with a strong atmosphere. The conference room immediately became silent.

Looking at ye Shiqian's cold face, the person who was still pressing Xu moling just now immediately felt a kind of pressure and bowed his head like a child who did something wrong.

Ye Shiqian went to Xu moling's side and took her into his arms. There was a touch of displeasure between his eyes and eyebrows. His cold voice was like an ice blade and said, "you're killing again!"

“……” Xu Mo Ling opened his mouth, and suddenly spilled blood from his lips.

"Cheng Mo Chen!" Ye Shiqian gave a low cry, and his face was awe inspiring. He could not help but hold Xu moling up. "Go back to the hospital immediately."

Xu moling shook his head and looked at him anxiously. He exclaimed in his heart, ye Shiqian, I just have the wound split. What's the fuss!

Please don't take me back to the hospital! I really have a lot to do

"Don't worry, leave it to me. "Ye Shiqian's handsome face turned slightly and looked around the crowd with a murderous chill in his eyes. His voice was so low that his heart was trembling.

" all things should be done according to Mrs. Ye's instructions! I will never let anyone who dares to make a mistake. "

The cold voice, like a huge piece of ice, pressed on everyone's heart.

Until ye Shiqian's figure came out of the meeting room, the cold and oppressive atmosphere gradually dissipated.