When Yang Xiong woke up again, he was in the hospital.
After he fainted, the only assistant sent him here for first aid, but he was diagnosed as having high blood pressure and no life-threatening, so he just went through the ordinary hospitalization procedures.
He is now lying in an ordinary hospital bed, and the assistant is watching him for infusion.
Seeing him open his eyes, the assistant hurried over.
"Mr. Yang, you finally wake up. Our company is counting on you now. You can't have another accident."
He talked endlessly. Yang Xiong stared at the ceiling and turned his head for a long time.
"How's the company?"
"There are tens of millions of liabilities on the book. Those shareholders want to withdraw their shares one after another. They say they want to calculate the money with you according to the previous purchase price and ask you to give money."
Purchase price?
Isn't that going to kill him!
Yang Xiong breathed heavily and clenched his fingers tightly. As soon as he wanted to smash the bed, he heard the voices of bustling people outside the door.
He looked at the door, and the assistant's face became ugly.
"Mr. Huang, Mr. Yun, Mr. Zhang..."
These presidents used to be Yang Xiong's fair weather friends, but now they don't look good when they see Yang Xiong.
"Here you are."
Yang Xiong asked. The assistant politely pulled the surrounding chairs and sat down for the presidents. They didn't sit. They stood around Yang Xiong's hospital bed and stared at him coldly.
"We told Xiao Wang that you can convert our shares into money and return them."
"I can withdraw my shares naturally, but you know, I don't have much money here. If you want to withdraw your shares, I'll calculate according to the current price."
Speaking of this, seeing that their faces had changed, Yang Xiong smiled again and added.
"Also, you have to give me time. I'll give you an IOU and pay back the money."
They all clenched their hands and sank their faces.
"What do you mean?"
Not to mention anything else, simply calculating the share price according to the current stock price of Yang's group is enough to reduce their assets by a full two-thirds.
Plus a IOU.
Now we all know that it is an uncle who owes money. Yang Xiong has no money and wrote an IOU to them, but there are enough ways to transfer property or default.
To put it bluntly, you can withdraw your shares, but you can't ask for money!
"Yang Xiong, don't think about laughing with us. If you have to default, we'll see you in court."
After that, the presidents turned and left.
Huang was always the last. When he came to the door, he looked back at Yang Xiong.
"Don't say we haven't advised you. You don't want the opportunity yourself."
"Bang."
The door of the ward slammed shut.
Only Yang Xiong and his assistant were left in the room. The assistant looked at Yang Xiong's face and carefully said to him, "president, don't take it to heart. They just want money now."
"I know, but there must be someone behind them."
Yang Xiong clenched his fist and said angrily, "don't think I don't understand. They wanted to give me money so that I can turn around and let the company do it again. Now suddenly, they came together and forced me to refund the money. It's absolutely impossible for others if someone didn't give them a plan."
However, who gathered them behind their back to deal with themselves, but also made them dare to be angry.
Is it... Ouyang Qing'an?
Thinking of this, Yang Xiong looked hard at his assistant: "what's going on in anzheng company recently?"
"There was nothing to do, but President Ouyang made a statement saying that what our Yang group did had nothing to do with them and broke off relations with Su Ruoxi. It proved that it was only the president's mother who had a good relationship with Su Ruoxi's mother, which had nothing to do with him."
At this point, the assistant rubbed his eyes carefully.
"President, President Ouyang also sold a large number of shares of our company at a very low price. Because of his selling, the stock price of our company directly fell to a new low in history."
Hearing this, Yang Xiong didn't understand anything.
"Ouyang Qing'an did it all!"
He roared with ferocious eyes.