Chapter 323

After taking a deep breath of smoke, Beiming Mo began to glance at everyone sitting: "everyone sitting here, do you usually pay attention to the stock trend of the company?"

As soon as the question came out, people on the scene looked at each other and didn't know how to answer it.

Beiming group's stock, as the leading stock, they naturally have a lot of hands.

Especially now the stock price has appreciated. At such a good time, I don't know what the president's intention is.

One of the department heads felt that the problem of Beiming ink was to make people evaluate him. After all, the stock price decline in the previous stage had a great impact on Beiming.

Today, the stock price is stable and there is appreciation. Of course, leaders like to hear their subordinates boast about themselves.

So, he took the lead and said: "president, since the last thing happened, after your efforts to turn the tide. Now Beiming's stock price has been stable, even in the last two days there has been a significant increase. The heads of all the departments we are sitting here are deeply impressed by your extraordinary ability. "

Other people also quickly cater to the said: "the president's talent, we really can't match."

Beiming Mo looked at the people sitting there and flattered him. His face showed a sneer: "Beiming's stock price has gone up. It seems that everyone has made a lot of money."

When you see the president laughing, the stone hanging in your heart is falling.

The expression of each performance is full of: "president, we are all entrusted with your blessing. Ha ha ha... "

***

just as the meeting room became lively, Beiming Mo's face changed.

"Pa..." Beiming Mo slaps on the table.

All of a sudden, all the people who were in a good mood shivered.

They put away their smiles and carefully looked at the cold face of Beiming mo.

It was freezing in the meeting room.

Beiming Mo's cold face turned to the person in charge of the financial department and said coldly: "Lao Qian, you have not been working in our Beiming family for one or two days. I think you have seen a lot of scenes. Now our stock price is rising, but don't you find that there's something wrong with it? "

He threw out this question, Lao Qian opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer it.

At this time, Xinghuo's mobile phone rings, and Beiming Mo stares at him: "you go outside to answer the phone."

Xinghuo turns around and walks out of the conference room with the phone.

Five minutes later, when he returned to the conference room, his face had changed.

He quickly walked to Beiming Mo, lowered his head and said to Beiming Mo in a low voice: "master, just now I got the news that the company's shares are still appreciating. According to statistics, 15% of our shares have been sold by shareholders at a high level, but they are soon absorbed."

The 15% shares of Beiming group were sold off, which is powerful enough for an enterprise with great influence in both political and business circles.

Beiming Mo's face is very calm, this situation is not in his expectation. However, as the principal of a group, he must be calm in dealing with changes, so that his subordinates will not be in chaos.

He looked coldly at the person in charge who had been scared.

Now they have become very powerless, the most urgent thing is to think about what kind of countermeasures to face.

At this time, Beiming Mo felt as if a big hand was extending to his Beiming empire.

It is said in ancient books that only when you know yourself and the other can you win a hundred battles.

But now, what Beiming Mo has to face is an opponent he has never met.

And now it seems that this opponent has the financial resources that he can't underestimate.

Xinghuo saw that Beiming Mo was silent. He whispered in Beiming Mo's ear: "master, I don't think the people sitting here have found this problem. It's futile to keep them staring here. It's better to let them go back and you'll be quiet."

Beiming Mo nods. Xing Huo is right. These people are really too much of an eyesore here. And now, even if they are sold, they will happily count money for others.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand casually: "let's do it today. It's over."

Hearing the words of Beiming Mo, everyone's heart in their throat finally fell down.

As if they had been released, they left the conference room in a hurry.

They always don't understand what the president said: "what's wrong behind the rise of the stock price".

When only Beiming Mo and Xinghuo were left in the conference room, Beiming Mo still sat on the chair and did not move.

"Master, due to the limited time, we only found some fixed people who kept buying Beiming's shares. But their accounts are from different regions, and they don't seem to be connected to each other. " Xing Huo frowned.

But after a while, he seemed to understand something: "I suspect that they are using an ant's way of moving. They will absorb the stocks separately, and then they will collect the stocks they hold into one or several large accounts."***

the analysis of Xinghuo is detailed and thorough, and Beiming Mo nods frequently in the audience.

At this point, Xing Huo twisted his brows, and it seemed that he could not understand some things: "master, what is the intention of these people to absorb our stocks at all costs? After all, our stock price is not cheap. I don't think they just want to raise the stock price and sell it all at once. "

Beiming Mo looks at Xinghuo. He has been following himself for so many years. Although he looks rough, his mind is more and more clear and agile.

The northern underworld Mo nodded approvingly: "what you think is really right, but things are not as simple as you think."

Xing Huo you frowned: "it's not that simple? You mean there's a bigger conspiracy here? "

Beiming Mo nodded and looked at Xinghuo throwing him a question: "if these people are purely for profit, they can really make a lot of money. But if they really think so, why do they choose our stock? "

"Xinghuo continued:" yes, our stock is always high. They can find a junk stock or other unknown stock to speculate, so that their capital will be less invested

At this point, Xinghuo seems to have understood the whole problem: "the master's meaning is that those people are against the Beiming group and come prepared. Raise the stock price and then sell it all, causing chaos in the stock market. Attack Beiming group with the help of shareholders? "

The North Ming Mo looked at the punishment fire to approve of to nod.

Xing Huo's face was straight at once.

To the disadvantage of Beiming group is to the disadvantage of the master. These people are also his enemies to the fire who has been loyal to the Lord.

Although he knew what he should do, he asked Beiming Mo: "master, since this is the case, do you want me to send someone to stop them and control the situation?"

Xing Huo picked up the phone. At this time, as long as Bei Ming Mo sends a word, he can send someone to take corresponding measures.

Beiming Mo seems very calm, he just immediately waved his hand. But there was a cold light in the eyes: "no need. You just have to pay close attention to their movements. Let's hold still. I'll see what he can do

"He?" Xing Huo looks at the master with some doubts. It seems that he has made up his mind. "You mean you already know who's behind these people?"

"Yes. But I know he's just a puppet at the front desk. And I can't wait to jump out in a few days... " At this point, the corners of Beiming Mo's mouth showed a sneer.

He disdains to have the same opinion with such a general, but he wants to face the opponent behind the man who set off the storm.

He stood up and gently patted the dust on his clothes gracefully: "it's not worth caring about these. Let's see how big waves he can make."

Then he turned and walked out of the conference room.

The fire of punishment followed him closely.

He could see that Beiming Mo was not so calm on the surface. He was accumulating his strength and preparing to fight with the person behind the scenes to see who would be better.

"Master, where are we going now? Do you want to go back to miss?" Xing Huo asked after him.

Beiming Mo stretched his brows, and there was a trace of expression on his cold face. As if a great war was just around the corner, the general was ready to fight bravely.

He slightly relaxed left a sentence: "first to eat, and then go to the hospital to see the old man."

***

Xinghuo drives Beiming Mo out of Beiming mansion. The sky in a city is close to sunset.

The streets, which are already crowded, are becoming as congested as other cities.

Through the semi transparent window, I look at those people whose faces are slightly tired, but their bodies are still in a hurry.

Their only purpose at the moment is to go home.

Home, for most people, is a warm harbor away from the wind, even if the physical and mental fatigue of working out every day, but when you come back here, you will put down all the burden and enjoy a rare relaxation and pleasure.

But for Beiming Mo, home may be a place where he feels more tired than his career. From small to large, he would rather travel across the sea, would rather bury himself in the busy work so that he can't look up, and he would not like to go home.

Because there are too many bad memories for him

Since Beiming's father was admitted to the hospital, Beiming's mansion has become more and more deserted. Besides the servants, it can be said that the house is empty.

Beiming, the eldest, flies far away. His family is driven out of the Beiming family by Beiming mo. even Beiming Yifeng, the eldest son and grandson, is no longer Beiming.

Old sanbeimingyan, on the other hand, has a schedule and a date all day long. Even when there is nothing, he will hide in a bar or coffee shop. Only here can he avoid his mother, Mrs. Beiming, Jiang Huixin.Beimingmo's car slowly stops on the porch of the hospital after night.

Xinghuo opens the door, and Beiming Mo gets off the car gracefully.

His eyes are cold and deep, his lips are closed The whole body exudes the momentum of people to retreat.

Under the guidance of Xinghuo, he came to the VIP ward of Beiming old man.

Beiming Mo stops outside the ward for a short time, arranges his suit a little, pushes the door and goes in.

The doctor in the intensive care unit saw that Beiming Mo was coming and quickly stood up to salute him respectfully.