Chapter 243 The farce ends here

Li Bohao placed a stack of printing paper on the table,

Jiang Yihang took out a piece of paper and drew a branch-like structure on the paper.

Meng Xiaobei snatched the phone back at this time.

Jiang Yihang had to stop writing: "I seem to have forgotten the specific structure of this mind map," crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it in the trash can under the table.

He took out another piece of A4 paper from the desktop and said without temper: "As for the calculation formula of stocks, there are currently four common calculation methods.

For bonus shares and ex-rights, the closing price on the equity registration date minus the equity contained therein is the ex-rights quote.

The calculation formula is: Equity price = closing price on the equity registration date ÷ (1 + bonus rate per share)

For dividends, the ex-dividend price = the closing price on the record date - the dividends due per share.

If a stock has both cash dividends and bonus shares when it pays dividends, the ex-rights and ex-dividend price is:

Ex-rights price = (closing price on the equity registration date - cash dividends per share) ÷ (1 + bonus rate per share)

Sorry for..."

Jiang Yihang crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash can.

"Let's go back to the topic of mind power and mind mapping, the use of mind power, no, wait."

Crumple the paper and throw it into the trash can.

"Let's take a look at the application of the stock calculation formula. That's not right."

Crumple the paper and throw it into the trash can.

"Well, Mr. Chen, okay, I think I have figured out the method you mentioned," the male reporter had already been led to a bit of a schizophrenia by Jiang Yihang.

He patted his head, and it took him a long time to remember what question he wanted to ask, and said: "Next, I want to ask, after leaving MDG Capital, what is the inner connection between you and the boss of Shadow Cube, Ms. Meng Xiaobei?

Does it matter?"

When Meng Xiaobei heard the reporter mention her name, she paused and looked up at the male reporter.

Liang Ying took advantage of her not paying attention and reached out to take the phone away. Meng Xiaobei quickly went to grab her phone again.

Meng Xiaobei winked at Liang Ying and signaled her to let go quickly!

Liang Ying gestured with her mouth: "For me, I have a way to deal with him!"

The two were locked in a stalemate like a see-saw.

Jiang Yihang pressed his earphones with his hand and instantly fell into a shutdown state. He didn't dare to look into the reporter's eyes and just stared at the desktop with a confused look on his face.

Li Bohao, who was sitting on the side, quickly answered: "Isn't this normal? Everyone has their own different development direction. Have you seen anyone in MDG who has never skipped a job?"

The male reporter said: "That's true, but MDG's US headquarters seems to be very dissatisfied with Mr. Chen's personal investment in Film Cube."

Li Bohao: "When we look at any matter, we must not be fooled by superficial phenomena and public opinion.

As long as it does not violate professional ethics or violate the law, I think it should not be the focus of malicious speculation."

Meng Xiaobei and Liang Ying finally stopped fighting. Just as they took back their mobile phones, there was a burst of noise outside the company's gate.

Several media outlets finally broke through the maze set up by L and worked tirelessly to find this place.

They kept shouting, "We're here, we should be here. Is Mr. Chen here?" As they shouted, a swarm of bees came in almost at the same time.

"I'm going to stop here!" Meng Xiaobei immediately winked at Li Bohao and signaled him to drive quickly.

Li Bohao understood: "Everyone, everyone, I'm sorry, today is the weekend, and it has exceeded the agreed meeting time. If you have anything to do, please make another appointment?"

Jiang Yihang took a look and said, "Hey guys, those people all turned their cameras on him, and for a moment it was like a celebrity."

I thought: It’s rare to be the center of attention, so I need to act more realistically.

Meng Xiaobei also stood up: "Everyone, please be quiet. Please make an appointment for the meeting. You can call Mr. Chen's assistant..."

Meng Xiaobei and Li Bohao, one on the left and one on the right, protected the fake Mr. Chen from the company.

Li Bohao's Maybach is parked in a corner of the courtyard wall outside the company.

Jiang Yihang was so involved in the drama that he took Meng Xiaobei's hand and staged an elopement.

Meng Xiaobei forced Jiang Yihang's hand away and stuffed him into Li Bohao's Maybach.

Li Bohao got into the cab, closed the door forcefully, and started the car.

Meng Xiaobei then turned around and opened his hands to stop the reporters: "Thank you, thank you, please come back! Mr. Chen said that everyone present today will receive a Cadillac as a gift! The top luxury configuration!"

The media and reporters listened to Meng Xiaobei's words with their mouths open: "Thank you for your attention. I'm really sorry. Mr. Chen is really tired today. He has been overloaded for more than ten hours in a row. We

I can only get off work early."

The Maybach's powerful motor roared, "Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much."

The reporters were stunned, not knowing for a moment whether to chase the fake Mr. Chen, go to Meng Xiaobei to redeem the ultra-luxury Cadillac, or go to Glenn to ask for a luxury car to balance the situation.

After the Maybach drove away with the fake Mr. Chen, Meng Xiaobei entered the company. The iron fence on top of the gate was controlled by L using a program and automatically lowered and closed. The two glass doors were also closed behind him.

A group of media and reporters were locked out, each wondering whether to continue tracking the fake Mr. Chen or go back to find Glenn.

The male reporter from Financial Voice scratched his head and asked the cameraman next to him: "What nonsense did Chen Ran say today?"

"You don't understand either?" The cameraman looked confused, "I'm going to ask you for advice."

The two looked at each other, looking at each other blankly.

Inside the gate.

Meng Xiaobei pressed the earphone and asked L: "Has it been cleared? L, that interview pen should be connected to the Internet."

L: "It has been cleared up a long time ago. I had opened a taskbar during the interview. While he was recording, I was deleting it."

Meng Xiaobei: "Nice job."

He turned around and looked at the reporters outside the door: "Why don't these people leave? L, call Ma Tianlei."

Meng Xiaobei turned back to the negotiation table, put on her goggles, and continued to play with her experimental products.

Li Bohao was driving the Maybach on the way back. Liang Ying and Jiang Yihang were sitting in the car. It was almost six o'clock, so Li Bohao simply sent Jiang Yihang home.

Jiang Yihang took off his sunglasses and sighed towards Liang Ying: "It was so fun. Meng Xiaobei planned it really well. It's a pity that the elopement didn't succeed! Do you want to continue the show tomorrow?"

Li Bohao: "..."

Liang Ying: "..."

Both of them wanted to yell at him, they really thought of themselves as Mr. Chen! But think about it, he just acted well and it was a big help.

While holding the steering wheel, Li Bohao spoke to the mobile phone stuck on the edge of the driver's seat: "Xiao Mo, pay Xiao Jiang the performance fee."

Jiang Yihang waved his hand quickly: "Hey, no, no, no, we are classmates. How can we pay back the money if we do some work?"

Li Bohao smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Yes, how much does it cost? It's just you. Like me, dozens of people lined up to go on a date, and I paid for them all."

Queuing up for a date? When Liang Ying heard this, she immediately became furious.
Chapter completed!