The meals were still delivered on time, but the flowers were missing.
Jiang Shu held several meetings in succession to discuss the layoff list with Fu Wan's foreign principals, and the company's articles of association were also revised, which provided 10% more insurance against takeovers.
I thought that the anti-takeover would go smoothly, but who knew that the next day, Fu Wan's stock fell to the limit again. Jiang Shu quickly sensed something was wrong during the past few days of study, "Go and check whether foreign companies have sold off their stocks."
A colleague quickly sent a message and found out that it was indeed a foreign company.
After Jiang Shu thought about it calmly, he guessed that Fu Shiyan must not have known that she had the one billion aided by Zhou Liangqi. If he missed this calculation... she would have taken advantage of it.
Playing short? The same does not exist.
She immediately told Fu Wan's trader: "Keep an eye on the stock market. We will buy as much as foreign companies sell."
Such a head-on confrontation made the trader hesitate: "Are you sure?"
She has no way out.
So in the next few days, foreign companies and Fu Wan bought and sold, and the stock market stabilized, which also stabilized the hearts of most investors. This week the stock market was closed, and all the foreign companies' 5 billion had been used up, and they were short-selling.
Fu Wan owned all the outstanding shares, and although Fu Wan was heavily in debt, he was considered a winner.
Fu Wan's team stared at the precise figures and breathed a sigh of relief. Someone patted the table, and the whole office was excited.
Jiang Shu looked at the ups and downs of data on the computer screen and found relief. The thorn that had been choking in his heart was removed.
Fortunately, fortunately, they didn't know that they had Zhou Liangqi's billion, which finally brought them down...
Fu Wan, however, sent over a stack of reports, and he was a little worried, "If the stock market continues to fall next week, we will lose everything."
Jiang Shu raised his head: "They have no remaining funds, and now the stock market has stabilized, how can it possibly fall."
Fu Wan still felt uneasy and nodded, "I hope so."
Jiang Shu noticed his recent mood, which was a bit complicated, and took the initiative to joke: "If everything goes well next week, can Mr. Fu treat everyone to dinner?"
Someone in the office immediately echoed, "I agree!!"
Fu Wan also smiled: "Of course."
In the second week, the stock market was calm, economists' predictions failed, and foreign companies made no further moves. They accepted a lot of doubts.
Fu Wan put his heart back in his stomach and started to let them choose a restaurant. Jiang Shu smiled and said, "I won't be with you anymore. I'm going to see Zhou Liangqi and thank him in person."
Zhou Liangqi also received the news immediately and took the initiative to find her, "Don't be too happy too early, be more steady."
Jiang Shu didn't take it seriously. Before he could argue, Fu Wan's call suddenly interrupted, so he said, "I'll answer the company's call first."
As soon as he pressed the answer button, Fu Wan's tight voice came over: "It's over... the stock suddenly fell... we collapsed."
The crisis had truly arrived at this time, and his voice trembled.
Jiang Shu suddenly stopped and stood there, eyes wide open: "What did you say?"
Behind him is Fu's building, which stands tall and majestic, but it seems that the whole building will collapse in the next second.
This is the dream of capitalism.
Jiang Shu rushed back to the office frantically and met Fu Wan's eyes that read doomed: "We...really collapsed."
It was as if a huge boulder had fallen down, and Jiang Shu was even a little dizzy. This situation caught her off guard.