"It's okay, I'm just worried about you, so I came to take a look." Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu with affectionate eyes.
Rong Shu's eyes flashed, she turned her face away, and said nothing.
Fu Jingting knew that she was evading, and his heart was a little blocked. He pursed his thin lips and said, "This is just my personal emotion. You don't need to feel pressured."
Rong Shu bit her lower lip, "I know, but..."
"Mr. Rong, it's not good!" Before she could finish her words, the office door was pushed open and Secretary Tong walked in hurriedly.
Seeing her like this, Rong Shu's expression became serious, "What's wrong?"
"Gu Manyin... Gu Manyin..." Secretary Tong patted her chest, and after she had calmed down, she replied in one fell swoop: "Gu Manyin is going to start a live broadcast, and she wants to tell you about your scheme to plot her on the live broadcast.
The whole process.”
"Is this happening?" Fu Jingting frowned.
Secretary Tong nodded repeatedly, "She has already posted a notification on her social platform to start the live broadcast. The time will be eleven ten."
"Ten past eleven..." Rong Shu's face sank and she quickly looked at the lower right corner of the computer. It was already eleven o'clock sharp.
In other words, there are still ten minutes until the live broadcast starts.
"Mr. Rong, what should we do now?" Secretary Tong looked at Rong Shu, "Should we suppress Gu Manyin's live broadcast in advance?"
"Can't suppress it!" Rong Shu and Fu Jingting said in unison.
Secretary Tong blinked, looked at Rong Shu, and then at Fu Jingting.
When did these two people have such a tacit understanding?
Rong Shu and Fu Jingting did not expect that the other party would actually say such words to them.
But Rong Shu was okay. After being surprised for a moment, she didn't feel anything serious anymore.
Fu Jingting, on the other hand, curled his thin lips and felt quite happy.
Does this mean they have a tacit understanding?
"Mr. Fu is right, this live broadcast must not be suppressed!" Rong Shu frowned and said solemnly: "Gu Manyin has already said on the live broadcast that he wants to tell me the process of plotting against her. If I
Now suppressing her live broadcast, doesn’t it make me feel guilty?”
"But if this happens, our Tiansheng stock market will usher in a second wave of collapse." Secretary Tong looked worried.
Rong Shu rubbed her temples and said, "Let me think about it."
She didn't expect that after Fu Jingting suppressed the news and popularity about her on the Internet, Gu Manyin would do this again.
And this move really caught her off guard.
"The best way now is to delist Tiansheng." At this time, Fu Jingting suddenly said.
Rong Shu narrowed her eyes, "Delisting?"
"Yes, Tiansheng has just emerged from the edge of bankruptcy, and its development is not very stable, so it is not suitable to survive in the stock market at the moment. If the country did not allow companies to attack each other in the stock market, Tiansheng Group would have been
Sansheng Group went bankrupt." Fu Jingting looked at her and said.
Rong Shu pursed her red lips.
Although what he said may not sound pleasant, it is indeed true.
If the country had not promulgated this rule, Gu Yaotian would indeed directly attack Tiansheng's stock market, which was as scattered as sand, and make Tiansheng completely history.
Of course, when a company's stock market has problems, other companies take the opportunity to acquire individual shares. This is allowed by the state.
Seeing that Rong Shu was silent, Fu Jingting softened his tone and said, "As long as Tiansheng is delisted and Tiansheng has no stock market, the stock market will naturally not be turbulent, and there will be no need to worry about someone deliberately smearing Tiansheng and causing turmoil in Tiansheng's stock market to take advantage of the opportunity."
Acquire scattered shares of Tiansheng, and wait until Tiansheng has fully developed in the future, and it will not be too late to re-list it."
Rong Shu admitted that she was a little moved and moved her lips, "But delisting is not so fast. By the time all the procedures are completed, Tiansheng's stock market will have already collapsed."
"It doesn't matter, I can say hello over there and I can delist today." Fu Jingting raised his chin and said.
Rong Shu frowned, subconsciously wanting to refuse.
Fu Jingting had expected it and spoke before her, "I know you may not want to trouble me, but you already owe me a favor, and it doesn't matter if you owe me another favor. Can't we just repay it together then?"
"..." Rong Shu opened her mouth and was speechless.
That's all, if you owe one, you owe, and if you owe two, it's still debt. At worst, you can pay him back twice as much in the future.
In short, she can't just watch the stock market continue to fall.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Mr. Fu, but I still have to discuss it with the shareholders. Delisting is not something I can decide alone." Rong Shu rubbed her cheeks and said a little tiredly.
Fu Jingting hummed, "Okay."
Rong Shu looked at Secretary Tong and said, "Go and tell the shareholders and senior management about the delisting, see what they think, and then tell me their thoughts and opinions. Remember, as soon as possible!"
"Understood!" Secretary Tong pushed up the glasses on the bridge of her nose, turned around and went out.
After she left, Rong Shu looked at her empty water glass, got up and went to the water dispenser to fill it with water.
Suddenly, she felt dizzy. The cup in her hand loosened and fell to the ground, breaking into pieces.
And her own body also swayed and fell to the ground.
When Fu Jingting saw this, his face tightened, and then he stood up immediately, straddling his long legs to her side, stretched out his arm to hook her shoulders, and pulled her body back.
Rong Shu fell into his arms, closed her eyes and leaned on his chest, panting slightly, looking uncomfortable, with sweat dripping from her forehead.
Fu Jingting touched her forehead with a tense face, thinking she had a fever.
But when I touched her, I found that she was normal and had no fever.
How is this going?
"Help me...help me back to the chair." Rong Shu suddenly spoke, her voice was trembling and she didn't have much strength.
Fu Jingting directly picked her up, returned to her desk, and placed her on the office chair.
"Drawer, candy!" Rong Shu raised her hand and pointed at the desk with trembling fingers.
Fu Jingting finally understood where she came from, and quickly opened several drawers in his desk and found the candy she mentioned.
He picked up one, quickly opened it and popped it into her mouth.
Soon, after eating a piece of candy, Rong Shu's complexion gradually improved and she stopped sweating. She finally opened her eyes and said in a weak voice: "Thank you."
"Why do you have such severe hypoglycemia?" Fu Jingting frowned, with undisguised concern in his tone.
Rong Shu pinched her eyebrows and said, "It's caused by pregnancy."
Fu Jingting's pupils shrank and he was speechless.
It turned out that it was him who caused the harm!
"Can it be improved?" Fu Jingting asked, squeezing the candy wrapper in his hand.
"Yes, you can just rest for a while." Rong Shu shook off the drowsiness in his head and replied.
During this period, due to the heavy workload and less rest time than before, and the fetus requiring a lot of nutrition, her hypoglycemia became more severe than before.
This is also the reason why there is candy in her drawer.
"Then take a rest." Fu Jingting looked at Rong Shu and said in a deep voice.
Rong Shu smiled mockingly, "Do you think I don't want to rest, but I can't rest."
Duan Xingbang has been keeping an eye on the management rights and shares in her hands, and wants to pull her down all the time. If she takes a break, Duan Xingbang will immediately have an excuse to force her to hand over the management rights.
So she didn't dare to rest and couldn't rest.
Fu Jingting also knew the reason why Rong Shu said she couldn't rest. While feeling distressed, she also disagreed a little, "But your body..."
"Okay, Mr. Fu, this is my business." Rong Shu didn't want to discuss her physical problems with him. After interrupting him coldly, she glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and narrowed her beautiful almond eyes, "