CEO's Forced Love

Speaking of this, Li Jing didn't persuade him any more. He went to his old man and took the number of President Yuansheng from Yan Jingshen. In the evening, he entrusted layers of relationships and found a person who could speak from the General Administration of press and publication to call the president of Yuansheng, and there was a response soon.

"Mr. Yuansheng is also in a mess at the moment. It is said that many of his company's magazines will face a thorough investigation. I don't know who reported it. They said that their magazines were involved in pornography. They could have done it with some money, but they didn't eat it this time." Li Jing talked about it with relish: "By the way, some people buy Yuansheng's retail shares in the market. When tomorrow, Yuansheng's share price will fall sharply. At this time, they buy a large number of shares, making it clear that they want to take advantage of the fire to intervene in Yuansheng's housework."

"Do you know who bought it?" Yan Jingshen asked.

"It's inconvenient to disclose the stock economy, but it implies that there are more than one account, and they are all strange accounts, and some are still abroad."

Yan Jingshen hung up the phone and stared in a direction outside the window. He didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he called his personal financial planner and asked the other party to take 40% of his family wealth out to buy Yuansheng's shares. The financial planner felt that this was not a wise move: "Mr. Yan, according to internal news, something happened to Yuansheng. I'm afraid to buy now - you think about it again."

"No, I know what I'm doing. Just do it."

Press the hang up button, Yan Jingshen turns around and sees Jiang Yingmei standing at the door of the study.

Jiang Yingmei's face was very bad. When Yan Jingshen passed by with her mobile phone, she turned sideways and said angrily: "do you really know what you're doing?"

Yan Jingshen was silent and clenched his mobile phone with his fingers.

"What did you do before? As a mother, I never interfered with you, but now you are more and more disrespectful."

Jiang Yingmei looked at his son's eyes with disappointment: "if you continue to be so emotional, what will such a big company look like?"

Yan Jingshen looked back at her: "the worst is to go back to a few years ago. We haven't lived that life."

"Pa!" a slap fell on his face.

Yan Jingshen didn't retort any more. He directly went out of his study and went downstairs. Jiang Yingmei hurriedly pursued a few steps: "where are you going so late?"

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In the evening, when Huo moting came home, it rained cats and dogs outside, and the sound of water was ticking by the eaves.

Perhaps Huo nianyan was at home. Jane Huan was in a good mood all afternoon. When she was about to have dinner, Mrs. Huo's phone came.

"It's the old lady's phone." Aunt Li covered the landline microphone and turned to the restaurant.

Jian Huan looked at Huo moting sitting opposite. He didn't get up to pick it up. Instead, he looked up at her and said, "don't you pick it up yet?"

Like a duck on the shelf, Jane Huan answered the phone, took the phone and called the old lady "Mom".

Jane Huan thought that Mrs. Huo would come to ask about the report. This time point is much later than she expected.

But the first thing Mrs. Huo said was, "Huanhuan, how are you?"

"..." Jane Huan was stunned and immediately said, "well, it's good, mom. How about you? Today, Aunt Zhang said you went out for beauty."

Mrs. Huo sounded in a good mood. She chatted with Jane Huan and said that Mrs. Wang was too fat for the collapse of the beauty salon. Then the old lady inadvertently said, "I saw about today's magazine. It's my fault that Lao San didn't protect your mother."

"But don't worry, I've just reported this rumor magazine."

"Mom, in fact, what the report said -" Jane huangang wanted to explain to the old lady that she was the adopted daughter-in-law of the Yan family.

As a result, the old lady intercepted her words and said, "mom is not an old fool who imitates others. Mom won't believe anything out of nothing. Don't worry."

"No..." the phone in Jian Huan's hand was taken away.

Huo moting was already standing beside her, holding her shoulder in his other hand and gently rubbing it. He said a few words to old lady Huo and hung up the phone.

Jane Huan had doubts in her heart and wanted to ask him, but Huo moting put down his landline and took her shoulder: "answer the phone for so long and go to dinner."

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Courtyard, Huo's side.

Mrs. Huo put down her landline phone and sighed. Aunt Zhang arranged the dishes and chopsticks in the restaurant: "madam, you can eat."

Sitting at the table, Mrs. Huo looked at the second floor: "where are the two?"