Everyone was silent, and Wen Rennuan knew that An Yi could guess it even without explaining. Leng Feijing lowered his head and was quiet for a while before saying, "You and Yangyang should go to Y City to stay for a while.
"
City y...
Leng Feijing didn't say anything, An Yi had almost forgotten that place. When Ou Ze took her away, he had lived in Y City for many years, and she thought they could spend their lives in that place peacefully.
Just an engagement invitation from Wen Rennuan completely changed everything.
Now even Leng Feijing said this, there was no room for turning around. An Yi seemed to have been drained of strength, and suddenly collapsed on the sofa.
"Yi'er..." Wen Rennuan instinctively reached out to help her, but she saw she forced a smile, and then said: "I'm fine, let me think about it." Let her think about whether she should leave this time.
She has been running away for five years, does she really want to run away now?
But if she doesn't leave, will Lai Qijun really want to fight her this time and take Yangyang away from her?
When she thought of this, An Yi was very confused. She couldn't express the feeling. Anyway, she was helpless and helpless. She didn't even know what she should do.
Leng Feijing moved his lips several times to say something but didn't say anything. He also knew that maybe An Yi didn't want to leave this time, but he also didn't want Yangyang to leave his side. So what he could do as a friend was to stay with her
Her side helped and supported her. He quietly clenched his fists. What would he do if Ou Ze was still here?
Ou Ze, what will you do?
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Early the next morning, Lai Qijun came out of the room. Bertha had been waiting at the door early. When she saw him coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop him and said, "Master, you better not go out today."
"What?" Lai Qijun frowned and looked at her.
Bertha hesitated for a long time before saying: "There are many reporters outside, waiting for you to go out..." She thought they would leave after one night, but Bertha had forgotten the reporters' spirit of "persistence".
A cold light flashed in Lai Qijun's eyes, and he immediately sneered: "What did I think? It turned out to be because of this. Berrtha, do you think I can't even handle this kind of thing?"
"Master..." Bertha was frightened by his expression and wanted to call him, but she saw that he had already walked downstairs. Bertha chased after him, "Master, are you really going out?" Bertha was a little confused, not knowing what he was going to do today.
Where to go.
Lai Qijun nodded, but said casually: "I want to go out, but I'll have breakfast first."
"Master..." Bertha stopped unconsciously. Too many things happened during this period, and Lai Qijun was not in a good mood. It had been a long time since Bertha had seen Lai Qijun with such firm eyes. She seemed to have seen him for a long time.
The wise Lai Qijun before, the fearless Lai Qijun.
She stared at him blankly, seeing him walking toward the restaurant, but Bertha still didn't move. She took a deep breath, wondering why Lai Qijun suddenly became like this.
The door of Lai Mansion slowly opened, and someone shouted "Come out". Then reporters who had been waiting outside all night swarmed in. They held up their microphones and asked:
"Mr. Lai, I heard that you sold the Lai Group. Is this true?"
"Mr. Lai, was it really because of what Mr. An said that you left in a hurry yesterday?"
"I wonder if the Lai Mansion has also changed its owner?"
…
The reporters asked all kinds of questions, and Bertha's face turned pale as she stood behind her. Lai Qijun's back was turned to her, and Bertha couldn't see his face. He had already reached out to hold the car door, but did not get in the car immediately.
After calming down, he looked back and smiled at the large number of reporters in front of him.
"As for the issue of Lai's Consortium, yes, it no longer belongs to me. But I didn't sell it, but gave it away."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pot exploded in front of him.
Bertha was also surprised by his words.
The car door was opened, and Lai Qijun bent down to get in. Immediately behind, a reporter came forward and pressed against the car door to ask: "Can Mr. Lai explain what giving away means? Do you think Mr. Lai will have a better development?"
But, is this possible?
Everyone showed doubts in their eyes. After all, Lai's Consortium is already the most economically powerful group in the entire East China region. Even if Lai Qijun said that he would give up Lai's Consortium and find a higher way out, it is generally impossible.
Bar?
When Bertha saw this, she quickly stopped her and said, "Everyone, that's it for today. Our young master..."
Halfway through her words, she saw Lai Qijun roll down the car window, revealing his handsome face. He sneered and said: "This... forgive me for keeping it secret now, everyone will see it by then." After finishing her words,
Without saying anything, he stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out with a "boom".
The reporters hurriedly got into the car and wanted to chase him, but when they drove out onto the road, the black Rolls-Royce had long disappeared.
Bertha breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and when she turned around, she remembered that she had forgotten to ask Lai Qijun where he was going. She bit her lip, took out her phone and looked at it, but finally gave up. He should know what he was doing, he knew it well.
Lai Qijun's car drove very fast and stopped at the entrance of an inconspicuous small company in the suburbs. The security guard at the door came forward and asked, and hurriedly let him go.
When Lai Qijun entered, he saw a woman in professional attire coming out. The sun shone on the side of her face. Lai Qijun came out of the car and saw that she was approaching. He said respectfully: "Mr. Lai, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Lai Qijun nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Secretary Chen."
Secretary Chen followed him in with the documents. After Lai Qijun handed over Lai's Consortium to An Chengyong, she resigned from Lai's Consortium. In fact, this would not arouse An Chengyong's suspicion at all, because after that, An Chengyong had already
A large-scale "blood exchange" began. Lai Qijun's old subordinates in the company had already been replaced by him. An Chengyong was not a fool and would not use a group of people that Lai Qijun had used.
Pushing open the door of the conference room, everyone inside stood up. Lai Qijun glanced at the people inside one by one. They were all very familiar faces, those who had been with him in the Lai Consortium for more than ten years.
He smiled to himself and then said, "Since everyone is done, let's get started."
Secretary Chen had already stepped forward and turned on the projector, which showed the specific financial status of each branch of the Lai Group. Lai Qijun's voice had already sounded: "Each of you is responsible for a branch, and you will be responsible for each branch's needs."
Raw materials are bought out at high prices." Without raw materials, it will be useless no matter how rich the funds of Lai's consortium are. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. When the time comes, An Chengyong will have to buy raw materials at a higher price. Lai Qijun has carefully calculated
However, if every branch of the Lai Group does this, the company's existing liquidity will simply not be enough. When the liquidity is short, An Chengyong will be like fish on the chopping board!