Ye Xiaoru didn't know anyone at all. She just felt that there were several faces she saw at the press conference that she had never seen before. At least they were definitely people who did not work at Dingsheng Media.
With a "pop!", Jiang Chenyu hit the coffee table with his palm: "Xue Bicheng, he is indeed back!"
Ye Xiaoru said confusedly: "Who is Xue Bicheng? What does his return have to do with us?"
Jiang Chenyu said excitedly: "This person holds 30% of the shares of our Jiang Group and is the largest shareholder. As long as he stands up against Jiang Chenjie and pushes me back, other shareholders will follow suit.
After all, everyone has sharp eyes, and if Jiang Chenjie is allowed to act recklessly like that, everyone will suffer losses sooner or later..."
"Really!?" Ye Xiaoru suddenly jumped up with excitement and said, "Then let's go find him quickly, or make a phone call to see if we can make an appointment with him to meet him?"
"Okay, let me try!" Jiang Chenyu said, took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.
"Hello, I am Mr. Xue's secretary. Can I help you with anything?"
"Hello, my name is Jiang Chenyu. I would like to invite Mr. Xue out for tea and a chat. I wonder if Mr. Jiang has time?"
"Ah, Mr. Jiang, I'm afraid we, Mr. Xue, don't have time, because we are going to attend a fashion conference soon. After that, we will fly directly back to France. There are still very important things to deal with there. Mr. Jiang, do you
Look, do you need to make an appointment?"
"Hello, my name is Jiang Chenyu. I would like to invite Mr. Xue out for tea and a chat. I wonder if Mr. Xue has time?"
"Ah, Mr. Jiang, I'm afraid we, Mr. Xue, don't have time, because we are going to attend a fashion conference soon. After that, we will fly directly back to France. There are still very important things to deal with there. Mr. Jiang, do you
Look, do you need to make an appointment?"
"Appointment? How long will it take?"
"At least...it will take two months. We, Mr. Xue, have so many..."
"It's okay, thank you!"
After two months, the day lilies will be cold. By then, the Jiang Group may no longer exist...
Jiang Chenyu was about to hang up the phone, but was snatched away by Ye Xiaoru: "Hello, I am Mr. Jiang's secretary. I would like to ask, is that Xue always a fashion fan? What kind of style does he like?"
"Well...hehe, I'm sorry that we can't answer such a private question like yours, but I can tell you that it's true that Mr. Xue likes to play with design..."
"Excuse me, where will the clothing launch conference be held...Hey, hey, hey...hey...!"
Ye Xiaoru called several times, but the other party immediately hung up.
I guess she's tired of her wordiness...
Jiang Chenyu said: "You still have to ask, the clothing conference will only be held in one place, and that is the black teahouse..."
"You know, it's not too late, let's go find him quickly!"
"never mind……"
Jiang Chenyu said a little frustrated: "I think he is avoiding me on purpose. You can see on TV that he and Jiang Chenjie are laughing so much, how can he give me a chance?"
"Oh, how will you know if you don't try, husband! How did you teach those department managers in the past? Have you forgotten all of them? You always said that you should be calm when encountering problems, be firm in doing things, and be confident in your heart. Everything can be done. You have forgotten all these things.