45. Chapter 45 Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred 5
He suddenly remembered something, his face became stern, and he made a call.
"Help me find out the source of the video and who posted it? Quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open again. General Manager Zhao Yue was sweating profusely, his face was red, and he was worried, "The chairman is not good, and the company's stock price has plummeted..."
Ye Anguo jumped up, his face livid, "How far did you fall?"
It's true that misfortunes never come singly, causing great trouble.
Zhao Yue stamped his feet anxiously, "In just two minutes, it dropped 6%, and it's almost 7%. What should I do?"
Ye'an Guoji's forehead was covered with hot sweat. It would be terrible if it fell to the limit. It set a precedent. Ye's stock price has never fallen like that in history.
His mind was racing, he gritted his teeth and his eyes were as red as a wolf, "Give me the company's stock price, buy as much as you want."
As the helmsman of a business empire, he knows very well that stabilizing the stock price is the most important thing at this time, and he must do whatever it takes to stabilize the market.
Zhao Yue took the order and left. After a while, he hurried back and said with a sad face, "Chairman, the decline cannot be stopped. There are too many people selling. It has reached the limit. What should I do?"
Ye Anguo was restless, staring at the computer and punching the table fiercely, "You have to stop if you can't stop it. If you continue to buy, you have to hit it."
But no matter how much he bought frantically, the decline could not be stopped. At the last minute before the market closed, he did not open the market, and the stock price was firmly locked at the lower limit.
The lowered green color is just like his face at this moment, which is green and gray.
He fell heavily back into the chair, feeling as if all his strength had been taken away from him, unable to move and exhausted.
In such a situation, the market is destined to fall to the limit when it opens tomorrow. What should we do?
The phone rang again, and he frowned in frustration and refused to answer it. To hell with it, he didn't want to see anyone or answer any phone calls.
The beautiful secretary opened the door and said cautiously, "Chairman, Director Wang and Director Wu are here."
Ye Anguo was shocked. These two people are the most troublesome and difficult to deal with on the board of directors. They are stingy, love money and narrow-minded.
At this time, he would never dare to offend such a person.
Two men, one fat and one thin, walked in, both looking ugly. Wang Dong was the first to speak, "Old Ye, what should we do now?"
In just one day, ten percent of their assets inexplicably evaporated, all because of the Ye family's family affairs. Can you not be angry?
Ye Anguo saw that they were coming fiercely and secretly shouted that something was wrong. If this matter was not handled well, there would be endless troubles. He quickly cheered up and said with a smile on his face, "Old Wang and Lao Wu, you are really hardworking for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to the company."
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Lao Wu waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently, "Stop saying the polite words. What should we do now? We can't let our losses go in vain."
"It's all your fault. How do you educate your son? You even beat your own sister. It's morally corrupt. It's the fault of a son who doesn't teach his father. Lao Ye, if you don't teach your son well, you will go to prison in the future...
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Ye Anguo was so angry that his son couldn't bear to scold him, and he didn't allow others to scold him. But at this time, he didn't dare to be too arrogant. He nodded and admitted his mistake, "Yes, yes, it's all me."
It's my fault, I will teach my children well, and I promise, this kind of thing will never happen again."
He took all the responsibilities on himself, did not criticize his son a word, and was protective in words.