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2049. Chapter 2049 Little ruffian OR big president

"Mr. Jiao... is it really you?" The security manager looked surprised. It took him a moment to realize, "I'm sorry, this security guard is new and he doesn't know you. Come on, don't let Mr. Jiao apologize..."

As he said this, he did not forget to wink at the security guard, signaling him to apologize to Jiao Yang.

A big CEO was actually regarded as a little ruffian by a small security guard. Naturally, the security manager felt very worried.

Security managers are like this. Of course, the little security guard didn't need to say much. His face was already pale with fright. He didn't know what to say, so he just kept bowing to him, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Jiao, I'm so sorry, I..."

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"It's okay." Jiao Yang held his arm, "You are responsible and did a good job."

There was no time to waste on this matter. Jiao Yang glanced at his watch and immediately looked at the security manager, "Help me check the access control. I have something urgent and I have to go upstairs now."

The security manager did not dare to neglect and hurriedly led him to the elevator, opened the elevator himself, sent him upstairs, and opened the high-rise access control.

Jiao Yang didn't say anything more. He just told him to go back to work. He walked into the office, quickly took out the phone book from the drawer and found his agent's phone number.

A little later, the stock market in the United States will be closed.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiao Yang immediately said to the phone anxiously, "I'm Augustus. I want you to help me buy the shares of Imperial Vision right now. I'll charge you as much as you can."

The other party is his good friend and agent, and all his money is in the hands of the other party's agent.

"Isn't it a good time to acquire Imperial Vision's stocks? Isn't it rumored that Leng Zimo is dead?" There was doubt in the other party's tone, "What do you want to do?"

"I want to increase the stock price of Dishi." Jiao Yang's voice was urgent, "I know you are confused. I will explain other things to you, but now, please do as I say."

"Okay, but the market will close in another hour. I'm afraid it won't have a good effect now."

"Just do your best."

"good."

After the other party hung up the phone, Jiao Yang sat on the chair and stared at the computer screen closely.

The numbers were still falling bit by bit. Half an hour later, the rate of decline slowed down and they were all flat at the close.

Only then did Jiao Yang get up and make himself a cup of coffee. He returned to the chair with the cup and continued to think.

With his current financial resources, it is difficult to reverse the situation instantly. The most important thing now is to rebuild the trust of investors in Emperor Vision. However, this is easier said than done.

Where is Leng Zimo now and what kind of situation is he in?

And Luo Xiaoqian, is she... okay?!

When he thought of that person, Jiao Yang's heart felt stabbing pain again.

Biting his lip, Jiao Yang sat up straight again, and then called up the phone book backed up in the computer.

Looking through the phones one by one, Jiao Yang's eyes lit up when he found Qin Lan's number on the phone.

Taking a look at the time, he didn't care too early. He immediately took the phone receiver and dialed Qin Lan's number.

The call was connected smoothly. On the other end of the phone, Qin Lan was also awake. As one of the shareholders of Imperial Vision, he was certainly paying attention to the situation that Imperial Vision had now.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Qin Lan, right? I'm Jiao Yang. I'm sorry to bother you so early, but..."

Qin Lan was not too surprised when she heard his name, "Zimo has found Xiaoqian and is trying to find a way to rescue her. That's all I know."


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