After driving away the group of Nguyen Phu Cheng, Bai Ruge immediately started working.
She quickly cleared out a large number of remnants of Nguyen Phu Town to prevent them from secretly causing trouble to worsen the situation.
In the current situation, she would rather not operate the company than be stabbed.
Soon, the company lost 70% of its employees, most of which were backbone positions.
But Bai Ruge doesn't care, but instead she should follow her.
Bai Ruge first took out the vacant backbone position to promote the remaining employees.
Then she announced that everyone's salary tripled, and even the salary of the sweeping aunt exceeded 10,000.
The fencemen and the others are determined to stay and survive the difficulties together.
Although many people are afraid of the Nguyen Phu Cheng and the Shen family, the pressure of supporting a family still makes them gamble.
These days, the more terrible thing than death is poverty.
After stabilizing people's hearts, Bai Ruge once again used his killer move and gave 10% of the shares belonging to Chen Bancheng to dozens of employees who remained.
This instantly caused the employees to get rid of their blood and they all smelled the opportunity to get rich.
After all, according to Qianying's development and prospects before the accident, once Qianying is successfully listed overseas, dozens of employees will become billionaires.
This makes them full of motivation who have been poor for most of their lives.
So the company not only operated normally, but also burst into vitality again.
Bai Ruge struck while the iron was hot, and led people to think about counting and sealing the assets of Qianying Company to avoid being sold at a low price by Nguyen Phu Cheng and others.
She also summoned legal officials hired by high salaries and sent lawyers letters to more than a dozen illegal transactions...
In just one morning, Qianying Company's mental outlook was completely renewed. Although the crisis was not in contact, it was full of vitality.
Ye Fan was very satisfied.
After inspecting the company for a while, Ye Fan returned to the chairman's office.
While drinking the Jin Junmei that Bai Ruge was soaking, he was thinking about his next countermeasures.
At the same time, he turned on the TV to watch local news in Xiangguo.
The original carelessness was soon attracted by a piece of news:
"At 9 o'clock the day after tomorrow, Xiangguo's largest community, the first Internet celebrity property, and the Peninsula City-State will sell the target people on-site..."
"The overseas pre-sale of Peninsula City-State has been completed, and 4,000 Supreme Suites were sold out, and many customers in China ordered 108 units."
"Countless overseas customers have begged the First Village to start selling the remaining 8,000 houses."
"The First Bank rejected the request of overseas customers without mercy, based on the concept of allowing the people to enjoy the same honor."
"Eight thousand houses will be sold to Xiangguo people the day after tomorrow."
"At the same time, the first bank, based on the principle of living in a house rather than speculation, will cut profits and make profits for the people."
"A house worth 130,000 per square meter will be sold to the people of Xiangguo."
The reporter excitedly introduced the Peninsula City-State at the scene, and the camera kept flashing through the appearance of the real estate and supporting facilities.
Seeing that Ye Fan was so interested in this news, Bai Ruge smiled and looked up from the file:
"This is Shen Bancheng's big deal."
"It is rumored that he was inspired by his first village and was preparing to build the richest area in Xiangguo, gathering well-known businessmen from all walks of life to move in."
"More than 100 buildings, 12,000 houses, and at least one house is 10 million, which can accommodate 100,000 people."
"They are all rich and powerful businessmen at home and abroad."
"This shows Chen Bancheng's ambition."
"If all the richest areas in the first place are sold, they will be preserved for three to five years..."
"It not only allows Chen Bancheng to accumulate a group of connections, but also bind them to himself."
"At that time, no matter the royal power of the eldest prince or the military power of the ninth prince, it is probably impossible to withstand the money power of this group of capitalists."
"This is also one of the main reasons why Chen Bancheng is eager to swallow Qianying. He has also faced great financial pressure on developing this property."
"Last time on Wall Street, I visited the Fubang family and other giants to intimidate the eldest prince and the ninth prince not to stab him casually."
"The second is to hope that Wall Street Bank can lend him some money to alleviate the financial pressure on the Peninsula City State."
Bai Ruge smiled and looked at Ye Fan: "The Fubang family made a guarantee for him, but there is a premise..."
"That's to deal with me and Qianying!"
Ye Fan took a sip of tea and took over Bai Ruge's topic:
"For Chen Bancheng, swallowing Qianying outweighs the disadvantages, so it will naturally hit it off."
He knew that these things were not unusual for women, and she had already shared information with Song Hongyan and several core personnel.
"It can be seen from this peninsula city-state that Chen Bancheng is not only trying to support the fourteen princes to take power, but he wants himself and the Shen family to be for generations."
He leaned back on his chair: "The Peninsula City State is so important and popular. It seems that the on-site sales meeting the day after tomorrow will be overcrowded."
"It must be crowded."
Bai Ruge's tone was very affirmative:
"And the first bank has announced that on-site lottery purchases require capital verification, and those with deposits below 10 million will be automatically eliminated."
"That's it, five people are fighting for a house."
She smiled: "There are still many rich people in Xiangguo."
"It's time to exchange rituals. Contact Ma Qianjun. I'll want all the houses in his hands."
Ye Fan's lips curled up a joke: "Also, look for Hei-Tou Tuo again, raise troops for a thousand days, it's time to do his best..."
"Dangdangdang..."
While Ye Fan was about to let Heitou Tuo do something, Nguyen Phu Cheng was walking into the mass grave of the Black Elephant League.
He saw Hei-Tou Tuo himself waving a shovel, digging a hole with a cigar in his mouth.
This mass grave is not as messy as ordinary people imagine, nor is it at all gloomy.
On the contrary, the foot of the mountain is full of lush willow trees. When the wind blows, it rusts, which is very poetic and picturesque.
Without rows of graves, it is hard to imagine that this is a place where people are buried.
Nguyen Phu Cheng is also a member of the Black Elephant Alliance, so he naturally knows that the people buried here are all backbones of the Black Elephant Alliance, which is the last destination of many people.
Over the years, almost one hundred people have been buried here.
He didn't like to come here very much, but he had something to ask for, so he walked a few meters before shouting:
"President, you must send the killer out and kill Ye Fan at any cost for me."
"You don't know, that boy not only made me vomit blood, but also slapped me three times in the face. I can't tolerate him."
He was full of hatred for Ye Fan: "I can give you as much money as possible, but you must be quick, kill him and Bai Ruge within three days.
Hei-Tou Tuo smiled: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will arrange it."
Seeing the Blackheaded Dog agree, Nguyen Phu Cheng's anger dissipated a little, and then frowned:
"Why did you ask me to meet here? The place where people buried dead is unhygienic and safe."
He resisted these places a little.
"It's okay, they are all my brothers, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Hei Tou laughed loudly, then jumped out of the pit and handed the shovel to Nguyen Phu Cheng:
"Brother, you came just right. This pit is still a little too late. I'm old and can't do it anymore. Please help me for a while."
He pinched out a cigar and lit it: "I'll smoke a cigar and slow down."
"President, why are you digging a hole?"
Nguyen Phu Cheng had a puzzled look, but he still jumped down and dug up the soil:
"Besides, let your subordinates do this kind of rough work."
"Why do you have to do it yourself? Isn't it good for a young model in the club to have this time?"
While speaking, he shoveled out a large wave of soil.
"Some things are sincere in their own hands."
Heitoutuo stood next to the pit and slowly let out a sip of smoke: "After all, brothers have been together for many years, I'm reluctant to leave."
Nguyen Phu Cheng acted frantically and dug the hole: "What? What happened to a brother? Is it so sad for you, President?"
"By the way, why can't the jackal be in contact? The bastard asked him to deal with a woman, but the other party lived a good life..."
Speaking of this, his eyes slightly condensed and landed on the hill not far away.
He suddenly discovered that there were hundreds of graves in today's mass grave.
All new.
There is no name, but he can feel the danger.
Nguyen Phu Cheng touched the corner of his mouth: "President, why are there so many graves?"
Hei-Tou Tuo answered the question: "The jackal... is dead..."
Nguyen Phu Cheng was stunned: "Die? Why did he die?"
Hei-Tou Tuo squatted down and hooked his fingers at Nguyen Phu Cheng.
Nguyen Phu Cheng leaned over curiously.
"Bang--"
Hei-headed slapped the Tianling Gai of Nguyen Phu Town with a palm: "Just like you, I'll be beaten to death by my palm!"
Nguyen Phu Cheng's eyes widened, looking at the blood flowing from his head in disbelief.
Then, he fell to the ground and just filled the hole he dug...