"This chaos really attracted the attention of the German General Group.
The 'mysterious man' you guessed is exactly what you said, I can't stand it anymore.
Is he going back to China?"
Huo Ling walked over excitedly and said, but the specific situation was unclear, and he frowned again, "I don't know how this group does things, but only one email is used to notify domestic shareholders of such a big decision.
The whole company doesn't know yet.
If I hadn't asked a shareholder just now, I wouldn't know the news.
And... you said they were sending special personnel?
Third brother! Maybe it’s not the ‘mysterious man’ who came back in person? Then are we trying to get nothing from a bamboo basket, losing my wife and losing our troops?”
He talks to himself and has too many questions.
Li Beichen's dark eyes narrowed, and there were not many fluctuations in his tall and deep facial features.
He pondered for a moment and then answered Huo Ling's first question, "It's just an email notification. The people from the main group did not directly communicate with Modong's staff? It's worth pondering."
"What do you mean?" Huo Ling felt like he was a martial artist at this moment.
He has never been able to keep up with the scheming third brother.
Li Beichen looked at him, with a slight sneer, and said meaningfully, "A notification was made in one email, and it was only notified to Modong's shareholders, indicating that the people who came back did not want to make any publicity.
The main group's work is so mysterious that it makes the shareholders in the country panic, and there is an invisible sense of oppression and tension.
This is the means.
It's also the other person's habit of keeping a low profile.
Being so low-key reminds me of the fact that nothing was found in front of the MD building in Germany. The security guard said that few people had seen the chairman of their main group.
Maybe it's the chairman who comes back in person, maybe."
Li Beichen speculated quietly, "Mysterious man? Chairman of the main group?"
"Do you think Li Chengyu's backer, this mysterious man, might be the chairman of the main group?"
"Maybe not." Li Beichen pursed his lips.
"But the email said that a special person was sent. Although the situation in Eastern Mexico is uneasy and affects the interests of the main group, would the dignified Global Chairman really come to China specifically for such a matter?"
"Whether it is a special person or the chairman himself, we will know when he returns to China and sees his true face."
All the means Li Beichen used were to achieve this goal.
In order to meet this 'mysterious man', Li Chengyu's backer.
He had vaguely guessed that this man had some inevitable connection with Wen Ning, because Xie Zhiyin's plastic surgery was directed towards Wen Ning.
He also tested Ning Ning, and even suspected her mother who had died in an explosion.
However, all these are still his conjectures.
But once the 'mysterious man' returns to China and meets him, the answer to the conjecture will surely be revealed!
"Now that someone from the main group has sent the email, our goal has been achieved."
Li Beichen smiled half-heartedly. He turned around and said the next step, "Aling, you don't have to cause trouble in the past two days. We promised Mrs. Fu that we will control the company's losses within a controllable range to avoid failure."
end.
Also, how is the situation at the Public Security Bureau?"
Just as Huo Ling was about to say this, a layer of anger and unwillingness appeared on his face.
He turned around and shouted outside.
A subordinate ran in. He glanced at Huo Ling and then at Li Beichen, "Third Master, I was ordered by the young master to keep an eye on the situation at the Public Security Bureau. This afternoon, Li Chengyu's 48-hour detention time has expired.
The Public Security Bureau found no new clues that could lead to charges, and Li Chengyu's lawyer and secretary arrived at the scene.
The police station let him go.
I saw Li Chengyu and his secretary standing by the car on the side of the road, making a phone call, as if they were arguing about something.
Then, Li Chengyu left."
"This damn bastard, let him be released like this?" Huo Ling pursed her thin lips.
When Li Beichen heard this, he smiled calmly, the coldness in his eyes getting thicker and thicker, "Considering that he was released at this time, it's good to be released.
He would probably be dumbfounded, no wonder he had to argue on the phone.
It must be an argument with Xie Zhiyin, right?
Aling, as long as we keep an eye on Li Chengyu's movements, we can probably follow the clues and find out the "special person" from the main group who has returned to China.
do you understand?"
Huo Ling's sharp narrow eyes narrowed for a moment, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly understood the third brother's intention.
"You want to follow the clues?" Huo Ling raised his eyebrows.
Slowly, he thought more clearly, and slapped his thigh, "No wonder Third Brother, you have to detain Li Chengyu for three days. There is no way he would know that something happened to Modong Company in the cell. This is your trick!"
In this way, he would have no time to stop his backers from returning to China. Now the situation is that all his backers have sent emails asking to come back.
Li Chengyu was in a panic and could only receive him, and then we followed him..."
"Yes. Pay attention to Li Chengyu's whereabouts in the past few days. As for the shareholders of Modong, you can try to find out whether the 'special person' has told the shareholders about the return date. I can always see this 'special person'."
Whose."
Li Beichen narrowed his eyes fiercely, "What we have to do now is wait."
"It's your third brother after all." Huo Ling sighed slightly.
The man glanced over, turned on the stock market trading computer, flipped through the data with his long knuckles, and said coldly, "Have a meal, and then we will find a way to stabilize the situation in Modong. There are still many things to do."
"Take a break, I'm not a top!
I haven't called Zhu Yaoyao today.
I have been working for you all night long these three days, and I have become Mo Dong's 'big sinner' on the surface.
You don’t fucking cherish me at all.”
Huo Ling complained to him with a dark handsome face, and cursed in a low voice, "Who is like you, a complete machine? Are you saying that you are a man in his thirties, and you don't feel tired?
You and I have about the same skills and similar physiques, but I increasingly feel that I can't stay up late anymore.
Damn it, as a man in his prime, my woman has not slept enough for a few times, and she feels so damn powerless. Is she going to wither?
This is all your fault!
Third brother, aren’t you worried at all?”
The topic suddenly went off the rails. Li Beichen glanced coldly at the man who was chattering impatiently, "What are you worried about?"
"You haven't rested since you came back from Europe! You have been controlling the storms in the imperial capital here. I beg you, have you forgotten that you are suffering from a disease? It's just that... you are incompetent, haven't you been cured?
Will Wen Ning dislike you in the future?" Regarding this obscure topic between men, Huo Ling was in the ambiguous period of repairing his relationship with Zhu Yaoyao. He was very interested and wanted to ask for advice.
Once you start you can't stop.
For a long time, I didn't hear the third brother's answer.
Huo Ling drank a glass of water, raised his eyes from the sofa, and saw a mouse suddenly hitting him in the air!
"Fuck!" He ducked his head suddenly, his handsome short hair flying, and he narrowly avoided it.