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As soon as he appeared, he was surrounded by many reporters and media, and the flashbulbs were dazzling.
Click.
The moment the face-shooting camera pressed the shutter, Ji Ze closed his eyes and subconsciously covered his face with his hands.
The assistants and bodyguards behind him stepped in front to block the camera.
"Stop filming!"
"As for you, stop filming!"
They even used rude and violent methods to smash reporters¡¯ cameras in public.
This has aroused dissatisfaction among other media people.
As a legal person of a company, after enjoying the dividends brought by social resources, he should also fulfill his obligations and accept the test of the outside world.
You must know that behind Jishi Group, there are tens of millions of investors.
Behind them are families.
From yesterday to today, because the stock price of Jishi Group plummeted, there have been several suicide cases in a row.
Some people jumped to their deaths.
He died by slitting his wrists with a credit card.
There are also those who drink pesticides They all have one thing in common, which is that they bought shares of Ji's Group.
¡°I committed suicide because I could not bear such a huge loss.
Although buying stocks is a personal behavior and has nothing to do with the company, Ji, as the trigger, should give an explanation and condolences.
As a result, one night has passed, and until now, there is no news from the Ji Group.
There are not even polite words to ask for credit.
This move undoubtedly chilled the hearts of thousands of investors, who dared to continue to hold shares in Ji's Group.
The more furious they are, the more guilty they appear to outsiders.
Journalists who wanted to dig up hard facts used their sharp sensitivity on the second floor to raise every question that Ji Ze could not answer.
"Mr. Ji, please explain why Ji's Group's stock price plummeted after the tax evasion problem was revealed."
"Yes, Mr. Ji, I heard that the twin hotels you built in City Z have also become unfinished projects. The migrant workers are owed wages for more than half a year. Please explain this, Mr. Ji."
"Is Ji's Group really going bankrupt? Mr. Ji"
"Will your marriage with the Xia family be affected by this? Do you know that your father-in-law, Mr. Xia Jiangang, sold 20 million shares last night?"
"Mr. Ji, please answer our questions head-on."
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Tax evasion, wage arrears, suicide, everything is enough to trouble him.
At this time, her good father-in-law Xia Jiangang did not choose to stand on his side, but to add insult to injury, he chose to sell his holdings of Ji's stocks.
What a typical treacherous person.
After Ji Ze heard this, his handsome face immediately fell into gloom, and he walked towards the luxury car under the protection of his bodyguards.
Drive away.
At the same time, Gao Feng was ruthlessly dragging a young woman and pushing her to the door of the company regardless of her struggle.
?Throw it away.
The woman was wearing high heels and lost her balance for a moment and fell to the ground.
The temperature in September was very high, and the ground was as hot as a red-hot pan. As soon as her bare legs touched the ground, she got up immediately.
Pulling Gao Feng's collar pitifully, he said with tears in his eyes: "Assistant Gao, please. I can't live without this career. Please help me put in a good word with the president. I can satisfy you whatever you want. You, including me.¡±
Gao Feng didn't want to be so rude to women, but this woman was like a piece of dog-skin plaster and insisted on seeing the CEO.
Don¡¯t you think about who you are?
I still want to see the CEO, but don¡¯t even think about it.
So he had no choice but to take coercive action and drive her out of the company himself.
The two staff members following Gao Feng were one holding a cardboard box and the other carrying Li Keke¡¯s bag and placing it in front of her.
When talking to colleagues, they also comforted Li Keke nicely, "You have made such a big mistake. The president has done his best by not calling the police and putting you in jail. Let's go quickly."
¡°If she continues to stay here and cry and slander the reputation of the Fu Group, she might actually go to jail.
Gao Feng ignored the "benefits" she gave him and decisively turned around and took the twoThe emperor left.
As Fu Jueshen¡¯s right-hand man, he has also participated in many meetings and banquets on behalf of the president. Businessmen in City A are also very afraid of him.
I don¡¯t know how many times I have encountered tricks like seduction and immortal dance.
Everything is useless in front of him.
Even if a popular female star in the entertainment industry threw herself into her arms, Gao Feng would not have any reaction, let alone Li Keke, who is just an ordinary person.
I really think of myself as Xi Shi or Diao Chan.
Do you think any man would be interested in her?
When Ji Ze came, he happened to see this woman sitting in the flower bed next to Fu's building holding her belongings and crying.
He frowned and snorted coldly, then reached out to roll up the window.
"Let's go."
"Yes, Master Ji."
When the luxury car passed by Li Keke, she was busy complaining that Fu Jueshen was too ruthless, and also muttered that the sun was too hot.
Afraid of being tanned, I carried it with my handbag.
Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of the car driving away on the road, and it looked familiar.
But because he couldn¡¯t see the license plate number clearly, Li Keke withdrew his gaze.
It shouldn¡¯t be Mr. Ji.
If he came and saw how pitiful she was, how could he ignore her?
Instead, he took out his cell phone from his bag, found Ji Ze's number, and called it.
The traffic light intersection less than fifty meters away from her was still red, and the black Rolls-Royce was blocked in the middle.
The car owners in front and behind deliberately stayed away from it.
Besides being envious, I was even more afraid that if I accidentally bumped into him, I would suffer big losses.
In the car, Ji Ze's cell phone rang. He lowered his eyes and looked at the caller ID on it.
He decisively turned off the phone and threw the phone on the seat next to him.
After doing all this, he coldly ordered the driver: "Go to the Su Mansion."
"yes."
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It¡¯s so big, and the panic-stricken sun dazzles people¡¯s eyes.
The bright sunshine shines in from the window, and the classroom is bright. The shadows of the trees outside the window sway, casting whirling shadows on the table.
On the podium, the teacher¡¯s voice was as smooth as an ECG line. From a medical perspective, if the patient¡¯s ECG frequency remains unchanged like this.
He should be close to death.
And the teacher who teaches "Thirty Years of Modern Literature" is from Sichuan himself, with a dialect.
What the college students in the audience are most afraid of is this kind of boring purely theoretical class. Coupled with the hot weather in the summer afternoon, the special atmosphere of the classroom with many people and quiet is best for sleeping.
Since then, those students who were not playing with their mobile phones began to lie on the desktop and fell asleep like chickens pecking at rice.
Li Fugui is also one of them. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com