Ghost

1 Don't move like a mountain

Xiao Chen, who followed An Qianshui and just entered the Shengtang Building, received text messages from Fang Yan and Chen Bu one by one, "Xiao Chen, I'll be there immediately." "Brother Chen, I'll be there in the Shengtang Building in ten minutes." Looking at the two text messages, a smile appeared at the corners of the man's mouth, looked at the open elevator, and followed An Qianshui. Enter.

"I guess my father's gang of men will not appear in time. You should be prepared for this." An Qianshui gently pressed 16 after entering the elevator, and then looked at Xiao Chen to remind him.

"They have a big shelf." Xiao Chen responded with a smile.

"They are all a group of old and cunning guys, and there is no good thing. However, their qualifications are indeed very old. Some people have stayed with their father for more than 30 years, longer than Uncle Ge. Over the years, I have felt that Uncle Ge and Uncle Heipao are really helping their father, and the shareholders and elders in these companies are fighting for power most of the time. Any insidious tricks can be figured out, and things like exclusion are indispensable everywhere. An Qianshui said with a faint sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Chen did not respond to the woman's words, but touched the fire engine in the elevator and smoked. The woman looked at Xiao Chen with some disgust. She wanted to stop him but finally said nothing. Instead, she turned her body to the other side and quietly looked at the huge steel glass in the elevator. Through the glass, An Qianshui found that the man's expression was here. For a moment, there seemed to be some unspeakable changes, full of decisiveness and determination, but it seemed to fall into an inextricable quagmire, and his eyes were as deep as the ancient well in the primary school text.

The elevator door slowly opened, and the clean and luxurious red carpet on the 16th floor appeared in front of a man and a woman. This was the third time that An Qianshui stepped into this place. In the past, when An Mengtang was still there, An Qianshui rarely came. It was not that women didn't want to, but that An Mengtang did not allow. As for the reason, An Mengtang said very simple, "Girls don't It is your business to get involved in these power struggles and find a good mother-in-law at ease.

The woman who suddenly remembered her father's words suddenly turned red, and crystal tears flashed in her eyes, but she was quickly wiped by the stubborn and proud woman. She turned around and looked at the man behind her and smiled gently, "Xiao Chen, this is the conference room of Shengtang Group."

"It's quite elegant." Xiao Chen said with a smile.

After listening to Xiao Chen's words, An Qianshui was a little disappointed. Is this man a brainless guy or has he been hiding it all the time? Do you still have time to talk about the luxury of decoration?

Taking Xiao Chen into a huge conference room that could accommodate nearly 100 people, An Qianshui looked at the empty room and laughed at himself and said coldly, "It seems that they are really punctual."

To the woman's surprise, the man around him took his topic and said, "This is a good habit. When I followed my old man into the mountains to hunt, he said, 'A good hunter should seize the opportunity and never scatter eagles until the best moment', but who is the rabbit? It's really hard to say who the eagle is.

An Qianshui is not stupid, but he doesn't know why he gives the men around him so much confidence. He frowned and asked, "Xiao Chen, are you so sure?"

"I'm not sure." Xiao Chen smiled and replied honestly.

The contrast between men's words makes women angry and sarcastically: "People in this world are always so strange. They like to talk big, but they like to be a shrinking turtle when they are about to face the reality. Xiao Chen, are you right?"

"I think the turtle is very smart, otherwise it would be impossible to live so long, so sometimes it's good to be a shrinking turtle." Xiao Chen laughed.

It's just that the woman didn't hear it. The man deliberately omitted a crucial sentence, "As long as the opportunity is right, the turtle will not mind being crazy and stretching out its head to give the enemy a fatal blow."

"Take you around somewhere else. Isn't it boring to stay here?" An Qianshui suggested.

"It's good. Anyway, I will stay here every day in the future. I don't mind staying a little longer."

A self-righteous psychopath, An Qianshui scolded from the bottom of his heart. This guy really couldn't understand it. Obviously, he had a greedy face on his face, but sometimes he could suddenly pop up one or two inexperable words, but when he asked again, he was not as good as an ordinary person.

"If you like it, you can see enough. I'll go somewhere else." An Qianshui rushed away.

On the one hand, the reason why the conference room is large is that it occupies too large. The huge room of more than 200 square meters makes it look unique. On the other hand, it is because there are few decorations in the conference room. In addition to a huge oval mahogany conference table and some necessary chairs, there are only some necessary sound reinforcement equipment and the ground. The red carpet and the air conditioner on the wall are simple and boring, and even lackluster. There is not even a vase on the mahogany table, which is very different from An Mengtang's habit of collecting antiques.

Xiao Chen smiled at the corners of his mouth, went to the main seat and sat down gently, looking at the huge empty room. The man's mind was looking back at the news he had just heard through a group of rogue ruffians who were not on the table.

In the early years, there were five people who followed An Mengtang to fight the world. Among them, the most important and the most capable one was Wu Heipao. Unfortunately, this guy was stabbed to death by his son Li Hongfeng. One of the other four people went to the United States, and one of the remaining three people was assassinated by his enemies. Therefore, now An Mengtang's There are only two of the most qualified people in that group of elders, one is Ye Jin, the other is Le Zhengguangbai, and the other is a rare compound surname. The two old guys not only own a large number of shares of Shengtang Group, but also have a group of their own forces through the development of these years. When An Meng Tang was built, these two guys naturally did not dare to be presumptuous. Now that An Meng Tang has been killed, I'm afraid that these two old guys will set off a big wave in Nanjing to earn more benefits for themselves.

People don't kill themselves. Which of these black people is really for the sake of brotherhood? It's ridiculous!

As expected by An Qianshui, the shareholders of Shengtang Group really stepped into the conference room one after another at 9 o'clock. However, when the shareholders of different ages saw Xiao Chen again, they couldn't help but be surprised. Then they suddenly realized that this guy seemed to be the adopted son of An Gong before his death, with 100% of Shengtang Group in his hand. The ten shares came to Xiao Chen one after another to greet the man. Generally speaking, they couldn't do without the word flattery. Being young and being young was also the most praised by Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen showed a smile on his face, and sneered in his heart. It was also wise to do this group of people when he couldn't figure out my specific details. It is.

Although these people are shareholders of Shengtang Group, the shares they have in their hands are really poor. Most of them will not exceed 3%, and the less are only zero percent. Naturally, they can't compare with Xiao Chen, a stock crocodile that has just been pulled up by An Mengtang.

After everyone sat down one after another, An Qianshui stood up, frowned at the crowd and asked, "Uncle Ye and Uncle Le Zheng haven't come yet?"

The shareholders naturally said that they didn't know and talked about it in a low voice.

Looking at the woman's increasingly ugly face, Xiao Chen gently pulled the corners of the woman's clothes, motioned the woman to sit down, and whispered, "They have come, but they haven't appeared yet."

"How do you know?" An Qianshui is puzzled.

"Let's talk about this later." Then he smiled and said, "Miss An, it's time for you to fulfill your promise to announce shares to everyone."

When what had been planned was really going to happen, An Qianshui found out what a ridiculous decision he had made. Can the man around him really manage Shengtang Group well? His talented student in the law department also believes that he doesn't have this ability. Can he have the toad jumping out of the countryside? After hesitating, An Qianshui still gritted his teeth and looked at the people in front of him and said, "Shareholders, I have a decision to tell you today."

Everyone closed their mouths and turned their eyes to the enchanting woman in a black skirt. The huge conference room was like the moment Xiao Chen and An Qianshui just stepped in.

"I decided to transfer all the shares of our An family to Xiao Chen, the adopted son of my father An Mengtang, Xiao Chen." When An Qianshui spoke, he turned his eyes to Xiao Chen and found that the man was smiling as usual, but he seemed to have an uncertain mystery. The more he thought so, the more An Qianshui felt that the man was unfathomable. Maybe he really had a way to deal with or clean up the current situation and help himself find the murderer who killed his father. Right.

After listening to An Qianshui's words, the shareholders were immediately surprised and shouted. Are you kidding, all the shares of Anjia? That's more than half of the company's shares and billions of assets. Is this girl crazy? Is it so easy to give to an outsider? Even his own adulterer can't be so righteous, can he? Therefore, everyone looked at An Qianshui with a different taste, with surprise and contempt, but more worried that their status and interests in Shengtang Group would be damaged.

"Won, are you kidding? An Gong is still cold. Do you want to give the group to an outsider? What's more, this guy is not a little white face. An elderly man said gloomily. After saying that, he looked back and forth on An Qianshui and Xiao Chen with great interest.

How can people not understand the meaning in the words of the old man surnamed Li? So they laughed one after another, with a sense of narrowness in both the expression and the eyes.

An Qianshui sneered in his heart. Can these guys not pay attention to themselves by relying on their seniority? The woman is not a lady or a little jasper, and she will not be angry with tears by the old man's words. Instead, she looks at the old man and fights and says, "Uncle Li, it's not right for you to say this. Xiao Chen is my father's adopted son, that is, the person of my family. Is there something wrong with me handing over the group to him now?"

"Of course not, because you can't speak in this family." An old voice sounded outside the door.

As the voice fell to the ground, a woman and two gray-haired old men slowly approached the conference room.