Shenhao System: Nine trillion fell from the sky

Chapter 259 Give everything

"Why do you still call her Qianqian? She is now the chief CEO of Yihao Capital. We should respectfully call her Mr. Qiu." A voice broke the silence. Mr. Qiu, this title makes people feel strange and familiar at the same time. It reminds us that she is no longer the Qianqian we remember, but a strong person who has emerged in the business world.

"Qiu...Mr. Qiu?" Someone tried this new title hesitantly, as if to confirm this fact.

Ordinary people may not pay attention to the ups and downs in the capital world. But Qiu Qianqian's name burned like a fire in the strong wind, making it impossible to ignore. Different from the hype and exaggeration of entertainment stars, her reputation comes more from the accumulation of her strength and the power of capital. She is a true business giant and a force that changes the world.

The employees of Golden Globe Group are still immersed in the memories of the past. The girl they affectionately called Qianqian has now transformed into Mr. Qiu of Yihao Capital. This transformation makes them dumbfounded.

The shareholders' meeting came as scheduled at ten o'clock in the morning. In the large conference room of Golden Globe Group, the lights were bright, but it was difficult to cover up the deserted atmosphere. The originally spacious conference room should be able to accommodate fifty people, but now, only a dozen people are sitting in the seats, which is sparse and slightly desolate. Those once proud shareholders have now had all their shares acquired by a woman named Qiu Qianqian.

Qiu Qianqian, she is like a bright pearl, sitting quietly on the main seat of the conference table. Her expression was calm and calm, and her eyes revealed a kind of perseverance and determination. Every tiny movement she makes seems to interpret her confidence and determination. For her, this shareholders' meeting was just a move in a well-planned chess game.

The shares she owns have exceeded 50% of the Golden Globe Group. She has absolute controlling rights, and her words are commands. For her, removing Jin Junjun from the position of president is just a matter of one sentence, simple and easy.

Jin Junjun, the former president of Golden Ball Group, is not in the venue at the moment. Because his shares have been diluted to a very low level.

The meeting began, Qiu Qianqian slowly stood up and walked to the stage. Her voice was clear and powerful, like a breeze blowing through the conference room: "Dear shareholders, I have called everyone here today. I believe everyone knows the purpose. We are going to re-appoint the president and make corresponding adjustments to the company's senior positions."

As soon as she finished speaking, the conference room exploded. The shareholders were whispering to each other, and discussions were coming and going. They all know that this meeting will change the power structure of the Golden Globe Group and also heralds the beginning of a fierce factional struggle. Many Kim confidants will lose their status in this fight.

However, facing all this, Qiu Qianqian's heart was as calm as a lake. She has already experienced countless struggles in the market, and she already has a plan in mind for all of them. She pointed out the high-level positions that needed to be adjusted one by one. Behind each name, it represented the demise of a force. Her tone was firm and decisive, as if she was talking about a normal thing.

The meeting lasted until noon. When the last resolution was passed, Qiu Qianqian smiled slightly. At that moment, her smile seemed to reveal the future glory of the Golden Globe Group. She knows that this is just the beginning, there is still a long road ahead, and more challenges are waiting for her to face. But she believes that as long as she strengthens her faith and moves forward courageously, nothing can stop her from moving forward.

"Secretary Yuan, go get Mr. Qiu a cup of coffee!" As soon as Yuan Liyuan stepped into the door of the company, the order hit her face like a gust of cold wind. She was stunned for a moment, and a hint of stubbornness flashed in her bright eyes.

She looked up at the director, with a hint of dissatisfaction and doubt in her tone: "Why should I pour her coffee? I am Master Jin's personal secretary, and I only serve the young master. Why do you order me to do things?"

After hearing this, the director sneered. The laughter echoed in the empty company door, with a hint of ridicule: "Why am I not qualified to give you orders? I am your boss. Now that Jin Junjun has been dismissed from the group, you are no longer That secretary of the superior Mr. Jin is an employee of our company. Now, go pour coffee for Mr. Qiu!"

"I..." Yuan Liyuan's face was pale and she was speechless for a moment, almost unable to speak. She thought of the past days. Although she only had a small position in the group at that time, because she was Master Jin's secretary, even the director had to be in awe of her. At that time, she was like the eunuch beside the emperor. Everyone was in awe of her, and even the first-rank ministers did not dare to offend her easily.

But now, as soon as Master Jin lost power, she, her personal secretary, also lost her former power. She felt an aggrievedness that she had never experienced before. It was a kind of aggrievedness after losing power, like a tiger that had its teeth pulled out. It only had the prestige of the past, but no actual combat power.

"Very good, I will remember you. Although the Golden Ball Group was acquired, the Jin family was not acquired. The Jin family is still the third largest family in the Magic City. This matter is not over yet. I hope you can remember what you did today. Attitude!" Yuan Liyuan's words were full of threats and dissatisfaction. She took a deep breath, tried to calm down the anger and unwillingness in her heart, shook her head, and walked out of the company's door proudly. That unruly back looked so lonely and strong in the sun, as if telling everyone that she, Yuan Liyuan, was not someone who could be bullied at will.

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  When the news of Wang Jiacheng's murder came, Jin Junjun was sitting in his office. The sunlight slanted in from the window and shone on the cup of warm coffee in his hand, shining with an alluring light. However, at this moment, the cup of coffee became a burden in his hands. His mood was like the cup of coffee whose calmness was instantly broken by the news, ripples surging for a while.

His whole body seemed to be shocked by electricity, and he was stiff in his seat. His eyes revealed shock, fear, and disbelief. His scalp began to tingle, and the slightly itchy feeling was like countless bugs crawling under his scalp, making him uneasy.

He shook his head, trying to get the news out of his mind, and said to himself in disbelief: "Did Feng Yihao do this? How dare he?" These words echoed in the air, but no one answered. .

Jin Junjun's inner world is like a collapsed temple at this moment, and his selfishness, coldness, cunning and cowardice are revealed in the broken rubble. He originally wanted to use Wang Jiacheng to taint Feng Yihao's sister in order to retaliate against Feng Yihao. He thought he could control this secret power struggle. However, he was wrong. He did not control the situation, but was led by the situation, step by step towards the unknown abyss. His face was as pale as paper, and he looked flustered and helpless. He hurriedly picked up the phone on the table, trying to contact his contacts and try to prevent the situation from deteriorating further. However, his fingers were trembling so much that he could not dial the number, and the phone seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in his hand.

He began to doubt his decision-making and abilities, and even the value of his life. He sat alone in his office, facing the darkness outside the window, feeling at a loss. His thoughts were like leaves blown away by the wind, unable to concentrate. He just sat there silently, letting fear and doubt erode his mind bit by bit.

At this moment, Jin Junjun is no longer the confident and manipulative business elite. He was pulled off the altar and exposed to the public as an ordinary man in despair and fear. He is helpless, confused, frightened, and desperate. Facing the upcoming judgment of fate, he has nowhere to escape and can only wait silently. His image has completely collapsed and his inner world has been completely exposed. Jin Junjun at this moment is the real him, a pitiful and pathetic person.

Yuan Liyuan stood in front of Master Jin's office door, holding the door handle, taking a deep breath and gently pushing the door open. She walked into the house and saw Master Jin sitting behind his desk with an angry look on his face. Her expression was solemn, her eyes were fixed on him, and her tone was full of worry and advice: "Master, Brother Hao's strength has far exceeded our expectations. It's still too late for us to stop now."

When Master Jin heard this, he became angry instantly. He slammed the table hard, and a loud bang echoed in the office. His face turned red, and the veins on his neck popped out. He stared at Yuan Liyuan angrily: "Stop? How can you say such a thing? You want me to stop now, how can I stop it?"

He stood up excitedly and pointed out the window: "Look outside, that woman Qiu Qianqian, she took over the Golden Globe Group and dismissed all my positions on the spot! Do you know? A lowly person picked from a heap of beggars. Woman, how dare you humiliate me like this now!"

Yuan Liyuan felt sad in her heart when she saw his angry look. The man she once respected and admired has now become so rude. His words were full of resentment towards Qiu Qianqian and derogation of all women. The vulgarity and vileness of his words made her unable to accept it.

She bit her lip and said, "Master, you should know that Qiu Qianqian's behavior does not mean that all women are like this. Isn't it unfair for you to deny everyone because of one person's behavior?"

"Justice?" Young Master Jin sneered, "How can I be fair now? I was so humiliated by that woman, and you still want me to be fair? Yuan Liyuan, do you look down on me too? You think I'm down and out now, a failure. By?"

Yuan Liyuan looked at him with mixed feelings in her heart. She took a deep breath and made her voice sound firmer: "Master, what I look down on is not your downfall, but your attitude. You need to clearly understand the current situation. Qiu Qianqian has great strength and wisdom. We You are not her opponent for the time being. So you need to calm down and face reality rationally. Brother Hao is indeed very strong, but this does not mean that we have no chance. We need to re-evaluate our situation and look for new opportunities."

Her words were like a basin of cold water poured on Young Master Jin's head. His anger subsided, replaced by confusion and confusion. He froze there and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighed and nodded: "Okay, I listen to you. Let's re-plan and see if there are any new opportunities."

Yuan Liyuan breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he finally calmed down. She knew it wouldn't be easy to get this man back on his feet, but his willingness to try was a good start. She believes that as long as they work together, they will be able to regain their glory.

"Liyuan, you can't leave the Golden Globe Group." Jin Junjun's words echoed in the spacious office, full of determination and unquestionability. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the sunlight shone on him through the glass, but it could not illuminate his frown and deep eyes. He turned his back to Yuan Liyuan and clasped his hands behind his back, as if he was trying his best to control his emotions and prevent them from pouring out like a flood.

Yuan Liyuan looked at him in astonishment, her lips slightly opened, as if she wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start. The doubts and confusion in her eyes filled the air like thick fog, making her look a little dazed.

Jin Junjun turned around and looked at her firmly, as if he wanted to see through her heart, "I thought about it for a moment, although you and Qiu Qianqian compete, it is a competition in the shopping mall. After all, you are sisters who share weal and woe. She is a sensible person and will not fire you because of personal grudges. You need to go back and continue to provide me with information within the Golden Globe Group. Your role is very huge."

After hearing these words, Yuan Liyuan lowered her head, with mixed feelings in her heart, as if she had knocked over a condiment bottle. Two hours ago, she had just left the company angrily, her heroic words still echoing in her ears, but now she was going back, bowing her head to Qiu Qianqian, and begging the HR director for mercy. How could she accept this humiliation? But how could she refuse Jin Junjun's request?
  "But young master, I..." She raised her head and looked at Jin Junjun, her eyes full of hesitation and embarrassment. Her voice was weak and trembling, and it was obvious that she was suffering from an inner struggle.

Jin Junjun looked at her, his voice low and powerful, "I know this is difficult for you. But Liyuan, you are the only person I trust now. Are you willing to give everything for me?" His eyes revealed A kind of expectation and trust that is irresistible.

Yuan Liyuan took a deep breath, and then nodded solemnly, "Master, I am willing. I am willing to give everything for you." Although her voice was not loud, it was full of firmness and determination. At this moment, her eyes became firm and bright, as if burning with blazing fire.

Jin Junjun smiled slightly, "Very good. I believe you can handle all this. However, I want to remind you that we must not leave any flaws in what we do. Otherwise, I may suffer revenge from Feng Yihao and the Wang family. Do you understand? ?”

"I understand, Master. I will take care of everything." Yuan Liyuan nodded again and confirmed. She knows she still has a long way to go and a lot to do. However, she also knew clearly that all this was for the future of herself and Jin Junjun. She is willing to do whatever it takes to realize that shared dream.

(End of this chapter)