Inheriting Billions After Being Retrenched

In this investment, Shen Mumu invested most of his net worth. The reason why she is so bold is also because she heard news from an insider a few days ago.

    It is said that this Shengtai is the rival company of Mingshi Group. The new boss obtained the core technology of Mingshi Group and mass-produced products before Mingshi Group, causing Mingshi Group to suffer huge losses.

    In fact, just like the disclosed news, the negative news of Ming Group has been flying all over the sky recently, and the stock has continued to fall. In contrast, Shengtai Group’s stock has gone up all the way.

    Originally, Shen Mumu was confident that he could make a lot of money, but… how could it suddenly plummet?

    On the first day of the plunge, Shen Mumu could also comfort her that the stocks had a normal ups and downs, but when Shengtai’s stock continued to fall at the limit the next day, Shen Mumu watched her money evaporate crazily, and the taste was more lethargic than Luo Qiao hit her face. She was a hundred times uncomfortable.

    Especially watching that because of the guidance of Ming Siran, Wanna has made a lot of money these days. Seeing her proud face, Shen Mumu felt that his heart seemed to be thrown into a pan for frying.

    Shen Mumu’s mentality collapsed.

    Not only Shen Mumu’s mentality collapsed, the mentality of those stockholders who had cursed Ming Siran and turned around to buy the shares of Shengtai Group, and now their mothers did not know, also collapsed.

    Who the hell can tell them what the operation is?

    What did Ming Siran the devil do behind his back? ?

    …

    Shengtai Group, in the office.

    Huo Nanchuan was expressionless and listened to his subordinates’ report. After a while, he said: “In other words, the so-called secret that we tried so hard to get is the defective product that they had planned to destroy.”

    His eyelids trembled. : “…But no matter from the technical level or the degree of completion, it is not like a defective product at all.”

    Huo Nanchuan looked at him, and asked, “So I was fooled ?” The subordinate

    shut up.

    Who would have thought that Ming Siran’s operation during this period of time had been deliberately guiding them to mass-produce, until the final announcement of his perfect product, unknowingly they were all played by him as monkeys.

    Huo Nanchuan looked away and said coldly: “Go away.” He

    lowered his head and walked out of the office. As soon as he closed the door, he heard a loud noise from inside.

    He paused for a while, then listened carefully, but there was no sound in the office.

    His scalp was numb and he quickly left here.

    …

    Someone on the Internet was analyzing Ming Siran’s operation this time, and finally came to a conclusion-

    Ming Dad’s wave is in the atmosphere.

    When he thought that this father had lost, he directly came to the Jedi to kill him, and turned the opponents against him into a fool.

    The clowns are themselves.

    Quiet fans can’t understand the technical terms in those stocks, but it does not prevent everyone from saying that they are amazing, and the corners of their mouths are crazy all the way.

    …

    On the other side.

    Ming Siran answered the phone, and the person over there said: “Ms. Ming, we already have a clue about Huo Nanchuan’s identity.” The

    man raised his eyebrows: “Oh?”

    “I will send you the specific details. In the past.”

    Hanging up, Ming Siran’s cell phone shook, and his hand sent information.

    At this moment, there was a brisk footstep at the door. Luo Qiao opened the door and walked in. She had a pair of cat eyes with bright, happy writing on the corners of her eyebrows.

    Ming Siran focused on the information without looking up.

    Luo Qiao called him: “

    Siran .” Ming Siran replied casually, looking at the information, frowning slightly.

    Seeing that he ignored her, Luo Qiao blinked and called his full name: “Ming Siran?” The

    man was immersed in thought, sitting on the sofa with his head supported, his long legs folded, and he did not speak for a while.

    He was full of this information, and he didn’t realize that Luo Qiao had already squeezed up to him. She deliberately got close to him, exhaled to his ear, and gently teased: “So busy?”

    Ming Siran paused. Planning to look up, as if dissatisfied with his reaction, she suddenly kissed him on the ear and called out the two words for the first time: “Huh? Husband.”