Chapter 93: The Crafty Fat Pig
Arriving at Xiao Mei's office, sitting in the chair that belonged to Xiao Mei, Qin Tian looked at his phone: "Hmm, it's now 8:50, there are still ten minutes before the stock market opens. Heh heh, you three big companies, are you ready? The invitation letter from the God of Death has been written and will soon be delivered into your hands." A cold glint flashed in Qin Tian's eyes.
Turn on the computer, slightly move hands and feet, sit in front of the computer, waiting for the stock market to open. Qin Tian decided to use the fastest speed to solve the three major companies, then go buy a lot of materials, and return to make a big meal for Xiao Mei.
Other companies that learned about the three major companies being attacked by an unknown master also sat in front of their computers early, staring tightly at the screen to see how the battle was going, and whether it was true as the news said, that even if the three major companies joined forces, they were not enough for the attacker to play with.
If it's really like that, can't such a master be used for oneself? This is what people with ulterior motives think.
Some people are taking advantage of the situation with ulterior motives, thinking they can fish in troubled waters.
No matter what, now the people of ZB city who got the news are all focusing on the three major companies, they all want to know which god the three major companies offended, among them, the three major companies are the most serious, they asked their grandfathers and grandmothers, all parties inquired about it, but basically had no idea who they offended.
Yesterday, it only took half an hour to get them to limit down, looking at this momentum is going to wipe them out.
If that high person comes a few more times, within three days, the three major companies will definitely go bankrupt. By then, those three old bosses will have to beg for food on the streets.
The three old men are now so anxious that they are about to foam at the mouth, eager to know who is targeting them. As long as they know who it is, it will be easy to handle. At that time, no matter what means are used, soft or hard, black or white, as long as they can protect their company and maintain their wealth and glory, they are willing to do whatever it takes.
Three major companies, in the operating room of the fat pig company.
The three company bosses all gathered at Feizhu's place, because the total assets of Feizhu's company were much higher than theirs, so they generally took Feizhu as their leader. Now their faces are all iron-green.
Fatty Pig was so furious that he almost ate people, and his originally ugly appearance became even more hideous after being beaten up by Xiao Mei and the others. At this point, he had already lost all semblance of a human shape.
His face grew even more ferocious as he was enraged once again, almost comparable to the eighteen layers of hell's evil spirits.
"Speak up, you guys used to be so talkative, what's going on now that I'm letting you speak and one by one you're all mute?"
That fat pig glared with bright red green bean-sized eyes, gritted its teeth, and had a bloody big mouth. With an angry face and saliva splashing everywhere, it spoke to the remaining two old men.
Because that fat pig was beaten by Xiao Mei and others, his face was swollen, and he lost several teeth. Now when he speaks, air leaks from all directions, and with that ferocious expression, it's actually quite comical.
Those two old men were struggling to hold back their laughter, but their faces were twisted in an attempt to maintain a straight face. The fat pig thought his words had taken effect, and the two old men were so overcome with shame that they were reflecting on their own mistakes.
That fat pig nodded contentedly, these two old men's worth although compared to their own slightly worse, but also a billion-worth existence, can train them for a while, greatly satisfied the fat pig's vanity.
It's like a company manager, who when angry, scolds his subordinates. Although it can vent some anger and satisfy one's vanity, it's not as satisfying as scolding a fellow manager of the same level.
"Alright, let's all say something. What should we do about this? If we can't think of a good solution in three days, we'll all go beg for food together." Fat Pig saw the two old men looking very worried and ugly, so he also relaxed his tone.
These two people are in an alliance with me, not superior or inferior, everyone is equal, I just have a higher value than them, so they take me as the main one, scold them a few words, vent their anger, and express my dissatisfaction, they won't have much complaint.
But if they were to treat them like their own employees, just like training their own sons, they would not buy into this. For the sake of their own face and prestige in front of their employees, they would absolutely turn against themselves. At that time, one slap would disperse them, and then they would become a scattered sand, without even having any means to deal with that master.
Fatty Pig is now angry, but most of it is fake. He still has an ace up his sleeve that he hasn't played yet. He believes that as long as he plays this card, no matter who the mysterious mastermind or Xiao Mei's company is, they will be powerless in front of it. But at that time, Xiao Mei will no longer belong to him, and he will also become someone else's lackey.
Now Fat Pig had a good idea, let the mysterious master and their three major companies fight to the point where they were almost evenly matched, then he would reveal his trump card, take advantage of the situation to clean up everyone, by that time he could merge the three companies into one, even if he was a dog for others, he would be a top-notch dog.
Although he didn't want to be a dog for others, he even more didn't want to give up his current life of wealth and luxury. As the saying goes, being a dog for a rich family is better than being a bullied poor person. Now, Fat Pig was almost pushed to the limit by that expert, otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to be a dog for someone else.
After hearing what Fat Pig said, the two old men's expressions were no longer tangled. It was not a time to smile, and their faces had turned iron-green again. Whoever's company lost 10% overnight yesterday may lose just as much today, and they don't even know who their opponent is. That kind of grief and powerlessness must have left them looking almost the same.
They are not like the fat pig, who has not yet reached the end of his tether. They are almost done for. They are terrified of this mysterious mastermind. Yesterday, their company's stock plummeted to a stop-loss in just half an hour. In half an hour, three companies were all made to hit a stop-loss. This is no ordinary person's doing. Moreover, their underlings are not pushovers either; they are also big shots in the financial industry of ZB City.
Afterwards, they carefully asked their subordinates and learned about the enemy's terror. Their subordinates all said that the enemy's strength was at least at an international first-class level; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to hold on for even half an hour.
They are also weird, but if the enemy really has first-class strength internationally, then he can't look down on these small companies either. Although they boast a lot and are one of the top three companies, this is only in ZB City, a small place. Companies with assets of over 100 million yuan are too numerous throughout China, and they can't even be ranked.
They turned white-haired overnight, not knowing who they had offended and how. Afraid that the enemy would return today, they reluctantly joined forces with Fat Pig to see if there was any way to get through this difficult time.
But unexpectedly, Fat Pig was just venting his anger there and didn't have any good solution, which made them worried to death.
At this moment, they heard the words of Fat Pig and they also muttered in their hearts. Yes, if they couldn't think of a way to deal with that expert, within three days at most, they would go bankrupt. At that time, they would no longer be the high-ranking bosses who controlled the lives and deaths of dozens of people, but would become the ordinary people they usually didn't even glance at.
