My Scheming Little Devil-Chapter 863: A Beautiful Victory
"What a joke, with the current situation, how can Tian Kun expect to make money without going bankrupt?"
The shareholders didn’t believe that Tian Kun, in such a state, could revive from death. They were convinced that Tian Kun’s problems were significant and growing, so they decided to abandon it.
"It seems that none of you believe I can save Tian Kun, so since all the shareholders and President Jun are present, let’s have a vote. If you don’t lend a hand to Tian Kun now, it means you give up on Tian Kun’s interests. Tian Kun’s end-of-year half bonus can’t be transferred to the Jun Group. If I do manage to save Tian Kun, this half of the bonus will be mine! Of course, if I fail, even if I have to sell myself to come up with all sorts of ways, I will cover Tian Kun’s debts. How about that?" Ye Lu said indignantly.
"I agree," Jun Shi said first.
Tian Kun was as good as dead, and this woman wouldn’t be able to pay off the debts, which meant that huge sum would have to be covered by Jun Huang, that boy. Hmm, he knew that kid had been making a tidy profit in secret; it was just right to bankrupt him.
After weighing their options, the other shareholders mostly raised their hands in agreement.
Jun Guanru didn’t say much either and ratified the decision.
"Alright, I’m going to explain now." Ye Lu turned to leave, hmph, she wanted to see the regret on these people’s faces.
Feiyu followed her out, worried, "If you go out and say that, it will antagonize everyone, provoking those retail investors."
"No matter how angry they get, it’s only temporary. Just need to get through that phase." She waited for Hua Lunxi, who would soon gather the net, and naturally, everything would be resolved, "Feiyu, go to the control room. In half an hour, broadcast the real-time stock trading on the square’s electronic screen!"
"Are you really confident it will rise? If it doesn’t, showing the shareholders the market fall will enrage them even more."
"Don’t worry, this time, we’re going to win beautifully!" Those old men will be furious.
Ye Lu went up to the second-floor balcony again, this time the crowd of investors below were much quieter, sitting on the ground looking at their phones monitoring the stock market. Although somewhat restless, with Jun Family’s guarantee, they were no longer as furious.
Well, this time, she was going to make their emotions fluctuate like a roller coaster once again, but in the end, they would definitely be pleasantly surprised.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I’m sorry to inform you of some bad news. The major shareholders of the Jun Group believe that since I’m not yet married to Third Young Master Jun, I don’t belong to the Jun Family. What I say does not represent the stance of the Jun Family, so the Jun Group will not be responsible for the losses of you investors."
The shareholders inside the hall, upon hearing this, were so infuriated their faces twisted. They indeed meant that, but couldn’t she have phrased it more tactfully?
This was essentially saying openly and implicitly that the Jun Family was not willing to take responsibility, which would also damage the Jun Group’s image and provoke the investors’ resentment. She was doing this on purpose, wasn’t she?
"How can this be? What does this mean? Isn’t a large company’s promise worth anything?" The investors started to stir, murmuring amongst themselves, spreading discontent and unease.
Ye Lu said, "Their word may not count, but that doesn’t mean the promises I made won’t be honored. The Jun Group may not fulfill their promise, but I personally will compensate for your losses."
Some harsh investors immediately cursed, "You can’t even marry into the Jun Family, what money do you, a ’kept woman,’ have to compensate us?"
Ye Lu’s expression darkened, "What I say I can do, naturally I can. If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do about it! Please wait patiently."
She didn’t want to waste words. Soon, these people’s anger would subside naturally; there was no need to argue with them.
