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n184 Big Storm; The Company Collapsed!

nSong Jiaxin, Liu Yuhang, Sun Luguo, Tan Shengyu, Duan Qian, Zhang Bin, and the others all contacted their elders that night and told them everything.

nThey were all direct descendants of their families. This time, it was a joint operation with so many forces. Besides, they had earned a lot of money previously from Lin Fan’s investment ability.

nThere was no reason for the elders of their families to decline.

nA huge storm targeted at Aiya Group began.

nRegarding this…

nThe chairman of Aiya Group, Gao Feng, had no idea about it.

nThe next day, Gao Feng walked slowly to the company with a beer belly as usual.

nHe came to the spacious and quiet chairman’s office and first sipped a cup of fragrant coffee.

nThen, through the tall floor-to-ceiling windows, he looked down at the busy street.

nGao Feng’s face revealed a smug look.

nThis was because doing this made him feel like he was high above, like a god who controlled everything.

nAt this moment, a series of urgent phone rings rang throughout the entire office, breaking the peaceful enjoyment of the peak.

nGao Feng could not help but frown, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

n“What is it?” Gao Feng said gloomily.

n“Chairman, bad news!” An anxious male voice came from the phone.

n“What do you mean?! Mind your words!” Gao Feng shouted.

n“Yes… I’m sorry, Chairman,” the man said.

n“Tell me, what is it?” Gao Feng said.

n“Blooming Farmer’s Market suddenly stopped providing vegetables and meat to our company…Now, all our hotels and restaurants… All of them don’t have any fresh food,” the man said.

n“Our company’s daily needs are so huge. Does Blooming Farmer’s Market not want to make money?” Gao Feng asked.

n“Yes… That’s right,” the man said.

nWhen Gao Feng heard this, he almost choked.

n“Go find another farmer’s market!” he shouted.

n“Yes, Chairman.” Obviously, the man also felt Gao Feng’s anger and did not dare to refute him.

nAfter hanging up the phone, Gao Feng grunted and said, “You disturbed me over such a small matter and ruined my mood! Do you even know how to do your job?!”

nHowever…

nGao Feng did not know that this phone call was just the beginning of the day.

nJust as he hung up the phone, the office phone rang again.

n“What are you doing?!” Gao Feng said unhappily.

n“Chairman, bad news!” A female voice came from the phone.

n“Speak properly!” Gao Feng shouted.

n“I’m sorry, Chairman,” the woman said.

n“What is it?” Gao Feng took a deep breath.

n“Chairman, the video of us using gutter oil has been exposed! The entire internet is discussing this matter now,” the woman said in a panic.

n“What? How exactly are you doing your job? How did this get exposed? Hurry up and delete the video! Hurry up and get PR to do their work!”

nGao Feng shouted.

n“Yes, yes…” the woman responded repeatedly.

nAfter hanging up, the phone rang again.

n“Chairman, bad news!” A gentle male voice came from the phone.

nGao Feng really wanted to say scream.

nIn the end, he could only grit his teeth and say, “Speak!”

n“Our stocks have fallen to the limit…” the refined man said.

n“What?” Gao Feng exclaimed in surprise.

nThe stock price had fallen by 10%!

nHis company’s market value was in the billions, which meant that he had lost hundreds of millions in a day.

nThis was something he could not accept.

n“Quickly investigate why this is happening!” Gao Feng shouted anxiously.

n“It’s because our company’s use of gutter oil has completely exploded on the internet,” the refined man said.

nGao Feng thought for a moment and said, “I’ll transfer 200 million over. Buy the stocks back and stabilize the stock price! Hurry up with public relations!”

n“Yes!” the refined man said.

nAfter Gao Feng hung up the phone, he asked the finance department to transfer 200 million yuan.

nWhen he was done, his phone rang again.

n“Chairman, bad news! The bank said that there’s a problem with the loan. We have to return the one billion debt today. Otherwise, they’ll take enforcement measures,” the man on the phone said anxiously.

n“What?” Gao Feng shouted in fear.

nOne had to know…

nTheir company’s total liquid capital was only 300 million.

nHe had just transferred 200 million yuan to buy back the stocks and had already spent most of the company’s funds.

nNow… to return the bank one billion?

nWhat should he do?

nGao Feng dialed the bank number.

nHowever, the bank’s attitude was very firm.

nGao Feng quickly dialed the number of the finance department again, wanting to stop them from using 200 million yuan to buy stocks…

nHowever, it was already too late…

nGao Feng had to solve the negative news of the company while raising money…

nHe was haggard.

nJust like that, the huge Aiya Group finally collapsed in just three days.

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nOn this day…

nGao Zhenbo drove his Ferrari home.

nWhen Gao Feng, who was sitting in the living room, saw him, his eyes immediately turned red. He shouted sternly, “Bastard, you still dare to come back!”

nAs soon as he finished speaking, Gao Feng kicked him fiercely.

nBang!

nGao Zhenbo fell to the ground in pain and curled up.

nA rich lady with heavy makeup and a pearl necklace pushed Gao Feng to the side and said sternly, “Why did you hit your son?!”

n“Why did I hit him?” Gao Feng asked. “Ask him what he did!”

nWith the help of the noblewoman, Gao Zhenbo struggled to get up.

n“Dad, what did I do?” Gao Zhenbo was puzzled.

n“What did you do?” Gao Feng said, “Alright, let me ask you. Do you know Lin Fan?”

nIn the past three days, Aiya Group had been targeted and suppressed by many large forces in finance, food, logistics, entertainment, and other aspects.

nGao Feng found it very strange, so he spent a lot of effort only to find out that the problem was his son.

n“You hit me because I offended Lin Fan?” Gao Zhenbo shouted.

nEven though Gao Zhenbo had already sought revenge on Lin Fan, every time he thought about how he was chased out, he would still grit his teeth.

nTherefore, Gao Zhenbo was immediately pissed off that his father hit him because of Lin Fan.

n“You’re still stubborn!” Gao Feng shouted sternly.

nAt the same time, he slapped Gao Zhenbo’s face.

n“Bastard, you hit our son again. I’ll fight you to the death!” The noblewoman shouted and stretched out her hands to grab Gao Feng’s arm.

n“Ah!”

nImmediately, several scarlet marks appeared on Gao Feng’s arm, and blood flowed.

n“You shrew!” Gao Feng flung the noblewoman aside.

n“How dare you scold me and hit me?! Divorce, I want to divorce you!” the noblewoman wailed.

nGao Feng was not moved at all and shouted, “So be it! I don’t want to live with you anymore! Take your bastard son and get lost!”

nThe noblewoman was not to be trifled with. “You’re finally saying what’s on your mind, huh? Then let’s divorce! Aiya Group was established after we got married. I have half of the shares! Hurry up and transfer them to me!”

n“Half of the shares? Then you have to see if our Aiya Group is still around!” Gao Feng sneered.

n“What do you mean?” The noblewoman was puzzled.

n“What do you mean? You’ll have to ask your precious son! He offended Lin Fan, and our Aiya Group is completely gone now!” Gao Feng shouted.

nSilence!

nThe entire house suddenly fell silent.

nThe noblewoman and Gao Zhenbo were completely stunned on the spot.

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