From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

“Madam Zhu is right, but when this project was proposed, most of the shareholders were against it, and Mr. Zhu insisted on it. Now that something has gone wrong, shouldn’t Mr. Zhu bear the main responsibility?”

“Yes, I need to support my family, and I really can’t afford this. Mr. Zhu, you need to give us an explanation.”

“Now most of the property owners are gathering at the company’s door to demand an explanation, causing great damage to the company’s image. The company’s stock price has plummeted, and the losses are immeasurable, Mr.

Zhu.”

“Qian Degui, the main person in charge of the project, was handpicked by you, Mr. Zhu. Now that he has run away with the money, don’t you need to explain something to everyone?”

Zhu Wentao coldly looked at the woman who was standing across from him with her arms folded, his hands on the table, and his authoritative gaze sweeping over everyone. He had accumulated great authority in the company over the years, and these people couldn’t shake his position with just a few words. It was like a lunatic talking in his sleep. ‘What kind of solution do you want?”

Everyone looked at each other, at a loss for a moment.

Someone suggested: “Now the company needs to stabilize its stock price first and no negative news should leak out. Mr. Zhu, I heard that your relationship with Madam Zhu is not good, and you’ve made a mistake that all men in the world would make. I don’t know if the exposure of this matter will make the company’s stock price even worse?”

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, and their eyes were full of praise. He really dared to speak his mind.

Lin Qing smirked, waiting to see how Zhu Wentao would explain himself.

Zhu Wentao’s face was gloomy, staring at the man who spoke: “Do I need to report my private life to you?”

“Mr. Zhu, you can’t say that. You are the head of a listed company, and the stability of your marriage is directly related to the stability of the company’s stock price. As the saying goes, ‘To wear the crown, one must bear its weight.”‘

Zhu Wentao said solemnly: “I will handle my private life well, so you don’t need to worry about it.”

An old man with white hair suddenly said: “I heard that Shenzhou Group’s latest Oasis Program is bidding. If our company can get the agency rights of this project, it should be able to temporarily ease the current situation.” Everyone was silent. This was not a simple matter. “We have not been involved in emerging industries yet. Would it be too risky?” “Let’s use a dead horse as a living horse doctor.”

Zhu Wentao slowly said: “This is not a bad solution. I will consider it. But for now, getting through the current difficulties is the most important thing. I have already talked with Manager Fu from Nansheng Securities, and I plan to issue bonds to the public in the name of the company.”

“Bonds?”

Everyone was shocked.

“Mr. Zhu, don’t do that! This is like using one hole to patch another.”

“Manager Zhang, you’re wrong. Mr. Zhu must have thought it through. Issuing bonds can not only get the necessary funds but also not affect the company’s shares. I’m sure Mr. Zhu has weighed the pros and cons.”

Issuing bonds required the support of shareholders, but Zhu Wentao owned more than half of the company’s shares. If these people didn’t know better, he had other ways.

Lin Qing sneered in her heart, “Zhu Wentao, Zhu Wentao, your little mistress has been whispering sweet nothings in your ear, and you’ve become too confident. Financing at this time is simply suicidal.”

Only Zhu Wentao and Lin Qing remained in the conference room. Lin Qing laughed and said, “Mr. Zhu, it’s amazing how quickly you found a solution. I just don’t Imow if you thought of it yourself or if it was your little secretary’s idea?”

Zhu Wentao replied coldly: ‘What do you mean?”

“Nothing. I just wanted to kindly remind you not to let a woman deceive you and ultimately lose everything.”

“Well, you can only be disappointed.” With that, he turned around and left.

‘%hu Wentao.”

Zhu Wentao’s steps paused for a moment.

“Is this how you want to treat our years of marriage?

Zhu Wentao left without turning his head back.

Lin Qing gave a bitter smile. She should have stopped hoping a long time ago. She made a phone call: “Proceed with the plan as scheduled.”

“Miss Zhu Xiangxiang, here’s your delivery.” Zhu Xiangxiang came home from school, and Madam Zhou handed her a package.

Zhu Xiangxiang frowned, “I didn’t buy anything online recently?”

Just as she was about to open the package, her face changed, and she stopped tearing the tape.

“Xiangxiang, are you tired from studying at school today?” Lin Qing walked in from the door with high heels on.

Zhu Xiangxiang’s face turned pale, and she instinctively hid the package behind her, lowering her eyes: “It’s okay, I’m not tired..”