"Mr. Shen, something serious has happened. This time, more than five people have died. There are more than twenty people. What should we do?"

When Shen Bai called in, Shen Zichuan was staring at the live recorded video on the computer screen. His breath was cold and his deep facial features burst into a quenched cold light.

Even Shen Bai can see the inside story. Naturally, he has already seen it.

I just didn't expect that the people behind the scenes would be so vicious and insidious. One wave has not subsided, and another wave has invaded again. It doesn't give him breathing room at all, let alone give him more time to deal with the whole vicious accident.

He is so sinister that he clearly wants to kill Shen Zichuan!

Shen Zichuan pinched his eyebrows and told Shen Bai, "call 120 immediately and ask all security guards to lose all their weapons. Everyone makes some scary but not fatal wounds. The more scars, the better."

Don't you just sell badly? Who won't?

As for those women and old people who die in peace, he will find out the murderers and seek justice for them.

"OK, Mr. Shen, I'll arrange it right away."

Shen Zichuan made a sound and then ordered, "when the stock market opens at 9 o'clock, the share price of Shen group is bound to plummet today. You let people keep an eye on the institutions and individuals who buy large stocks, and we will find the clues we need."

"Yes, Mr. Shen!"

Shen Bai understood it at the end of the phone. Without any delay, he quickly dialed 110 and 120.

After all, with so many people dead, Shen's group will be on the cusp of the wind and waves for some time in the future.

How can those black hands behind the scenes deserve such a big hand if they don't make a big profit?

At the instigation of Wan Jiyang, the riot police came quickly, immediately controlled the riot situation, and set about helping the 120 emergency center to send many seriously and slightly injured people to the nearest hospital.

As for the dead, they were sent directly to the autopsy room of the police station for injury identification.

The reporters at the scene accepted the big gift package and 50000 yuan shopping card sent by Shen Bai, and all nodded and agreed to go back. They would avoid the important and take the light in the description of the riot, and would never fall under the well and add frost to the stone and snow.

After all, the police come and go, which shows that Shen Zichuan's contacts are not empty.

If you want to compete with such a big man at the top of the privilege, you simply dislike that you live too long and seek your own death.

The man who secretly submitted the news gave only a small and pitiful reward, which was not enough for a good meal.

However, the president of Shen's group is very generous. Once he makes a move, he is no less than at least 50000 yuan per person.

Anyway, although such an event can cause a nationwide sensation, it is really useless for ordinary journalists to get a lot of money first.

Don't fucking talk to these low-level reporters, and rise to the height of conscience.

If you don't have money to pay mortgage, car loan, education, support for the elderly, and even don't have enough to eat, many people's food will be more ugly than their little reporters.

Nine in the morning.

Sure enough, as Shen Zichuan expected, as soon as the market opened, the shares of Shen group fell sharply, from 70 yuan to 64 yuan per share.

It is normal for a large number of investors to buy up or down, throw away all their stocks one after another, and there are also bargain hunters who take the opportunity to increase their positions.

But soon, Shen Bai found something wrong.

Three fund institutions have smashed into billions of shares at the lowest point, accounting for 3%, 4% and 3.5% of the shares of Shen group respectively.

In other words, in addition to Shen Zichuan and other large and small shareholders, Shen group has three more small shareholders.

Shen Bai immediately reported this abnormal phenomenon to Shen Zichuan.

At that time, the man who had not slept all night had bloodshot eyes, and his fierce sight seemed to shoot through the thick French windows and be covered with frost.

Hook your lips and say with a cold smile, "you want to break me? It's not that easy."

At that moment, Shen Bai breathed lightly, "Mr. Shen, it seems that this is a premeditated calculation. I have a hunch that the shareholders' meeting of this quarter will be held soon, and the three small shareholders who wantonly bought our company's shares will appear."

"What are you afraid of? Soldiers will block you, and water and earth will cover you."

Shen Zichuan narrowed his eyes. "From another angle, it's a good thing that they all appeared. At least, it's more convenient for us to see and break down the moves when we know what the other party is asking for."

It's so big that more than 20 innocent people have died. Isn't it just to plunge him and Shen's group into the vortex of public opinion and never turn over again?

The black hands hiding behind the scenes are resourceful and vicious enough!

Now that three organizations have emerged, it shows that the people who want to deal with him are not just one side.

Whether it is cooperation between several parties or fighting alone against him should be concluded soon.

At about ten o'clock, with the full cooperation of the police, the silence in the past has been restored at the gate of the group building. A large amount of blood left by the dead on the ground has also been washed clean, and the sun is dazzling, as if nothing had happened.

The general meeting of shareholders in the second quarter was held as usual.

When Shen Zichuan went in, the previous shareholders had already sat in their seats and three seats were vacant, which was specially prepared for the three small shareholders born today.

Shen Zichuan didn't open his mouth until the people arrived. He sat firmly on the black big class chair with his body in high spirits. Shen Mu was like a boulder, indicating that Shen Bai would make a simple speech about what had happened recently.

Shen Bai talks freely. Shen Zichuan leans lazily in his seat. Suddenly, the mobile phone at hand vibrates and glances quickly. It's Fang Xiaoran.

The man immediately got up, stepped on his long legs and walked outside the conference room.

"Well, it's me!"

When a man's deep and familiar voice came from the telephone receiver, Fang Xiaoran breathed and called for nearly three hours. He was in the middle of the call. This time, he finally answered.

Remembering the news about Shen's group bullying people and taking care of their lives on the Internet, Fang Xiaoran tightened her slender eyebrows, "Shen Zichuan, are you okay now?"

In Tongcheng, she doesn't know many people and can't help him. She can't do anything except worry about his difficult situation at the moment.

"Xiaoran, don't worry about me. As long as you and boa are well, I'll be fine!"

"Yes."

In order to make the man feel a little better, Fang Xiaoran picked up the interesting things about her daughter when she was a child, but she didn't hear any response from the man.

Then, a noisy voice came from her ear, which seemed to have something wrong with Shen Zichuan.

Then Fang Xiaoran heard the man make a cold voice, "Oh, the three new shareholders are you!"

It sounds like people Shen Zichuan knows.

Fang Xiaoran was surprised. As soon as she was about to ask, she heard a busy beep. It was Shen Zichuan who hung up the call.

She rubbed her temples, forced herself to put down her strong curiosity, and decided to take care of her daughter properly and not to add trouble to Shen Zichuan.

In the corridor of the conference room, Shen Zichuan ran into the eyes of a group of people who had just come out of the elevator with one hand in his pocket!

Especially looking at the familiar people, his face was calm and still expressionless, but the deepest pupil radiated an aggressive cold light.

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