Chapter 816: Behind the scenes? (One)

Zhou Zimo’s words fell, and Xia Xia nodded happily. Some grateful,
Thank you.

The sound line is already a bit tired and hoarse.
Zhou Zimo smiled lightly and glanced at Xiaomei, who was next to Xia night. "You will take your seat to find a place to rest. I will go to see a few vice presidents to see what is going on."
Xiaomei respectfully responded, and Zhou Zimo left.
Due to the timely processing, the entire Shengshi stock market fell sharply, but the whole prosperity can still remain stable, not to be chaotic, and there is some physical strength in the summer night. Back in the Mu Dian lounge, I fell asleep and went straight to sleep.
I don't want to, this sleep, it will go straight to the next morning.
She was awake in the feeling of being hungry and panicked. When she got up and stood up, she heard the sound of 'Sasha' in her ear, and looked down to the floor-to-ceiling window. It was just a swaying outside. wind and rain.
When I packed it out from the rest room, I heard a knock on the door. When I heard it, I saw Xiaomei coming in with breakfast.
"The director, let's use breakfast first, thinking that you should wake up at this time."
Xiaomei had a smile on her face.
Xia nodded in the evening, took the remote control and opened several screens on the wall. It was to check the stock market and ask, "What are Zhang?"
"Zhang Zong and Wen Zong are also busy working day and night. They only came home late at night. They should come to work at this time. Right, the president of Shen Shen has come, and talked with Mr. Mo in the conference room. When you see that you are still not awake, go back first and say that you will return to the house at night."
Grandpa?
Xi Xia night stunned, this only remembered, such a big thing, I am afraid there is no way to cover Shen Yue, and the Nanjiang project is also on this section, my heart can not help but feel a little tight, looked up and showed on the screen The stock market, the decline has not been as big as yesterday. Yesterday, with several deputy general managers, unanimously suspended the two big projects in hand, shifting the focus to the Nanjiang project, do not know what the government is thinking. .
"I know, you answered a call to Uncle Blue and said that I will go back at night."
Xi Xia night fell such a sentence, only reached out to take the breakfast that Xiaomei handed over, while simply eating, staring at the screen above, she was also pondering, if this situation has not improved, it can only be Let the grandfather take his old man's hand.
......
Qi Kai Group President's Office.
Since the death of Wang Qin was known the night before, Qi Qiming has been staying in this office since he came back from the hospital. He did not step out of the office.
"Qi, according to your instructions, just received a message that Wang’s body can be cremated, you see..."
The secretary said cautiously, for fear that he would disturb Qi Qiming, who had been in the same position for a long time in the office chair.
Upon hearing this, Qi Qiming slowly opened his closed eyes, and there was a hint of faintness in the sharp and sharp eyes. The low voice was hoarse. "What about Qi Lei?"
"I haven’t been out in the holy water villa, I have kept myself alone in the room, Qi Zong, two young masters... This kind of blow is too big for him... Wang has already gone, Qi Zong To..."
"You tell the news to him, cremate tomorrow, everything is simple."
Qi Qiming said that after a lifetime of struggle, she was not the one he wanted. He hated her, but now she went so far, and he felt that he was empty. He wanted to come. He has been used to it for years. Otherwise, it will not feel ashamed as it is now.
"Yes! Qi total!"
The secretary should have a voice, turned and just about to retreat, and suddenly Qi Qiming opened the door again, "Wait a minute!"
"Qi total?"
The secretary quickly took his footsteps and turned to wait for Qi Qiming’s instructions.
"To convene all the shareholders, open a temporary meeting, let Qi Lei take over the position of the ."
Qi Qiming's low opening.
However, Qi Qiming’s words fell, and the secretary’s glimpse, but it was somewhat tempered. I just listened to what Yue’s deputy said about this time. Wang’s failure, the people on their side also fell more than half, if they can grasp When you live in an opportunity, you can control the entire company and no longer be threatened by anyone. Now this is the case...
"Qi, you mean..."
For a while, the secretary asked some uncertainties.
"Let him rush back to the company to work, people are dead, what is the use of sadness and pain?"
Qi Qiming took a deep breath and said lowly.
"Yes, Qi total!"
The secretary did not dare to question Qi Qiming’s decision. After such a sentence, he retired.
However, the door closing sound just sounded, and the phone on Qi Qiming’s desk suddenly shook up. Qi Qiming didn’t take a look and then reached out and picked it up --
"Hey?"
The hoarse voice passed over.
"You come over, I am waiting for you in the old place."
At the other end of the phone, a low-pitched sound with a cold sigh.
Upon hearing this voice, Qi Qiming suddenly stagnate, and the whole person is a little stiff, and the darkness of the eyes is one after another. It will take a while to sink into the air. "It's you!"
The man at the end smiled coldly and hang up the phone.
Qi Qiming took a moment, for a while, it was considered to be a return to the world, put away the phone, bring a jacket and hurried out the door.
The rain curtains outside are still very awkward, cold and chilling. Even if people are sitting in the car and watching, there is a feeling of being very cold.
The so-called old place is on the edge of a dam on the riverside outside the city of Z.
When Qi Qiming rushed over, the man was already waiting on the side --
A black coat, a black cap, and a large sunglasses covered his appearance. The hand was standing in the wind and rain, and there was no umbrella. I was silently watching that there was some green grass on the opposite side. The whole piece of the vast world, just between such a figure, surrounded by silence, no one.
When Qi Qiming walked over, he faintly smelled a faint smell of smoke, accompanied by a repressed light cough. The long scarf that fell on his body crossed the wind one after another. The cold arc is like a servant.
It may be that I noticed that I gradually walked in. The man finally took a cigarette and threw half of the cigarettes under the dam before him. A star point engulfed.
"coming."
He turned his head slightly and looked at Qi Qiming, who came up, and said coldly.