"It's Jiang Wenhao, President Jiang's call!"
Fang Yanxi, who stopped Zhao Fuyang with a cold tone, handed him the phone.
"President Jiang?"
Zhao Fuyang looked stunned. He didn't immediately reach out to take Fang Yanxi's phone. "How do you know President Jiang?"
"Never mind how I know him, just take the call."
Fang Yanxi said coldly, and offered the phone again. Under the confused gazes of Jin Xiuwen, Xue Jianchao, He Chengping, Jiang Peipei, and Huang Yuqing, Zhao Fuyang took Fang Yanxi's phone. With an uneasy heart, he put it to his ear and nervously said, "Hello, are you..." wap.kanshu伍.net
"Zhao Fuyang, right?"
At this moment, in the vice-chairman's office at the headquarters of Zhaoting Group, Jiang Wenhao was discussing the company's public press conference arrangements with his secretary, Lucy. Just now, Fang Yanxi called him and said she agreed to be the executive president of Zhaoting Group, but with one condition: to fire Zhao Fuyang!
Jiang Wenhao was puzzled why Fang Yanxi would set such a condition, but Zhao Fuyang was merely appointed as an investment manager in the group. Compared to Fang Yanxi, the executive president, he was really nothing.
Since Fang Yanxi could make such a condition, it was clear that Zhao Fuyang had offended her. Thus, Jiang Wenhao said in a cold voice, "You're fired!"
"What? Fired?"
Zhao Fuyang, who hadn't even reacted, was stunned by Jiang Wenhao's words, his mind going completely blank.
"Fang Yanxi, are you trying to bluff me?"
When Zhao Fuyang came to his senses, he glared and yelled at Fang Yanxi in front of him, holding the phone. Because he had only met Jiang Wenhao a few times, he couldn't recognize his voice and thought Fang Yanxi had hired someone to scare him.
However, Jiang Wenhao, hearing Zhao Fuyang's words, became angry.
"Heh heh, you don't know yet? Zhaoting Group has hired Yanxi to be their domestic executive president!" Wan Yunting then laughed loudly at Zhao Fuyang.
"Teacher!"
Upon hearing Wan Yunting's voice, Jiang Wenhao became even angrier. He roared into the phone, "Zhao Fuyang, you ungrateful wretch! Lucy, immediately terminate the investment funds for Langxin Co., Ltd.!"
Secretary Lucy, standing by, didn't know what was happening, but seeing her boss so angry, she immediately took out her phone and made a call.
Zhao Fuyang, having clearly heard Jiang Wenhao's words, finally recognized his direct superior, President Jiang Wenhao. Hearing that the investment funds for his father's company, Langxin Co., Ltd., were to be terminated, Zhao Fuyang's legs went weak, and he staggered, almost falling to his knees.
Zhao Fuyang was in a panic. He quickly pleaded into the phone towards Jiang Wenhao, "President Jiang, President Jiang, please don't terminate the investment cooperation with Langxin! President Jiang, I was wrong, please don't terminate it. My father's company is counting on this to save itself..."
It turned out that Zhao Fuyang's father's Langxin Co., Ltd. had recently encountered a funding shortage. Because they had invested in an overseas project and failed, Zhao Fuyang's father, using Zhao Fuyang's impending position as an investment manager at Zhaoting Group, had asked Zhaoting Group to invest ten billion yuan in their Langxin Co., Ltd.!
If Jiang Wenhao were to terminate this investment in Langxin Co., Ltd. now, Zhao Fuyang's father's company would very likely face a huge crisis of funding breakdown. kΑnshu伍.ξà
"Then beg President Fang. If she can forgive you, the company will continue to invest in your father's Langxin company!"
Jiang Wenhao, sitting in his office chair, tapped the desk with his fingers and said fiercely, "If President Fang doesn't forgive you, then let your father fend for himself."
"President Jiang..."
Zhao Fuyang cried out in panic, but Jiang Wenhao had already hung up.
The next second, under the watchful eyes of Wan Yunting, Jin Xiuwen, Guan Hongyu, and Xue Jianchao...
With a *plop*!
Zhao Fuyang directly knelt in front of Fang Yanxi, his heart filled with panic and fear, his face full of remorse and pain, pleading, "Yanxi, I was wrong, please, ask President Jiang not to terminate the investment cooperation with my father's company. If it's terminated, our Langxin Co., Ltd. will face a severe funding crisis and may even go bankrupt."
Jin Xiuwen, Xue Jianchao, He Chengping, Jiang Peipei, and Huang Yuqing were all shocked by Zhao Fuyang's actions. Just a moment ago, he and Fei Xiang had been so arrogant and high-handed, thinking they were important figures in high society after becoming an investment manager at Zhaoting Group, and they had even called Wan Yunting and the others present trash.
Who would have thought the reversal would be so quick? One moment they were on top, the next they were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. Fei Xiang, standing next to them, hadn't even reacted. Seeing Zhao Fuyang kneeling in front of Fang Yanxi, crying and begging, "Yanxi, for the sake of our classmate relationship, please ask President Jiang to let me go! If my father finds out that investment cooperation with our company was terminated because of this, he'll definitely beat me to death..."
Fang Yanxi herself was also stunned. She didn't expect Zhao Fuyang to do something like this. She couldn't help but turn her head to look at Wan Yunting beside her. Seeing him smile and nod.
"Alright, you can get up now."
Looking at Zhao Fuyang, clutching his index finger that had been broken by Wan Yunting, kneeling on the ground and crying, it was truly a complete embarrassment.
Fortunately, it was in a private room and not seen by outsiders.
"I'll talk to President Jiang. You can go now," Fang Yanxi said coldly.
Although she found Zhao Fuyang very annoying, Fang Yanxi still couldn't bear to see him truly face the termination of investment cooperation with his family's company by Jiang Wenhao, leading to the crisis and bankruptcy of Langxin Co., Ltd.
After all, this was a minor conflict, and there was no need to be so ruthless. Besides, Wan Yunting had already taught him a lesson.
"Okay, okay, thank you, Yanxi. Here's your phone..."
Helped up by Fei Xiang, Zhao Fuyang, filled with emotion, returned the phone to Fang Yanxi. He then glanced at Wan Yunting and Jin Xiuwen with a complicated expression, and the two of them scurried away.
"This Zhao Fuyang truly brought this upon himself," Jin Xiuwen sneered after the two of them left.
"Yanxi, did that Zhaoting Group really hire you as executive president?" Lin Yanan then asked in surprise.
"Yes."
Fang Yanxi, putting away her phone and sitting back down, nodded. He Chengping, Xue Jianchao, and Jin Xiuwen were all shocked. "The economic news has been reporting every day that this Zhaoting Financial Investment Group has established its headquarters in our Huadu, and it will officially launch the day after tomorrow. I didn't expect them to hire you as executive president!"
"That's right. You know, Jiang Wenhao is a wolf from Wall Street. And this Zhaoting Financial Investment Group he's establishing has a registered capital of up to a hundred billion in China alone. It's said that he will build China's number one financial investment group. This is simply world-class!" Xue Jianchao couldn't help but sigh.
In terms of financial investment companies in China, there are currently many kinds, but in terms of strength, compared to Zhaoting Financial Investment Group, those domestic financial investment companies are not even on the same level.
Coupled with Jiang Wenhao's reputation as a Wall Street wolf, his establishment of Zhaoting Financial Investment Group in Huadu has already attracted widespread attention from the national business community and even global financial investors.