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Chapter 242 Uninvited Guest(1/2)

After Wang Hui left, Wen Ning could not calm down for a long time.

In the past forty minutes, Wang Hui outlined a complete plan for Wen Ning.

Wen Ning and Zhang Meng, who had been listening, were holding her breath.

Until Wang Hui left the villa where Wen Ning temporarily lived, he watched him walk out of the community gate.

Wen Ning quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Meng handed over a bottle of pure water with great scrupulous qualities.

Wen Ning drank half a bottle in one sip.

"Zhang Meng, why didn't I find Wang Hui so scary before?" Wen Ning asked Surong.

Zhang Meng frowned and said, "Miss, the honest man is forced to be impatient, that's how it is!"

Wen Ning nodded vigorously: "This also reminds me that no matter what I do in the future, I will keep a line of things!"

Zhang Meng said: "Miss, you must understand that Wang Hui's experience is not universal!"

"I understand..." Wen Ning sighed slightly.

Wang Hui deals with Guan Min, and even said that the plan to deal with Dingxin Group is a gradual and airtight plan that takes almost all elements into consideration.

Spread rumors, discord, counter-split... to do everything possible.

The purpose is to create distrust among several people from Dingxin Group who can decide, and then expand this distrust and finally achieve the goal of breaking the fortress from within.

"Zhang Meng, what is the probability of success in Wang Hui's plan?" Although Wen Ning has agreed to cooperate with Wang Hui and win the Dingxin together, he still feels unsure.

Zhang Meng thought for a while and said seriously: "Miss, things are caused by humans. With your background, plus Wang Hui's wisdom and execution, I think it can be successful!"

"Start up, plan the first few steps, not targeting Dingxin. Miss can take the opportunity to observe Wang Hui!"

"Well, I understand." Wen Ning closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa with some fatigue.

In a big family, there are many things that cannot be controlled.

Since that cousin has gone south, follow Wang Hui’s plan and move forward step by step.

Wen Ning suddenly opened his eyes.

A sharp aura was emitting all over his body.

It is very different from the gentle image in the past.

At the same time, the cousin who competes for the next generation of talkers quietly goes south, and the purpose is naturally to cooperate with Dingxin.

This is to kill two birds with one stone.

Wen Ziqian wanted to weaken himself, and the other was to use Dingxin to replenish his blood.

"Since you don't take my cousin seriously, don't blame me for not thinking about family affection." Wen Ning narrowed his eyes and looked cold.

It was not until this moment that the young lady let go of her last trace of luck and prepared

Really join forces with Wang Hui.

She used Wang Hui's wisdom and plans to attack Wen Ziqian.

Wang Hui used her cooperation with Dingxin to retaliate against Guan Min.

The two sides' goals were the same, and the master of Dingxin became Wen Ning.

...

The autumn rain falls.

The weather is cold.

The funeral ceremony of Li Tian’s ashes was held in the cemetery.

Guan Min and Li Chengcheng attended together.

Guan Min's whole body is plain.

Holding Li Tian’s portrait in his hand.

Li Chengcheng behind him had a sad face.

One is Li Tian’s legal wife.

One is Li Tian’s sister in the legal sense.

They are all the people's attention.

There are more than a dozen journalists in the cemetery.

No matter what, Dingxin Group is a listed company.

Li Tian is a shareholder.

Moreover, he and the current president Guan Min are husband and wife.

Such multiple identities are enough to attract the attention of reporters from various economic newspapers and websites.

God knows what will happen to Dingxin Group in the future.

In this year, information is money.

Therefore, it is very reasonable that the gathering of reporters on the scene.

What's more, Li Chengcheng completely controls the shares of the Li family.

In addition to the two women, almost all the other major shareholders were present, and even the local commercial banks that participated in the stake also sent representatives.

Large enterprises like Dingxin cannot be separated from local commercial banks.

The ashes were officially buried.

Guan Min and Li Chengcheng together with everyone observed a silence toward the tombstone.

Several shareholders exchanged winks quietly.

The autopsy report showed that Li Tian was injured by a knife, then was blown up and then burned.

It can be said that the process of death is extremely miserable.

The assailant is the terminally ill husband of a mistress of Li Tian.

Such things can't be suppressed.

The day after Li Tian's death, many rumors spread all over the sky.

It directly affected Dingxin's stock price.

The public relations department of Dingxin Group held a meeting overnight.

But there is no way to make any effective response.

Admit it... Dingxin's impression among the majority of investors will plummet.

Denied it...that's to make yourself uncomfortable.

In the Internet age, lies will be exposed sooner or later.

Therefore, after finally asking Guan Min, the Public Relations Department only made a statement confirming Li Tian’s death.

The rest, nothing was said.

This also confirmed the news of Li Tian’s death from another aspect.

The market made it immediately

Response.

From the day Li Tian died, the stock price of Dingxin Group began to decline.

This negative news obviously takes time to digest.

As a partner of Dingxin Group, Wen Ning sent Zhang Meng to the funeral and presented a bouquet of flowers.

It's already given face.

As for Wen Ning herself, she doesn't need to come forward at Li Tian's level.

There was nothing unexpected happening in the whole ceremony.

After witnessing the whole process, everyone was ready to say goodbye and leave.

The reporters rushed forward and surrounded Guan Min and Li Chengcheng.

"Mr. Guan, is there any need for adjustments in Dingxin in the future?"

"Mr. Guan, please give a positive response to the recent rumors."

"Mr. Guan..."

The reporters finally waited until now, how could they let it go easily?

Guan Min frowned slightly, and under Song Qian's protection, she was ready to break through the encirclement and leave the cemetery.

"What do you want to know, I can tell you!" A voice came from behind the crowd.
To be continued...
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