Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Chapter 503: Fair enough, right (2 more)

The corners of Qiao Ansheng's lips were slightly bent, her eyes flashed with confidence, and she leaned back slightly, and the neck protruding from the sweater neckline was white and soft.

In the surroundings or opposition, or staring at it, or doubting, she looked calm.

"Rongsheng is an established cosmetics company. The company has a very large number of loyal customers. We can create the consumer demand of these loyal customers and stimulate their desire to buy. In this way, we can also solve part of Rongsheng's debt..."

After a brief silence, the emotions of the shareholders sitting around the conference table suddenly boiled over. The shareholder who had been opposing just now changed his color and immediately interjected in dissatisfaction: "Wh, what? What did you say? Consumer demand? How can this be? How can demand be created? You, you girl! You are just talking about it..."

The shareholder pointed at Qiao Ansheng with his finger in the air. Fortunately, he was far away, otherwise he might spray Qiao Ansheng's face with his saliva at the moment.

Other people, except Xue Jinghong, also talked in low voices.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the shareholders with different expressions, his eyes flickered, but he was quickly replaced by another firm light.

These old people stepped on their feet conscientiously all their lives, stepping up one step at a time, and refused to take the slightest risk.

Qiao Ansheng does not deny that such behavior is much safer.

But it is also dragging Joe's.

She didn't want to let the Qiao family continue to swallow it warmly, and now she had a chance to put it in front of her. She believed that the Qiao family could pass through the steps of Rongsheng and step into a higher rank.

"No way, no way! The risk is too great, I absolutely disagree!"

The shareholder shook his head and refused.

Qiao Ansheng ignored him, just raised the file on the table and shook it at Xue Jinghong next to him.

"Uncle Xue, I have listed the detailed plans and risks in the document. As you can see, the risks are generally moderate, and even among those venture capitalists, it is not worth mentioning..."

She put down the document, and pressed her hands against the document again, the voice was not high, but it was extremely stable.

"The risk is not high, but it can have a high rate of return. Why don't we seize this opportunity?"

The shareholder who had been questioning finally couldn't help but stood up. The person sitting next to him seemed to want to hold him and persuade him to calm down, but was thrown away by the shareholder.

"You know the risk of a fart! You little girl! We didn't rush over here today specifically to listen to your nonsense here, we are all looking at the face of Lao Xue and your mother!"

The shareholder yelled: "I really thought I knew something trivial, so I could give pointers to the country? I tell you, it's still early! Even if you talk about it today! I won't agree!"

He tugged at his tie cursingly, and some chubby body was forcibly stuffed into the suit, because the suit was close to the body, he was full of anger at the moment.

So the suit was slammed by him.

Qiao Ansheng was yelled at by him, seeming to be a little dazed, blinked her eyes, the water in Xing's eyes immediately filled with blue waves, she looked at Zhao Zhen with apologetic expression on her face.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, don't be angry first, I have already said what I should say, since you don't want to buy, and don't want to take risks, why not do this..."

Qiao Ansheng raised his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Zhen who was furious over there, and immediately smiled: "Uncle Zhao, you sell all the shares you have now."

As she said, she glanced at the remaining shareholder who obviously didn't want to agree to the acquisition plan, meaning: "Others can also think about it."

Qiao Ansheng's words were like a pot of hot oil poured into cold water, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room was about to explode in an instant.

Zhao Zhen almost changed his color: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Ansheng smiled, his eyes were like a clear spring, he looked at the already a little anxious shareholders with a calm and contented voice, and said indifferently, "It doesn't mean anything. Since you don't want me to buy Rongsheng, you are so afraid. Qiao's was implicated, so it's better to sell all of Qiao's equity now."

The last three words made a faint extra effort.

In just a few words, the whole meeting room was quiet for a while, and then it exploded again.

Zhao Zhen's pupils kept twitching in his eye sockets, his face was full of anger, and the expression on his face was very wonderful, he punched the conference table with a thump.

Xue Jinghong frowned, tolerated, and still persuaded: "Old Zhao..."

Zhao Zhen turned his head and aimed his anger at Xue Jinghong, and interrupted Xue Jinghong's words with his head and face.

"Old Xue, look at it for yourself, just this girl, what are you saying, are you still confused? You still persuade me! It's useless to persuade me, you have to persuade her!"

Zhao Zhen pointed at Qiao Ansheng with trembling fingers, hating iron and steel: "I said that she shouldn't let her take over Joe's! No one listens to me! Is it all right now? Qiao's is afraid it will be ruined!"

Xue Jinghong was irritated, and his expression was also complicated. He looked up at Qiao Ansheng who was heading upwards.

"Mr. Qiao, do you really have to acquire Rongsheng? We may not be able to successfully annex Rongsheng after we acquired Rongsheng. It is a good thing to have ambition, but if ambition is too big, it will hurt yourself..."

Qiao Ansheng sat at the front, her skin was fair and her expression was calm.

In the autumn season, she wore a little thin, the latest high-definition wool cardigan for autumn and winter. The white clothes lined her hands on the table, her wrists were slender, and there was a faint cold white.

"Yes, I must buy it."

Her voice was not high, but she was firm and strong, and her eyes swept across the faces of the shareholders below: "So, if you are afraid that Joe will become a mess, prepare as soon as possible."

Zhao Zhen pressed his hand on the table and yelled angrily: "It's easy to say! Where can I sell it now! Who is willing to buy it!"

Qiao Ansheng’s lips were slightly curved: "You can sell it to me."

Zhao Zhen stopped abruptly.

Qiao Ansheng watched him in his spare time, saying word by word, very clearly and slowly: "You are all elderly people in the company, and I will not treat you too badly."

She waved to Lin Wenchang behind her. Upon seeing Lin Wenchang, Lin Wenchang quickly stepped forward, bowed her head and nodded: "Mr Qiao?"

"Help me draw up several equity transfer contracts."

Lin Wenchang nodded, and heard Qiao Ansheng's voice again in the conference room: "According to the current price of Qiao's equity twice, this price is fair enough for everyone? Huh?"