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Joe's meeting room.

There were six people around a long table. Qiao Ansheng sat at the top of the long table. She lowered her head and flipped through the documents in her hand.

As soon as he put his acquisition plan on the table, someone immediately stood up and opposed it.

"What, want to buy Rongsheng? I don't agree! The risk is too great!"

"Although Rongsheng is an established company, it was exposed to debt a few days ago. The entire company needs to sell equity to repay the debt. Why are we going to pick up this mess..."

Then, someone else uttered aloud and began to agree.

Qiao Ansheng nodded. She looked calm and closed the file in her hand.

Facing the glaring gazes of the two shareholders, they just picked up the cup next to them, blew the tea foam, drank slowly and moisturized their throats, and then said: "I didn't say that I must buy, but I was talking to you all. After discussing the possibility of acquisition, two of them have already disagreed, so how many of them are left?"

Qiao Ansheng put down the tea cup, her face was straight, her face was delicate, and she was even more petite when sitting in front of a few middle-aged men.

But even so, she had a cool and calm aura, sitting in the first seat, neither humble nor overbearing, with her hands clasped, folded on the mahogany conference table.

Lin Wenchang stood behind her, looking at her straight back, her black capable ponytail fell behind her shoulders, and she began to understand a little bit about Qiao Ansheng's change.

She became more mature and introverted, fading the immature of earlier years.

Qiao Ansheng glanced at several shareholders present, and now there were two people who opposed it, so she turned her attention to Xue Jinghong and the remaining two.

Xue Jinghong didn't speak, and the remaining two shareholders sitting next to him also hesitated by touching their chins.

Suddenly there was a little speechless, and the air was quiet.

At this time, the shareholder who had clearly opposed it from the beginning became more violent. He suddenly looked at Xue Jinghong, as if he wanted to draw Xue Jinghong into his camp.

"Old Xue, you are saying something, do you agree with this girl to buy Rongsheng?"

After Xue Jinghong was called, he moved a little in response, but he did not speak first, but just like Qiao Ansheng, took a sip of the tea on the table before looking at Qiao Ansheng.

"Mr. Qiao, can you tell me first, what is the reason for acquiring Rongsheng?"

Qiao Ansheng nodded and sat up straight.

"Rongsheng has become a relatively well-known makeup brand in China in recent years. If it weren't for its current debt crisis, I think a small company like Joe's would not have the opportunity to acquire it."

"I think this is a good opportunity for Joe's. If it can successfully acquire Rongsheng, it will be reorganized. In the future, this will be a very important springboard for Joe's..."

Xue Jinghong was holding the teacup, holding the lid of the teacup with his chubby hands, and scratching the edge of the porcelain cup.

After listening to Qiao Ansheng's words, he also nodded, his expression didn't change much, but immediately asked: "But even if we can acquire Rongsheng, how can you solve its debt crisis? Besides, now even Rongsheng Sheng is in debt, and its size is still a thorny issue for Qiao’s current capital flow..."

Xue Jinghong's tone was plain and plain, and he spoke without much emotion, but he pointed to the problem in every sentence.

Qiao Ansheng listened to his words, unavoidably sighing in his heart, no wonder Xue Jinghong was able to control the overall situation during her absence.

The temperament that has gone through the storm and the waves is completely different from the person next to him who only knows the anger and clamor.

Seeing that Xue Jinghong opened his mouth, it seemed to be aimed at Qiao Ansheng. The remaining few looked at each other with complicated eyes. The shareholder who had just protested at the beginning saw that Xue Jinghong had joined his camp.

His face suddenly became happy, and even his voice became louder, and he yelled triumphantly: "Say! How do you plan to solve Rongsheng's debt crisis?"

Qiao Ansheng lowered his gaze, his slender body was straight, his beautiful face was as plain as before, and he didn't care about the complicated eyes that projected on her.

Only after the shareholder's clamor was over, she asked softly: "Uncle Xue, so you don't agree to the acquisition, right?"

Xue Jinghong frowned. In Qiao Ansheng's soft questioning, he did not make a positive statement. He just looked at Qiao Ansheng and was still repeating the question.

"I just want to hear your opinion from Mr. Qiao, please give a reason that can convince us to be here..."

"Yes! Take out the reason!"

Another opposing shareholder also started to stand in line.

After Xue Jinghong finished speaking, he secretly let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, Yu Guang is all looking at Qiao Ansheng.

He is the person with the highest prestige among these shareholders. Now that he has spoken, the remaining shareholders seem to have received some kind of signal.

One after another pointed the finger at Qiao Ansheng.

Even the previous two shareholders who were still hesitating, their expressions were shaken in such an atmosphere.

The situation in the conference room began to turn around. Qiao Ansheng seemed to be sitting in the center, but in fact, not many of the people sitting below really convinced her.

She sat there alone, calmly facing the accusations of these shareholders.

Xue Jinghong looked at him, and couldn't help but squeezed Qiao Ansheng's sweat. He unconsciously pulled the cuffs of his suit.

He knows that Qiao Ansheng has resilience, otherwise he would not be able to invite himself back, but resilience alone is not enough. Besides, in the face of these people's accusations, can Qiao Ansheng survive...

Xue Jinghong looked at Qiao Ansheng calmly and without any panic, subconsciously felt that before the meeting, Qiao Ansheng had looked for him alone.

That was a few minutes ago, Qiao's president's office.

"Uncle Xue, can you come with me first?"

Qiao Ansheng looked respectful, as if he had invited him out.

Speaking of it, this was the first time that the two officially met after Xue Jinghong returned to the Qiao family. Xue Jinghong had nothing to do with him, so he raised his foot and followed Qiao Ansheng into the office.

Because Qiao Ansheng rarely works here, most of the decorations in the office were left by Qiao Mingdong, mahogany furniture and gray carpets.

The walls are covered with various arty landscape paintings.

Qiao Ansheng walked to the sofa, bent over slightly with a smile on his face: "Uncle Xue, please sit down..."

Seeing her respectfulness, Xue Jinghong was a little unnatural, but didn't say anything, just sat down with a frown.

On the red solid wood coffee table, there are already two cups of tea that are still steaming.