Longevity for Two Thousand Years

Duanmu Ci, courtesy name Zigong, a native of the State of Wei in the late Spring and Autumn period, was a highly esteemed disciple of Confucius, who has lived for two thousand years.

He once ...

Chapter 105 If you dare to boast, you must dare to lose

Morgan has made a huge fool of himself.

Moreover, there is never anything simple in this world. Everything is interconnected. Things that seem unrelated are always linked in some way.

The same applies to themagniient fandom.

The six degrees of separation theory states that you are no more than six people away from any other stranger. In other words, you can meet any stranger through a maximum of five intermediaries. Even if you are an African refugee and he is the president, the distance between you and the person in the White House is only five people.

Although this is a conjecture in the field of mathematics, it can still be applied to the business field.

Although Morgan's current crisis is merely a business crisis, its panic and impact have spread to other areas, almost causing an avalanche effect. His subordinates have just reported to him that the stock values ​​of all companies under the Morgan family name are showing signs of decline simultaneously, and some are even selling off large quantities, seemingly deliberately creating panic.

Flander knew without a second thought who this person was who was dumping their stock so drastically. There were very few people in the world qualified to sell Morgan stock on such a large scale, and Duanmu Ci was definitely one of them! He did it on purpose!

Furthermore, Flander was confident in the value of his family's stock; it was an excellent blue-chip stock, not something that could be shaken by a "minor" crisis. The Duanmu family would absolutely not be willing to engage in a large-scale sell-off. Those stocks that were supposed to be sold off were probably quietly bought back by them afterward, and they could also conveniently acquire some of the stocks held by other idle investors who were frightened by this bizarre situation. They had taken care of both appearances and substance, leaving Flander alone in his office, gritting his teeth.

I almost crushed the coffee cup.

As if things couldn't get any worse, the most fortified fortresses in the world always crumble from within before being breached by the enemy, just like the Ming Dynasty back then. Flander had just received intelligence that several major shareholders and directors of the company were discussing bringing his father, old Morgan, back into the fold to salvage the current mess.

In other words, they no longer trusted Flander, the same Flander they had praised so highly just a few days ago.

Flander knew very well what terrible consequences would be for him if his father returned to take over the company. What difference would that make from being a deposed heir? Flander also had several noble friends, and those eldest sons who were stripped of their right to inherit the title would definitely not have a good ending!

Flanders didn't want things to come to that; he wanted to resolve the crisis on his own.

Or rather, compared to its own status, themagniient's crisis is not even a crisis. However, as mentioned above, everything in the world is interconnected, one thing leads to another, and no one can do without the other.

Therefore, Flander knew that if he wanted to resolve this matter, he absolutely couldn't bypass one person, a key person, and that was Duanmu Ci, the current head of the Duanmu family. Flander hadn't expected that, not only could he not defeat Duanmu Qu back then, but after finally waiting for him to die inexplicably, he couldn't even beat his son.

Flanders really wanted to curse. (To be continued...)