Lihe was cautious and did not open the letter himself, but rang the bell on the table.
A bodyguard dressed in black came in, and Li He asked, "Has anyone entered the study before me?"
The bodyguard clearly said no.
Li He asked his bodyguard to check the letter and only took it after confirming that it was non-toxic.
Lihe's face turned pale instantly, a look of horror appeared on his face, he covered his chest and fell backwards.
“Daddy!”
"Uncle!"
Li Bin and Li Zhaotian rushed forward to support Li He.
"Go call Doctor Jiang!" Li Bin didn't know that his father had a heart disease, so he asked his bodyguard to call the family doctor.
Li Zhaotian picked up the piece of letter paper on the ground, and his face changed after reading the content on it.
Now, he vaguely guessed who kidnapped him and made him write a confession.
Li Bin also read the letter, but didn't take it seriously. He cursed, "Who the hell is this prank?"
Fortunately, Li's family doctor was also invited to today's banquet and is currently at Li's house.
When Dr. Jiang arrived, he immediately asked Li He to take nitroglycerin and said, "Li Sheng is in an emergency and must be sent to the hospital."
A group of people left the study in a noisy manner.
When the door of the study was closed, Xie Wan came out of the space, picked up the page of letter paper that was left on the ground, dusted off the paper, and sneered at the only sentence on it: "Anyone who goes against the country will not have a good end!"
In just one sentence, Li and his heart disease relapsed, which shows how guilty some people are.
Li He suddenly fainted and was seen by people attending the banquet outside. Fortunately, the auction was nearing its end, and Mrs. Li was calmly controlling the situation. There was no chaos at the banquet, but the guests began to say goodbye and leave in an orderly manner.
Xie Wan appeared and took Chen Ziqiang's arm, "Let's go, there's nothing exciting to see."
According to reports from the special office team members who were keeping an eye on Li's family, Li He was rescued in the hospital that night and almost had someone beat Li Zhaotian to death in the ward.
The team members overheard bits and pieces of conversation and Lihe mentioned "the North" several times.
The next day, Hong Kong media reported extensively that the head of the Li family had a sudden heart attack during a charity dinner and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Some people began to dig into Li's history and turned the matter into something metaphysical, believing that the Bodhisattva was not willing to accept those evil black money and that this was a warning to Li.
Xishen's stock price fell in response.
Xie Wan pointed at the reports and asked Chen Baoluo: "Did you do this?"
Chen Baoluo shook his head: "It wasn't me, someone gave red envelopes to the media reporters under your management and asked them to do it.
I understand, but I didn’t stop it.”
Xie Wan grinned, "Oh, that was done by Lao Guo. He wanted to create a situation where everyone would push down on him. Let's help him."
Chen Baoluo smiled and said, “Of course, today alone, these reports have made us earn more than 20 million in the stock market.
I still have a lot of materials that I haven't used yet, how about I secretly give them to that Lao Deng?"
Xie Wan thought it was feasible.
Xie Wan didn't quite understand how to make money when the stock market fell, so Chen Baoluo explained: "I started shorting Xishen shares last week. In a recession, shorting is always easier than going long."
Xie Wan remembered that Hong Kong's economy had gradually taken off since 1977, and reminded Chen Baoluo: "I won't interfere with your operations, but you have to consider that Hong Kong's economy will start to rise as the mainland's economy recovers, so don't just short sell blindly."
Chen Baoluo looked at Xie Wan in surprise: "Boss, sometimes I feel that you don't understand economics at all, and sometimes I feel that you understand it better than any of us.
I calculated the various economic data of Hong Kong City last year and this year, and found that there is a trend of turning around. So how do you predict that Hong Kong City’s economy will be on the upward track in the future?"
Xie Wan felt a little guilty, so she said seriously, "Why do you say I'm the boss and you're the CFO? You need data to support your judgment, but I only need to rely on my feelings."
Chen Baoluo fell into deep thought and actually took Xie Wan's words seriously.
"Indeed, my teacher once said that to be a true entrepreneur, one needs talent. He is like a navigator sailing on the sea, always able to sense the unpredictable climate changes one step ahead and lead the fleet to avoid the wind and waves time and time again."
After hearing Chen Baoluo's vivid words, Xie Wan didn't mind acting a little more profound. She put one hand on her waist and waved the other hand: "Paul, you have to believe that Hong Kong City will eventually return to the embrace of the motherland. In the next few decades, Hong Kong City's economic development will, to a large extent, benefit from the dividends of the domestic economic boom.
This is determined by its unique geographical location and economic status. If you think about this aspect more, you will be able to understand many issues.”
Chen Baoluo said seriously: "The British government will never be willing to return Hong Kong to China."
Xie Wan sneered: “If you borrow something from someone and don’t want to return it, it depends on whether the owner agrees.
In the future, no great power will be able to borrow an inch of land from China."
Xie Wan knew that what he said would not only not be believed by Chen Baoluo for the time being, but also by the residents of Gangcheng.
But history will prove it to them.
Not sure if it was because of that heroic wave of his hand just now, or because Chen Baoluo was too excited when he said he made 20 million in one day, but Xie Wan suddenly felt a heaviness in his stomach.
"Paul, don't worry about it, just take me to St. Paul's Hospital."
Chen Baoluo was stunned. He supported Xie Wan and asked in a panic, "Boss, are you going to have a baby?"
Xie Wan took a deep breath, trying not to panic, and said to Paul, "First, call Lao Chen to notify Fan Zhi and my family, and then you take me to the hospital in person. It's okay, isn't it just giving birth?"
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