Chapter 210 Life is getting worse, the metaphysical boss has a debt of 1.3 billion
The will was unfolded, and it clearly stated that Lu Zhengying would leave 35% of the shares of Lu Group under his name to Meng Fuling.
The Lu family searched like crazy for more than a year, searching every possible place in the room.
But they never dreamed that the shares they were looking for were hidden behind the family photo.
Maybe only those who love their family can find this will?
Although it is a bit ironic, this is the only item that grandpa left for the original owner.
She was not happy after receiving the will. Meng Fuling came to the human world to collect Meng Po soup and would leave after completing the mission.
She didn't want the Lu Group or any shares. Thinking of this, Meng Fuling put the will into her bag.
Just as I was thinking about how to deal with the shares, I just came out of the villa when several cars stopped at the door.
Seven or eight men in suits got out of the black luxury car and walked towards her.
The chubby middle-aged man walking in front immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Miss!"
"I'm shareholder Li. We finally found you. Please come with us!"
"Go with you? Where to?" Meng Fuling looked at the anxious faces of the people and walked up to her and pulled her into the car.
"Of course, we should hurry to Lu Group. We all know that President Lu left you a will."
"You will be the largest shareholder of the Lu Group in the future, so the survival of the company will be in your hands."
"Follow us to the group now. From now on, you are the new president of Lu Group."
"Hey, wait!" Meng Fuling was pulled into the car before she could finish her words.
These are all old shareholders of the Lu Group, and the Lu Group has been in crisis for the past few months.
First, Lu Chengfeng killed someone and was sent to prison, and stepped on a sewing machine, causing the group's stock to plummet, and then the Qin Group suppressed it.
Due to the constant negative news, the stock market value of Lu Group has shrunk by half, and the companies that cooperated with it in the past have terminated their contracts.
The Lu Group was already on the verge of collapse, and now it has been revealed that Lu Jihong murdered Lu Zhengying.
Meng Fuling was surrounded by a group of shareholders and brought to the Lu Group. The car stopped under the group building.
"President, we're here!" Several shareholders stood respectfully at the door and opened the car door.
A tall, young man wearing glasses came over to greet him: "President, I'm your assistant, Wang Zheng."
Wang Zheng looked like a serious and meticulous person, and his eyes quickly swept over Meng Fuling.
She got out of the car with a big rooster in her arms and a canvas bag on her back. She was wearing an ordinary sweater jacket.
Worn jeans and a pair of canvas shoes, this outfit has nothing to do with a wealthy CEO.
Wang Zheng's originally serious face froze slightly, obviously surprised. Their new president was indeed different from others.
The several people in power in the Lu family are almost all domineering and majestic, while the one in front of him is mysterious and unfashionable.
This was Meng Fuling's first time visiting the Lu Group's headquarters building. The towering twin towers looked like clouds against the sky.
I just don’t know why, but black death energy keeps gushing out from the ground of the group building.
This deathly energy continued to meander upwards and could be seen clearly even in the daytime.
Meng Fuling frowned: "Is this the Lu Group's commercial building?"
"Yes, President!" Wang Zheng whispered quickly.
She murmured, "A long rainbow pierces the sun, two dragons emerge from the water. This Feng Shui treasure land is indeed a house of extreme yin. No wonder it is declining."
"What?" Wang Zheng and the shareholders were all confused, even though they knew that Meng Fuling was a master of metaphysics.
Who would have thought that the Lu Group Building was a haunted house right from the start? This was truly unbelievable.
Everyone looked at each other but didn't dare to say anything. It was indeed as abnormal as the rumors outside had said.
Following the shareholders into the group, as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the hall, the middle and senior management in suits bowed and saluted: "Welcome, President!
She just got the will and became the new president of Lu Group. Isn't this a bit too fast?
Although the Lu Group is in a bad situation now, all the members of the Lu family have been arrested.
Those who should and shouldn't be in jail are all in jail now. Otherwise, who would be willing to let a green-eyed fortune-teller be the president?
Moreover, she now holds more shares than Lu Jihong. Although the Lu Group is not as glorious as before, it is still one of the most famous wealthy families in the imperial capital.
The 99-story Lu Group Building alone is the tallest building in Beijing, and many internet celebrities want to sneak in to check in.
Sitting in the elevator heading all the way to the top floor, Meng Fuling glanced at the elevator button.
The buttons above are available on every floor, but the elevator only has floors 43 and 45, but not 44.
"Assistant Wang!" Meng Fuling asked coldly, "Why isn't there a 44th floor?"
Wang Zheng explained, "President, the 44th floor is closed for special reasons."
For special reasons, he didn't say much, and it seemed like there was something hidden.
When the elevator reached the 43rd floor, the light inside the elevator creaked.
It flickers on and off, but disappears after ten seconds.
Meng Fuling clearly felt a strong sense of hostility, but the people around her seemed unable to see it.
She looked at the people around her, but everyone in the elevator seemed to be used to it and didn't care about this strange situation at all.
Finally, the elevator stopped at the highest floor, the 99th, surrounded by the crowd.
The entire floor above is the president's exclusive office, with exquisite European-style sofas, and all the furniture is custom-made by top designers.
"Boss, this is your office!" Wang Zheng respectfully opened the door. "This floor is your private space."
The spacious floor-to-ceiling windows offer a panoramic view of almost the entire Beijing business district, and are as big as a football field.
Some rooms also have private bathrooms and dressing rooms, and even personal golf courses.
It turned out that poverty limits imagination. Even Xiaoman in Meng Fuling's arms started to coo.
"Xiao Man, you think it's too big too?" She sighed, "How can I live in such a big house?"
"I don't need it, let's change it!" She shook her head and wanted to leave.
Wang Zheng looked embarrassed. After all, the office of the president of Lu Group has always been the most luxurious.
"Boss, this is the previous boss's favorite decoration. If you don't like it, I'll order someone to redecorate it."
The assistant thought that she didn't need Lu Jihong's office. After all, everyone in Beijing knew about the Lu family's affairs.
"That's not what I meant!" Meng Fuling sighed, "Forget it, let it be!"
She didn't want to come to Lu Group, but now the shares are in her hands.
This place was also left by the original owner's grandfather. We really can't just ignore it.
She will transfer these shares to other shareholders later. She doesn't want to be the president.
As he was speaking, the office door opened and several shareholders came in, each holding a large stack of documents.
"President!" They all looked at her with smiles, "You are now in charge of the group."
"Then all the group's accounts must be reported to you. These are the circulating funds the group needs now."
"These are the financial statements, showing the losses and debts incurred over the past few months."
"These are the three months' wages and year-end bonuses owed to all employees of the group. Please make a decision today."
Meng Fuling looked at the documents piled up like a small mountain in front of her, and flipped through them with a confused look on her face.
"What?" She stared at the number that suddenly appeared on the screen with wide eyes: "The company owes 1.3 billion?"
In just a few months, the Lu Group owed 1.3 billion yuan?
She suddenly felt a chill on her back: "So, now I have to pay back all this money?"
As the largest shareholder of the Lu Group, she must bear the company's losses.
Meng Fuling single-handedly brought down the Lu Group and sent all the Lu family members to jail. Someone had to take care of such a huge mess.
Very good, karma, this boomerang finally hit me on the head.
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