Meng Yanchen looked at Fan Shengmei, a hint of worry in his eyes: "This time, Chen Tianhao has joined forces with international financial powers, and their attack is aggressive. We must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible." Fan Shengmei bit her lip and said firmly, "No matter what, we can't just sit and wait to die. Let's first gather a team of financial experts and hear their opinions." After saying that, the two of them quickly took action, and what awaited them was an even more difficult challenge.
Meng Yanchen strode to his desk, pressed the intercom, and said urgently, "Notify all financial experts to convene an emergency meeting immediately." After hanging up, he turned to Fan Shengmei and said, "I'll go to the meeting room to prepare. You contact people in the alliance's financial sector and see how much support you can get." Fan Shengmei nodded, her eyes filled with determination, and took out her phone to make contacts.
The air in Meng Yanchen's office seemed to freeze, so quiet that only their rapid breathing could be heard. Outside the window, the city's hustle and bustle continued, the busy streets a stark contrast to the tense atmosphere inside. Meng Yanchen's gaze wandered among the documents on his desk; the data on abnormal financial flows seemed like hideous wounds, piercing his nerves.
A short while later, Meng Yanchen arrived at the financial analysis conference room. Inside, a large oval conference table occupied most of the space, surrounded by comfortable leather chairs. Various financial data and charts flashed continuously on the large screens on the walls. Financial experts entered the conference room one after another, their expressions serious, seemingly already sensing the gravity of the situation.
Meng Yanchen stood in front of the large screen, his hands resting on the table. His gaze swept over each expert as he spoke, "Ladies and gentlemen, we have just discovered that Chen Tianhao is colluding with international financial forces in an attempt to launch a financial attack on the Fu Group. This is the abnormal fund flow information we have gathered so far." He then gestured to his assistant to project the relevant data onto the large screen.
The experts looked at the data on the screen, whispering among themselves. A senior expert with graying hair frowned and said, "Judging from this data, the other side is very well prepared. They seem to want to attack our cash flow from multiple angles." Another, younger expert chimed in, "That's right. Moreover, the involvement of international financial forces has made the situation even more complicated. They have more funds and more resources."
Meng Yanchen nodded slightly, his expression grave: "Therefore, we must come up with a solution as soon as possible. Everyone, please speak freely and share any ideas you may have." The meeting room immediately became lively as the experts expressed their opinions. Some suggested strengthening financial supervision, some proposed adjusting investment portfolios, and others advocated for cooperation with other companies to enhance risk resistance.
Meanwhile, in another office, Fan Shengmei was frantically contacting financial figures within the alliance. She sat at her desk, phone in one hand, jotting down key points on paper with the other. The call connected, and Fan Shengmei spoke rapidly: "Mr. Li, hello, this is Fan Shengmei. The Fu Group is in serious trouble. Chen Tianhao, in league with international financial forces, is launching a financial attack against us. We hope you can lend a hand." There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line. After a while, Mr. Li slowly said, "Ms. Fan, this is no small matter. I need to consider it." Fan Shengmei's heart tightened, but she remained calm: "Mr. Li, our alliance has always supported each other. If the Fu Group collapses, it will be detrimental to the entire alliance." Mr. Li sighed: "I understand. Let me discuss this with my team and give you an answer."
Fan Shengmei put down the phone, rubbed her temples, and dialed the next number. With each call, she could sense the other person's hesitation and concerns. After all, this crisis was far too great, and no one wanted to take the risk lightly.
Time slipped away in the tense atmosphere. Meng Yanchen and the financial experts raced against time in the conference room, analyzing various solutions. Their voices mingled, like a fierce battle. The data on the large screen constantly changed; the lines and charts resembled a battlefield map, guiding them to find a breakthrough.
On Fan Shengmei's side, although she contacted many people in the financial sector of the alliance, most of them said they needed time to consider it. Only a few were slightly more proactive, but none of them gave a clear commitment of support. Looking at the contact information recorded on the paper, she felt somewhat anxious.
At that moment, the door to Meng Yanchen's office was suddenly pushed open, and his assistant rushed in, whispering a few words in Meng Yanchen's ear. Meng Yanchen's expression changed, and he said to the experts, "I just received news that international financial forces have begun to take action in the market, and our stock price has fluctuated." Upon hearing this, the experts' expressions also turned very grim.
Meng Yanchen took a deep breath and said, "It seems we can't wait any longer; we must determine a response strategy as soon as possible. Let's review which options are most feasible." The experts then plunged back into intense discussion, calculating various data and analyzing market trends with every second.
After finishing a round of phone calls, Fan Shengmei arrived at the conference room where Meng Yanchen was. Looking at the heavy atmosphere in the room, she knew the situation was becoming increasingly serious. Seeing her enter, Meng Yanchen asked, "How is it?" Fan Shengmei shook her head: "Most people are still observing. Only a few have expressed interest in cooperation, but it's still uncertain." Meng Yanchen frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said, "We can't place all our hopes on them; we still need to rely on our own strength."
Meng Yanchen looked at the large screen again and said to the experts, "We'll start from the internal level, stabilizing the cash flow and strengthening financial control. At the same time, we'll closely monitor market dynamics and look for weaknesses in the other side. Additionally, we'll try to contact some neutral financial institutions to see if we can obtain some support." The experts nodded in agreement and began to assign tasks.
Fan Shengmei also said, "I will continue to communicate with people in the financial sector of the alliance, and try to persuade more people to support us." Meng Yanchen looked at her, his eyes full of trust: "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaomei."
For the next few hours, Meng Yanchen and the financial experts worked diligently in the conference room, analyzing every subtle change in the market and developing detailed response plans. Meanwhile, Fan Shengmei moved between offices, engaging in round after round of communication with members of the alliance's financial community.
As dusk settled, the city's neon lights began to illuminate the conference room floor through the windows. Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei had been busy all day; their faces showed fatigue, but their eyes still shone with determination.
However, their efforts did not ease the situation. The attacks from international financial forces intensified, negative rumors about the Fu Group began to spread in the market, and the stock price continued to fall. Meng Yanchen watched the constantly fluctuating stock price data on the screen, his fists clenched.
Fan Shengmei walked into the conference room again and said to Meng Yanchen, "Yanchen, several more alliance companies have called, saying they have also been affected and are hesitant about whether to continue supporting us." Meng Yanchen took a deep breath and said, "I understand their concerns. We need to show them our determination and solutions."
Meng Yanchen turned to the experts and said, "Speed up the process. We must come up with a comprehensive response plan in the shortest possible time, not only to deal with financial attacks but also to stabilize market confidence." The experts quickly accelerated their work, the sounds of keyboards clicking and discussions mingling together.
Time ticked by, and Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei struggled forward in this war without gunfire. Every decision they made concerned the life and death of the Fu Group, as well as the future of the entire alliance.
Night fell over the city, and Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei continued their efforts to cope with the crisis. They didn't know what awaited them, but they had only one belief in their hearts: they must survive this financial storm no matter what.
Will Meng Yanchen and Fan Shengmei be able to find a way to counter the joint attack by international financial forces? Will the Fu Group survive this financial storm? Everything remains to be seen.
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