Shenhao: Kill ten shops instantly with eight yuan at the beginning

Chapter 1584

"But it's almost impossible for the company to snipe at some of the world's top conglomerates on its own. "

If it's an ordinary small company, then it's moving.

However, the most critical issue at the moment, the Duroux consortium and the Mellon consortium, are not small companies.

They are the top conglomerates that have dominated the business world for dozens or even hundreds of years.

No one can deal with them at the same time.

Not even SMIC at the moment.

Hearing

this, Zhou Ziwen smiled faintly.

One thing to say, Li Xueqian had some misunderstandings about what he meant.

He really wants to snipe at all the consortia, including the Duru and Mellon consortiums.

However, he did not say that he would fight them to the death.

Essentially

, the faith of Mens Duroux and the others has been shaken at this moment, and they are now like barrels of dynamite.

All that's missing is an introduction.

And what Zhou Ziwen has to do now is to ignite this explosive.

Zhou Ziwen can be sure that as long as the industry of the Dulu consortium is sniped, then Mens Duroux will inevitably choose to return the funds as soon as possible.

He is also afraid, afraid

that the company's stock price will plummet and cause panic.

"Lao Li, you may have misunderstood my words.

"Sniping is definitely going to be sniped.

"But I didn't say I'm going to go toe-to-toe with Mens Duroux and the others.

The corners of Zhou Ziwen's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled faintly.

Hearing

this, Li Xueqian's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a guess faintly rose in his heart.

Zhou Ziwen didn't want to break the net, he might just want to show an attitude...

Thinking of this, Li Xueqian's originally frowning brows gradually relaxed, and a faint smile appeared between the corners of his mouth.

Of course, all this is his speculation, and what the specific situation is, Zhou Ziwen still needs to admit it himself.

However, in Li Xueqian's own opinion, there is a high probability that eight or nine will not be far from ten.

"So, Lao Zhou, what do you mean, let's just make a show?"

After a little hesitation, Li Xueqian cautiously opened his mouth tentatively.

"Could it be that the Dulu consortium and the Mellon consortium are still dead?" Zhou

Ziwen glanced at Li Xueqian lightly and said with a smile.

As for SMIC's situation, Li Xueqian is not the only one who understands.

As the CEO of SMIC, he knows the same.

SMIC can afford to deal with a single Rockefeller consortium, but it definitely doesn't have the strength to fight against several, or even double-digit consortia, at the same time.

"Intimidation" has undoubtedly become the best option.

Sure enough!

Li Xueqian clenched his fists, and a touch of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He was right.

Zhou Ziwen really didn't plan to break the net, but wanted to scare away Mens Duru in a "intimidating" way.

If, if it's just intimidation, then that's fine.

Although SMIC is not strong enough to deal a fatal blow to everyone at the same time.

But there is nothing wrong with planning a "feint".

Li Xueqian opened his hands, hugged Zhou Ziwen, and then patted Zhou Ziwen's back hard, and said heartily: "Old Zhou, you still have a lot of ideas!" "

Okay, I'll make enough preparations to make sure that Mens Duru and the others will be surprised!"

The mission was decided, and he didn't have time to waste here.

"Hehe..."

Looking at the back of Li Xueqian's striding meteor leaving, the corners of Zhou Ziwen's mouth showed a bright smile.

He had a strong premonition that with Li Xueqian's ability, Mens Duroux and the others were afraid that they would be unlucky.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Zhou Ziwen took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after a little hesitation, Zhou Ziwen dialed Su Lang's phone.

As the CEO of Zhongxin Technology, Zhou Ziwen felt that there were so many things in the company, and it was very necessary to report to Su Lang.

Well, don't get me wrong, he's not trying to ask for credit.

He just wanted to report the company's situation to Su Lang, that's all.

Yes, that's all!

"Doodoo~"

After three busy tones, the phone was connected smoothly.

"Su..."

"Old Zhou, is there something?"

Before Zhou Ziwen could speak, Su Lang's voice had already come from the other side of the phone.

"Su Dong, there is something I think is necessary to report to you..."

The corners of Zhou Ziwen's mouth raised slightly, and then he told Su Lang the progress of the matter.

"Su Dong, the interest group organized by John Rockefeller has now been initially divided by me.

"Next I plan to step up my offensive against Exxon Mobil Oil.

On the other hand, it is preparing to tentatively attack the industry of Mens Duroux and others, using a "feint" method to increase the tension of Mens Duroux and others.

"That's the general plan, please show it to Chairman Su."

Zhou Ziwen said in a deep voice.

Quiet

! Deathly quiet

! At the moment when Zhou Ziwen's words fell, Su Lang suddenly fell silent!

What did he hear?

Zhou Ziwen had already completed the differentiation of the John Rockefeller interest group.

This....

Su Lang could hardly believe his ears.

He vaguely remembered that just earlier today, he deliberately told Zhou Ziwen to be careful of John Rockefeller.

But who would have thought that in just a few hours, the situation would change dramatically.

Zhou Ziwen didn't say a word, and directly collapsed, no, it didn't collapse, to be precise, it should be divided.

In just a few hours, he was able to complete the division of interest groups.

For a while, Su Lang had to sigh: Jiang is still old and spicy!

"Su Dong, Su Dong

?" "What do you think of the plan?"

Seeing that Su Lang was silent for a long time, Zhou Ziwen couldn't help but remind.

After Zhou Ziwen's reminder, Su Lang suddenly came back to his senses.

"Well done

!" Su Lang seemed to admire, and then suddenly changed his words: "But Old Zhou, I heard you mean to use intimidation as a means to scare Mens Duru away?"

"That's right!"

Zhou Ziwen nodded solemnly and said: "Su Dong, you don't know, for now, Mens Dulu and others are actually secretly returning funds."

"Their sniping is no longer sharp, and I have reason to believe that they have doubts.

"Now, as long as we strike while the iron is hot, Mens Duroux and others are bound to withdraw a large amount of funds in case of emergency.

"This will not only reduce the pressure on SMIC's stock price.

"At the same time, it can also make a rift between Mens Duroux and others and John Rockefeller!"

"Okay.

"Lao Zhou, just do as you say!"

"I am fully responsible for this matter, and I have the right to act arbitrarily, and if you have any decision, you don't need to report it to me." "