Pretending to be bankrupt, I was kicked out of the family chat group

No matter what the outside world thinks, Ye Yumo knows that she is by no means a weakling in this smoke-filled battlefield.

She will use her own way to tell the world that she, Ye Yumo, will not be bullied at will.

In the high-end conference room of Ma Huateng Group, gorgeous crystal chandeliers illuminate every corner of the room, like the eternal fire behind the conspiracy.

A variety of high-end stationery and notes were placed on the heavy wooden conference table, but no one touched it at this time. All eyes were focused on the horse-painted vine in the center.

Ma Huateng sat on a high-backed chair, tapping his fingers on the table, with an imperceptible smile on his face.

He looked around. The top managers of various departments were all there, like soldiers on the battlefield, waiting for the next order.

"Everyone, I think it's time to increase our pressure on Yumo Group." Ma Huateng's voice was not loud, but it was clear enough. Every word was like a bombshell, falling on the hearts of everyone present.

"I agree that we need to attack more boldly." said the senior executive in charge of market strategy. "As a first step, I suggest that some negative news can be released through the media to ensure that the reputation of Yumo Group is damaged, thus affecting their stock and market performance. .”

Ma Huateng's smile deepened a little and he said, "Very good, exactly what I thought." Then he gently pressed a red button embedded on the conference table.

A detailed operation plan immediately appeared on the screen, including which media channels, when it would be released, and the expected scope of impact.

A countdown timer is also displayed next to the screen, as if to remind everyone that time is money, and every second is related to the entire battle situation.

"This plan has been reviewed repeatedly by our public relations team and legal department, and there should be no problems." Ma Huateng continued, "We need one person to be responsible for execution."

"I am willing to take charge of this task." The senior person in charge of public relations immediately stood up, his tone full of determination.

Ma Huateng nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, go ahead and prepare. I believe you can do a great job."

In the conference room, except for the faint sound of the air conditioner and the hum of the laptop, there was almost no other noise.

Everyone is mentally calculating how this step will affect the overall battle situation and how to coordinate with the next actions.

"Besides this, do you have any other suggestions?" Ma Huateng broke the silence again and asked.

"I suggest that while executing this plan, we actively look for internal 'flaws' in Yumo Group, and once found, take immediate action." The senior executive responsible for corporate strategy suggested.

Ma Huateng thought about it for a moment, and then said slowly: "This is also a good idea. You can take charge of this area."

Subsequently, the meeting came to an end, but the tense atmosphere did not dissipate.

Everyone knows that this "war" has just begun, and more fierce "battles" are still waiting for them.

However, the smile on Ma Huateng's face still did not disappear, as if everything was under his control.

Ye and Mo were sitting in Yanjing's high-end conference room. The space was decorated like a modern palace of the future with various high-tech devices and luxurious furniture.

Precise data charts are scattered on a huge smart conference table, like a complex war map.

The glass windows in the conference room were extremely elegantly designed. At this time, a ray of sunlight passed through the special anti-glare glass and shone slantly on Ye Yumo's face.

Ye Yumo pinched his temples and frowned, as if sorting out intricate information in his mind.Her eyes rested on a pie chart, which clearly showed the instability of Yumo Group's financial situation in recent times.

"Ma Huateng was really cruel this time," she muttered softly, with a hint of suppressed anger in her voice.

Chen Moqi, the secretary assistant sitting next to her, was concentrating on organizing documents. When he heard this sentence, the movements in his hands stopped involuntarily.

He looked around the high-end conference room, as if looking for something to relieve the director's nervousness.

"Well, his purpose is obvious, which is to drag Yumo Group into the abyss." Chen Moqi responded seriously, and at the same time handed a delicate porcelain teacup to Ye Yumo.

Ye Yumo picked up the teacup and took a sip, but found that even this cup of top-quality Tieguanyin could not improve her mood.

"How do you think we should respond?"

Chen Moqi glanced at the data chart on the table and thought for a moment, "I think we can apply pressure from many aspects.

First, contact relevant departments to conduct anti-monopoly investigations; second, strengthen ties with other partners to stabilize our rear; and finally, and most importantly, improve the quality of our business and let our strength speak for itself. "

Ye Yumo smiled slightly, "Well said, it seems that letting you be my assistant is a wise choice." After she finished speaking, she paused and suddenly patted the iPad in her hand gently, "Make an appointment for the day after tomorrow. Lunch with Mr. Wang from Chase Bank, I want to talk to him about the possibility of cooperation.”

Chen Moqi immediately took out his mobile phone and started making arrangements professionally, "Understood, I'll make an appointment right away."

At this time, the sun was still shining in the conference room, but the atmosphere gradually became different.

If Ye Yumo was forced to enter a battlefield without smoke before, then now, she has picked up her own weapons and is ready to fight.

After Chen Moqi's appointment was successful, Ye Yumo stood up and walked to the window, overlooking the bustling city of Yanjing.

"Ma Huateng, do you think you can defeat me? Then you are totally wrong." The corners of her mouth raised into a smile, but this smile was full of determination and strength.

Chen Moqi looked at all this and couldn't help but feel a sense of respect in his heart.

He knew that this woman had wisdom and courage beyond ordinary people. It was this quality that allowed Yumo Group to stand firm in various crises.

Ye Yumo turned around, sat back in her seat again, and said to Chen Moqi, "Okay, let's continue looking at these data and start preparing a counterattack plan."

At this moment, the door of the conference room slowly opened, and a well-dressed waiter came in with a plate of exquisite snacks and a pot of freshly brewed tea, "Mr. Ye, your afternoon tea."

Ye Yumo was sitting in a modernly decorated office, and the warm yellow light illuminated her face even brighter.

The furniture in the office is handmade by top designers, with simple lines and low-key luxury.

Her phone sat on her mahogany desk, the screen showing some unprocessed emails and to-do items.

Ye Yumo has never been so slack.