"Yes, I understand. I will definitely find a way to get her to participate in the show."
No matter how much Ye Die cursed, Tang Ye greeted her with a smile.
After leaving the office, Tang Ye sneered in his heart: Keep being arrogant, you won't live much longer anyway.
...
A few days later.
After much preparation, Xianfu Group was finally listed in Modu.
After evaluation by various institutions, the stock price of Xianfu Group was set relatively high from the beginning.
With the price high, shareholders were hesitant to buy, leading to a dismal performance on the first day of trading.
Xianfu Group had prepared a celebration banquet at a hotel in advance, but in the face of such a bleak stock market, everyone attended with the intention of watching a spectacle.
"Manager Yan, Xianfu Group has been listed. Congratulations! I know you're busy, so you don't need to mind me. I'll go mingle over there on my own."
"Manager Yan, I originally wanted to cooperate with you, but you rejected me. I was thinking of buying stocks in your company after you listed, but I really don't have the courage to do so."
...
From the first person who walked into the banquet, no one was not gloating, as if they had all agreed.
"Manager Yan, I know a very capable professional manager who has experience listing three companies. She is Miss Chen, right here."
Chen Qingyue, with a master's degree, was a mature career woman with a well-proportioned figure and alluring charm. She exuded an intellectual beauty of a mature woman.
"Manager Yan, I've long admired your name."
Her gentle voice made one's bones feel as if they were melting.
Such a lady, with every gesture, every smile and frown, drew the attention of all the men present.
Especially those charming, foxy eyes. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call such a woman a living fox spirit.
Yan Jue was in a bad mood today. He didn't even spare a glance at the general manager and Miss Chen, turning to walk to another area.
After Yan Jue left, the general manager said, "Miss Chen, I've introduced you to Manager Yan. The rest is up to you."
"Yes, thank you, General Manager Sun, for your help."
...
At a booth, Tang Xiaomin was dejected.
Firstly, the opening was a failure, and secondly, after working so hard for so long, she was truly exhausted.
Yan Jue put his arm around Tang Xiaomin's shoulder, "Minmin, let's go get some fresh air over there."
Tang Xiaomin shook her head, her expression extremely dispirited.
"No."
The listing was Yan Jue's idea. Now that the opening was a failure, he knew Tang Xiaomin was not feeling well. After all, she was quite strong-willed by nature.
"It's just a failed opening. It's no big deal. If you're unhappy like this, it will only make me feel bad for you."
"Oh dear..."
Yan Jue's overly affectionate words were overheard by a few gossipy women.
"Manager Yan, entrusting the important task of listing Xianfu Group to Tang Xiaomin is too hasty."
"Yes, with her abilities, she's still a bit short. She thought she was a business genius after a few lucky successes before."
"Manager Yan, there are many women who are more capable and beautiful than her. Why must you focus all your attention on her alone?"
"Given the current status of her Tang family, she doesn't deserve you at all..."
"Get lost!"
Yan Jue suddenly roared.
The chattering women beside him were startled and slunk away.
"Minmin, those people don't understand anything. You don't need to care about their gossip."
Tang Xiaomin shook her head, "When have I ever cared about those people? You go entertain guests here, and I'll go out to clear my head."
At Yan Jue's insistence, Zhong Li accompanied Tang Xiaomin to stroll around the streets.
Zhong Li could see that Tang Xiaomin was in low spirits. Not being very eloquent, he clumsily tried to comfort her.
"Miss Tang, why bother worrying about Xianfu Group's affairs? At worst, we can return to the Underworld. You are still the Queen of the Underworld there, how carefree that would be!"
Recalling the days in the Underworld, it was indeed very carefree. Every day was filled with eating, drinking, and playing, forgetting all troubles.
"Don't you get bored after living like that for too long?"
Zhong Li scratched his head and after thinking for a while, spoke again.
"Being with Manager Yan, you shouldn't be bored, right?"
Tang Xiaomin didn't speak, walking forward silently.
On the street at ten o'clock at night, neon lights shone brightly, and pedestrians came and went in an endless stream.
In the distance, a crowd was gathered, watching something, and there was some noise.
Tang Xiaomin curiously went closer to look. It was a beggar in ragged clothes, wearing a baseball cap on his head. He kept his head buried low, seemingly unwilling to let people see his face.
A middle-aged woman was nagging him incessantly.
"You're young, with hands and feet, why are you begging instead of working?"
"I heard beggars buy houses. How many do you own now? Do you drive a Porsche or a Ferrari?"
"I hate people like you the most. Why should others sell their labor to earn money, while you get it without effort?"
"Now that you've been exposed, you think you can hide by not speaking? I won't let you!"
After the middle-aged woman's scolding fell on deaf ears, she became enraged and tried to snatch the dirty baseball cap off the beggar's head.
For some reason, the beggar held onto the hat tightly, refusing to let go.
Unable to succeed, the woman resorted to physically assaulting the beggar on the street.
What was even more outrageous was that the onlookers just watched coldly, with not a single person stepping forward to stop the violence.
Zhong Li couldn't stand it any longer and said indignantly.
"How can this person be like this? And those spectators, it's too much!"
It was indeed too much, but this world was just so excessive.
Beggars should be very poor, but after the middle-aged woman mentioned him owning houses and driving luxury cars, the onlookers felt uncomfortable.
Sympathizing with those weaker than themselves, and being jealous and resentful of those better off than themselves, human nature was truly terrifying.
Tang Xiaomin gave Zhong Li a look. Zhong Li squeezed to the front, grabbed the violent middle-aged woman, and roared fiercely.
"Get lost! Or I'll beat you to death!"
"You..."
The middle-aged woman, seeing that the other party was a fierce-looking, burly man, backed down and ran away.
"What are you looking at? Scram!"
Zhong Li cursed a few times, and the onlookers also dispersed.
"Tch, a bunch of cowards, only daring to gang up and bully others, spit!"
Tang Xiaomin walked forward and took out several bills from her handbag, placing them in front of the beggar. Sudan Novel Network.
Just as she was about to turn and leave, she suddenly felt something strange.
So, like the middle-aged woman who had bullied the beggar earlier, she tried to lift the beggar's hat.
The beggar's dark hand clutched it tightly, refusing to let go.
Tang Xiaomin was stunned for a moment and gave up.
"Zhong Li, let's go."
Not long after Tang Xiaomin and Zhong Li walked away, the beggar suddenly stood up and ran in the opposite direction of them.
Tang Xiaomin looked at the direction the person had gone with a solemn expression, and without delay, she followed.