Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

"Ruolan, how is the matter?" The old lady Tang asked anxiously when she saw Tang Ruolan coming back.

Tang Ruolan angrily took off her scarf and gloves and threw them on the sofa, looking tired, "Those people are too powerful, and when I go shopping and drinking tea with me, they are so good. Now I have asked them to borrow some funds for turnover. Make an excuse to avoid me. Mom, I'm afraid it won't work this time..."

Tang's stock price plummeted. In order to pull back the stock price, Mrs. Tang used her stock as collateral and borrowed a small amount of money from the bank.

Now that the bank sees that the Tang family is weak, they immediately come to collect debts.

Not only that, the CEO Zhao Quan that Tang Ruolan found back also ran away, and even some of the Tang's high-level officials began to look for a way out in panic.

The collapse of the Tang family is almost a foregone conclusion, but even so, the old lady Tang still wants to revive the Tang family.

Although she is greedy and short-sighted, she has always been both fearful and grateful for the Tang family master who let her pass. Therefore, even in the current situation, Tang Ruolan is still urged to go out and find someone to borrow money, and find a way to obtain funds to revitalize the Tang family.

"Mom, the Tang family is already like this. Our slightly famous artists and talents have all gone, or...just do it like this and file for bankruptcy."

Tang Ruolan's words flickered when she spoke. She did not tell Mrs. Tang that she had already sold the 5% of Tang's shares in her hand when Zhao Quan told her that the stock price plunged.

At that time, she lost 20% when she sold it, and after she sold it, she immediately used the cash in her hand to short the Tang stock price.

In other words, the more Down's stock price fell, the more she made.

In these short three days, she has made nearly 300 million, but she absolutely dare not presume this kind of thing in front of Mrs. Tang.

"Broken...Bankrupt...No way, no way, if the Tang family is gone, what face shall I show to your dad? And the old man, he insisted on letting your father marry me back then. This is only a few generations, and the Tang family is actually defeated. In my hand! Ruolan, this is killing me!"

Old Mrs. Tang cried with tears, her face wrinkled into chrysanthemums.

But even so, there is still no way to stop the decline of the Tang family.

Sooner or later, the bank will have to catch up, and if it does not declare bankruptcy, it will have more debts.

Who knows, just when Mrs. Tang was crying and almost died, Tang Xinluo's phone suddenly called.

"You...you filial person, are you calling at this time to see a joke of the Tang family? You are so happy when the Tang family is defeated!?"

Old lady Tang was so angry that her liver hurts, and when she had nowhere to vent her anxiety, Tang Xinluo hit the muzzle of her gun.

On the other side of the phone, Tang Xinluo laughed at the ridicule of Mrs. Tang, and said lightly what she came for.

Old Mrs. Tang was holding the mobile phone, her expression on her face gradually turned from the initial anger to seriousness, and in the end, she was almost stunned.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Ruolan heard the old lady spit out a word with difficulty.

"Well, I will be there on time tomorrow."

Hanging up the phone, Tang Ruolan asked anxiously: "Mom, what did the dead girl call you for? You have an appointment to see you tomorrow?"

Old Mrs. Tang put down the phone, her expression couldn't reply for a while.

She nodded, a little sluggish, "Yes...she said that she can save the Tang family, and let me give her the shares in my hand... she has all the debts from the bank."

"This... how is this possible!"