Chapter 210 Approaching a Breakthrough
Chapter 210 Approaching a Breakthrough
As night deepened and the city lights began to illuminate the night, the lights of the entire city were reflected on the glass windows, like stars embedded in the night sky.
Lin Chuyue stood before the floor-to-ceiling window, a glass of red wine in her hand, slowly swirling the dark liquid within, her eyes reflecting the neon lights outside. Her expression was calm and composed, yet the hidden sharpness within her was impossible to ignore.
Behind her, Li Zhanchuan watched her quietly, his voice low and slow: "Luo Yurou's current financing situation has reached a stalemate, and she is trying to find new investors."
Lin Chuyue raised an eyebrow slightly and asked casually, "Can she find it?"
A cold glint appeared in Li Zhanchuan's eyes: "If we do nothing, perhaps someone will still be willing to take a gamble. But now, every step she takes will become extremely difficult."
Lin Chuyue chuckled softly, turned around, and met his gaze: "Then we must not let her get away so easily."
She slowly walked to the desk, picked up the documents on it, turned to a page, and lightly tapped it with her fingertip: "This round of financing is not just to replenish her cash flow; she also wants to use this money to leverage larger resources and completely establish herself."
"Unfortunately..." she smiled slightly, her voice cold, "she chose the wrong time and the wrong opponent."
Li Zhanchuan walked to her side, leaned down to glance at the document, and raised an eyebrow slightly: "What is your plan?"
Lin Chuyue gently closed the file, looked up at him, her eyes sharp: "Since she needs financing, then we'll make her cash flow... completely break down."
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The next morning, at the headquarters of the Luo's Group.
Luo Yurou sat in her office, her face terribly gloomy.
New messages kept popping up on the computer screen on the desktop.
[Loch Group's financing plans encounter obstacles, market confidence suffers]
[Lock's Group stock price continues to fall due to suspected financial crisis]
[Investors are adopting a wait-and-see attitude, and the Luoshi Group may face liquidity pressure.]
She slammed her laptop shut and glared coldly at her assistant standing in front of her: "Who's behind this?"
The assistant's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Luo, there are many rumors in the market, but we can't find any concrete evidence..."
Luo Yurou took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her anger. She knew, of course, that this couldn't be a coincidence—someone must be pulling the strings behind the scenes!
But the question is, who is targeting her?
Her gaze sharpened slightly, and several names flashed through her mind.
Lin Chuyue? Gu Yanchuan? Or... Li Zhanchuan?
Her fingers slowly tightened, and a dangerous chill appeared in her eyes.
"Have the public relations department handle this as quickly as possible and suppress all negative news," she ordered in a deep voice. "Also, contact all potential investors; I want to speak with them personally."
The assistant nodded quickly and hurriedly left.
Luo Yurou took a deep breath, picked up her phone, and dialed a number.
"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Her voice regained its usual gentleness and composure. "Do you have some time today? Could we meet?"
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a deep laugh: "Ms. Luo, your situation seems to be rather precarious lately."
Luo Yurou's lips curled up slightly, her tone unchanged: "That's why I wanted to talk to President Zhao. Perhaps we can cooperate."
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Meanwhile, in Lin Chuyue's office.
Gu Yanchuan sat opposite her, his legs crossed, his long fingers tapping the table casually. He looked at Lin Chuyue with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want to do this? If you push too hard, Luo Yurou might take a desperate risk."
Lin Chuyue looked down at the documents in her hand and said calmly, "She has no way out."
She paused, looked up at Gu Yanchuan, her eyes sharp: "The most dangerous time for a person is often not when she is at her strongest, but when she is at her weakest."
Gu Yanchuan raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at her meaningfully: "Are you waiting for her to make a mistake?"
Lin Chuyue smiled gently, her tone calm and confident: "She will make a mistake sooner or later."
Gu Yanchuan was silent for a moment, then chuckled softly: "As expected, you're still as calm as ever."
Lin Chuyue gently put down the documents, leaned back in her chair, and had a faint smile on her lips: "It's not about being calm, but about understanding... what kind of people deserve sympathy."
Gu Yanchuan was slightly taken aback, then sighed softly and slowly stood up: "Alright, then I'll wait and see how Luo Yurou struggles."
He turned to leave, but as he reached the door, he suddenly turned back, gave her a deep look, and smiled enigmatically: "However, your methods are becoming more and more like Li Zhanchuan's."
Lin Chuyue was slightly taken aback, then gently curved her lips into a smile, her tone indifferent: "Is that so?"
Gu Yanchuan smiled, said nothing more, and pushed open the door to leave.
Lin Chuyue withdrew her gaze and looked at the documents on the table, a sharp glint flashing in her eyes.
She knew that Luo Yurou wouldn't just sit idly by and wait for her fate.
But that's precisely why she needs to press on relentlessly—leaving her with absolutely no way out.
(To be continued)
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