After Dong Shan discovered the negative reports targeting Southwest Heavy Truck Company in the newspapers, he did not call Li Ye to settle accounts. But someone else could not sit still and practically blew up Li Ye's phone.
"Hello, President Li—Li Ye, this is Yue Lingshan! Did you see today's financial newspapers? What did those reports mean?"
"Sister Yue, you still don't understand what they mean? You've been by Dong Shan's side for nearly a year. Don't tell me you don't know that Southwest Heavy Truck's publicity was all a scam?"
Yue Lingshan had been one of Li Ye's earliest colleagues after he started working. Last year, she had followed Dong Shan to the southwest, so she definitely knew about Southwest Heavy Truck Company's shady dealings.
"That's not what I meant. I wanted to ask how long this kind of coverage would last."
Yue Lingshan's voice on the other end was clearly anxious. "President Li, I mean, after these reports come out, is Southwest Heavy Truck Company finished?"
Li Ye chuckled. "What? You've spent a year in the southwest and developed a sense of ownership? Or did someone send you to sound me out?"
"No, no," Yue Lingshan hurriedly said. "President Li, last time you told me to wait and see, so I did. But I have some Southwest Heavy Truck Company shares in my hands. If these reports keep up, won't they become worthless?"
"You have shares?"
Li Ye asked in surprise, "Did all of you employees get shares? Then how did you meet the listing requirements? Did you win an allotment for new shares?"
There were certain requirements for stocks to be listed on the mainland. A situation like Huawei's, where everyone held shares, was not easy to handle. As for winning an allotment for new shares, that