President's Dad: Arresting the Reporter's Wife

After the other party finished speaking, he hung up without hesitation.

Lan Yuting looked at the blacked-out display screen, put down the microphone in his hand heavily, and leaned his head on the back of the chair, his whole thoughts were occupied by a kind of uneasiness that he had never experienced before.

Lan Aiyu stepped on high heels and walked in, walking gracefully on the marble floor, knocking out a hasty melody, breaking the silence of the night.

"Father." Wei Wei's voice was flustered, completely different from her usual delicateness.

Lan Yuting sat up and raised his voice to ask, "Is it something about the media?"

Junlan Aiyu frowned even tighter, and nodded solemnly, "Father, all the media we used before have been blocked, this time our loss is really great."

"Forget it." Lan Yuting took his daughter's hand and comforted him, "There is always a price to be paid for fighting wits and courage with Mu Jungan."

"Father, the killer missed this time. I don't know if it will affect us." Lan Aiyu's pale fingers were tightly clasped together, and there was undisguised worry in her voice.

Lan Yuting pondered for a moment, shook his head lightly, and said, "No, even if we find out the details of those trash, there will be no evidence pointing to us."

Lan Aiyu put her small hand around his arm, leaned gently on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Father, if Xia Shuiyue arrives in Dubai, will we have no chance to get rid of her?"

Lan Yuting sighed deeply, and said earnestly, "Ai Yu, Mu Jun would rather protect her than die twice."

"Father, I don't want Mu Jun to do it anymore." Lan Aiyu interrupted him firmly.

"Ai Yu?" Lan Yuting was taken aback by her sudden words.

"Since his thoughts are all on that bastard, I will make him pay for it."

The sharp voice echoed in the huge living room, her beautiful eyes looked coldly at the crystal cup on the coffee table, her pretty face became distorted by resentment.

Lan Yuting patted her on the shoulder lightly, reached out to pick up the phone, pressed a number, and said in a deep voice, "Continue to pay attention to the stock market of Mu's Consortium, buy if you have the opportunity, and"
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Under the radiant night of Dubai, there is a ray of darkness hidden.

In the luxurious office, the marble floor reflects the light of the crystal lamp, as if to sting everyone's eyes.

The man sitting on the soft chair hung up the phone heavily, raised his hand slightly, and the assistant beside him came over and said respectfully, "Boss."

"Order to stop all funds blocking the Mu's consortium." The man said, lighting a cigar, and light blue smoke immediately rose in front of him.

The assistant was slightly taken aback, and asked hesitantly, "Boss, a lot of shares have already been paid in, let's let go at this time."

The man smiled slightly, and there was an elusive coldness between his eyebrows.

"If you don't let go, it's not that we ate Mu Jungan, but Mu Jungan ate him."

"However, Lan's will definitely buy. At that time, will we be passive?" The assistant is still puzzled.

"Haha." The man's smile deepened, and his voice became colder, "What I want is for him to buy in. If he doesn't make a move, who will Mu Jun take out for doing this!"

The assistant seemed to understand, but he still seemed a little worried, "Boss, this will affect our next plan. After what happened to Director Wang last time, no one dared to sell their stocks anymore. Those retail investors seem to be far from enough."

The man shook his hand gracefully, and the light blue smoke drew a beautiful fold line in the air.

"No, let's wait, Lan's will buy it for us."

After all, an incomparably sinister smile broke out on his face.

The assistant suddenly realized, and the gaze he looked at him changed from respect to fear. This man is really terrifying.

"Yes, boss, I'll do it now."

After the assistant finished speaking, he left and walked out of the office quickly.

As the mahogany door closed, the eyes behind the smoke became deeper, and the big hand was suddenly retracted, and the thick cigar smoke suddenly turned into powder.

Mu Jungan, I want to see who is more ruthless.
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The wings of the private jet are like eagles, passing through the clouds at an altitude of [-] meters, with unstoppable arrogance.

On the comfortable aviation sofa, Mu Junqian leaned lazily on the back of the chair and dealt with business affairs, while Xia Shuiyue leaned beside him in a daze. She really admired this man, he seemed to be made of iron, The crusade last night, if she hadn't had to rush back to Dubai today, she wouldn't have gotten up, but he acted like nothing happened.

The assistant walked up to Mu Junqian, and said softly, "President, this is the contract signed with EO. Mr. Zuo chose a diamond mine in Africa and a gemstone production place in America."

When Xia Shuiyue heard EO Group, she suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

"Why don't you sleep?" Mu Junqian asked with a low smile.

"Damn, you just said that." Xia Shuiyue looked at him in disbelief, she had clearly heard them talking about the contract just now.

Mu Junqian handed her the document in the assistant's hand, and jokingly said, "Miss Xia, are you satisfied?"

Xia Shuiyue opened the document, and it turned out to be a ten-year contract between Mu's Consortium and EO Group.Moreover, these two jewelry mines produced top-notch goods, and only the LOS brand could enjoy them exclusively before.

She was stunned by the scene in front of her. She is the person in charge of LOS, and she knows what such conditions mean to a jewelry brand.Now EO definitely has the capital to compete with LOS.It turned out that this was the "handling" method Mu Junqian said. He really had countless opportunities to kill Zuo Minghong with one shot, and with his ability, he might never know it in his life, but he didn't.

It took her a long time to utter a word, "Damn it, thank you."

Mu Junqian stretched out his arms to hug her, pretending to be serious and asked, "How can you thank me?"

The temperature of his fingertips made Xia Shuiyue's heart beat so fast, her pale cheeks were flushed, and then she leaned tightly on his shoulder and said softly, "Damn, I love you."

Her appearance made Mu Junqian laugh loudly, and then said, "Yue'er, I just want you to love me wholeheartedly. Don't be distracted by other things."

Xia Shuiyue raised her head just in time to look into his eyes as deep as the sea, this man is so domineering.

Mu Junqian lifted her chin and said softly, "Yue'er, when you arrive in Dubai, ask the bodyguards to take you back to the villa, wait for me to get off work, and I will take you back to Mu Haigang at night."

"Mu Haigang?" Xia Shuiyue is still very unfamiliar with this name. She works in the Mu Family Consortium and has heard of it more or less. It is said that the Mu family owns the most luxurious villa area in Dubai, which seems to be called Mu Haigang.

Mu Junqian hooked his thin lips, but said nothing, there was a streamer in his deep black eyes that was hard to catch.
In Dubai, the afternoon sun shines wantonly, making this city made of gold even more dazzling.

The building of the Mu's Consortium stands like a giant, overlooking all living beings under its feet.

Sunlight passes through the glass with excellent filtering properties, filtering out all radiation factors, leaving only dazzling.

The president's room on the top floor is full of fragrance, and the crystal glass is stained with a layer of frost and mist by the clear red wine. The big hand holding the glass looks slender and powerful.

Jun's gaze locked on the document was lazily filled with frightening coldness and wisdom.

Two polite knocks on the door broke the silence in the room.

"Come in." A low, evil voice rose.

Joshua pushed the door open, holding a stack of documents in his hand, his solemn face and those blue eyes brought a different atmosphere to the huge space.

"Come on, Joshua, what's the bad news?" Mu Junqian glanced at him, and his eyes fell on the mountain of official documents in front of him again.

Joshua shook his shoulders and said seriously, "President, the stock market has a downward trend at the opening of the market today, and the funds that blocked us before have reacted again."

"Or Lan's?" Mu Junqian asked calmly.

Joshua carefully looked at his face, and reported, "Yes, President. Not only that, it was just reported that Lan's intends to independently develop South Asian resources. Because it was revealed before that they have a resource distribution map, so now such news It will bring unlimited space to Lan's stock market. It will also imperceptibly impact us."

Mu Jungan didn't seem to be moved, but elegantly tasted the red wine in his hand.

Seeing that there was no change on his handsome face, Joshua continued, "According to our current investigation, we can only lock in the funds of the Lan Corporation, but we don't have any information about the funds of the NK Group."

Mu Junqian's black eyes moved, then he smiled lightly, and then asked, "How is the preparation for the LOS press conference?"

"Five days later. At present, all aspects are warming up very well. The media attention is very high." Joshua replied.

Then, he handed him a report in his hand, and said softly, "LOS's stock index has been very stable, perhaps because of the promotion of the media these days, it has been in a good trend for several days in a row, and it seems that it has not been affected by the consortium's market. .”

Mu Junqian's eagle eyes swept away, and the corners of the lips carved by the knife were slightly raised, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking in that arc.

"Joshua, cancel all the itineraries for the past week." The pleasant voice seemed to have the mellow aroma of red wine.

Joshua was slightly taken aback, and said carefully, "President, four days later is a meeting with the Crown Prince of the Netherlands. The vice president also specifically explained it."

While his decision-making was never questioned, as Special Assistant it was necessary for him to remind him of very important appointments.

"Push it off." Very simple two words, with the majesty of a king that cannot be refuted.

"Yes, President." Joshua said, turned and left.Anyway, besides obeying, he can only obey.

As the mahogany door closed, the smile on Mu Jungan's face deepened, as if Satan had stepped out of hell.

The reminder light on the table was on, and the flickering frequency was like a very rhythmic heartbeat.

As soon as the signal was connected and the image on the opposite side was displayed, an unruly voice came over——

"I heard that marriage snatching in South Asia is very exciting."

Before Mu Jungan could answer him, another signal was connected again.

"Xuan, do you have an appointment?" Lalan's voice was somewhat playful.

At this time, the other half of the big screen was another face that charmed all sentient beings, and the smile was extraordinarily sincere——

"Damn, I heard that the injury is not serious, let me see, is it disfigured?"