Lure from a wealthy family: The devil’s president can’t get enough

When rumors spread wildly on the Internet whether Gu Xiaoxin was Mu Xingyao, Ruan Ling stared at the computer screen for a long time before nodding in satisfaction.

The person next to him who was constantly busy on the computer raised his head: "Madam, do you want to release it?"

Ruan Ling fiddled with the rest of the materials in his hand, took a sip of coffee and looked at the Huoshaoyun outside which had already dyed half of the sky red: "Wait a minute, let these people brew it."

The whistleblower stopped breaking the news, and the stockholders and netizens rioted. This time, the Jinding market fell to the point of being revived. Coupled with these inside stories, everyone felt that the culprit was Gu Xiaoxin. If she was really Mu Xingyao, then It can only prove one thing, that is, she caused many people to go bankrupt for revenge.

Mu Xingyao and Yang Gan went home after eating and drinking.

As soon as the two of them went upstairs, they were shocked by the sight in front of them. Three or four sneakily wrote all kinds of insulting words with colorful spray paint on Mu Xingyao's door.

Yang Gan frowned, and Mu Xingyao was also taken aback. With an idea, he opened the door next to him, and led Yang Gan back to his own room from Tang Tiantian's room.

"You still know how to cunning rabbits and three caves?" Seeing Mu Xingyao's nervous look, Yang Gan teased him lightly.

Mu Xing looked away, and pulled Yang Gan to the living room: "Yang Gan, what do you think they are for?"

Yang Gan turned on the computer, casually found a news website and pointed to it: "Look, this is the reason."

It turned out that some radical stockholders actually fleshed out Mu Xingyao's residence, blocked the door and waited for her to go home, waiting for an opportunity to retaliate.

Mu Xingyao looked at the revelations above one by one, her heart was peaceful, as long as she was really nervous, she would be very calm.

The information that the whistleblower has is not only accurate and comprehensive, but also the record of what he does every day. To be able to understand himself so well must have worked hard, and of course he is familiar with himself.

In City A, she doesn't know many people, even less people who can understand herself this way, Lu Zihao, Tang Tiantian, and the Jun family.

After pondering for a moment, Mu Xingyao leaned on the sofa and said lightly: "The Jun family can only do this, Ruan Ling."

Yang Gan frowned: "Why not Jun Shaohua?"

Mu Xingyao didn't answer, because Jun Shaohua is now with Jutian Hezi, how can he have time to be busy with things here?Jinding's stock market rebounded, and the one who collapsed the most was Ruan Ling, who was deliberately trying to move Jinding down.

"Ruan Ling wants to use this method to force me to hand over Junhong, maybe there will be a revelation in a while." Mu Xingyao noticed that the whistleblower would release a message every hour, and it has been two hours now Yes, it should be waiting for the event to brew.

Yang Gan stared at the market, his face was cold, he picked up the phone: "Tony, start cleaning up, and start this fire."

"Impossible." Mu Xingyao hurriedly stopped Yang Gan. At this time, he was going to fight on his own, and Jun Hong was bound to come forward, so it was better to take it by chance.

Yang Gan paused, then looked at Mu Xingyao.

"Let An Yu buy Jinding's stock, and we will accept it if someone spits on it. She wants to use Jinding to force me to surrender, so I will let Jinding completely change ownership." Gan is right, only forward-looking people can stand on the commanding heights.

"You're really quick to learn." Yang Gan smiled and asked Tony to do the same.

Another hour passed, and Tony called and said that he had eaten up 60.00% of Jinding's stock market share. Mu Xingyao calculated 60.00% of the market share. Because of the difference between stocks and shares, 60.00% of stocks can only be Ten percent of the shares, so I already have 20.00% of the shares in my hand.

"It's too slow for you to want Jinding." Yang Qian put the handheld computer aside, and looked at the busy Mu Xingyao with his arms around his chest.

Mu Xingyao nodded. She knew there was another way, which was to ask the shareholders to hand over their shares, but Jinding's shareholders might not hand them over easily.

Now the stocks in the Jinding market are mainly in the hands of two people, Mu Xingyao and Cheetah, and the stocks in the hands of stockholders are only a fraction of a cow. I am afraid that this shock will also be collected in the hands of Anyu Group.

Ruan Ling was also staring at the market. Although it fluctuated frequently, it did not decline, which made her a little restless.

Mrs. Ma came in with the phone and said softly, "Ma'am, Master is on the phone."

Ruan Ling answered the phone, and Aunt Ma hurriedly withdrew.

On the phone, when Jun Shaohua said that he had found Jun Hong's whereabouts, Ruan Ling's eyes lit up immediately, and he lowered his voice: "Kill."

Only by killing Junhong can I inherit the shares as a legal wife. Once the shares are in my hands, it will be one-third of Jinding's world. In addition to the shares in the hands of the old shareholders, at least I can deal with Mu Xingyao.

Jun Shaohua looked at the phone, imagining Ruan Ling's appearance, with mixed feelings in his heart. From Nan Qiyu's return to the present, Ruan Ling was arranging every step of the way. His own mother made him more and more incomprehensible. .

"Honey, come here." Jutian Hezi was wearing flesh-colored tulle, leaning on the bedroom door and looking at Jun Shaohua with winking eyes.

He hung up the phone in a hurry, turned around and walked towards Hezi Jutian with a smirk.

After the cloud and rain, Jun Shaohua stroked Jutian Hezi's back and said softly, "Jun Hong should have handed over his equity long ago."

Jutian Hezi raised his head lazily, and smiled faintly: "You really look like your mother, well, I know what to do about this."

Jun Shaoqing paid close attention to Jin Ding all the time, and all of this naturally couldn't escape his eyes. After calling Jun Hong, he immediately boarded the plane to country F. He would never allow any accidents to happen.

When Jun Shaoqing arrived in Country F, Jun Hong was already waiting on the tarmac as agreed, and after picking him up to leave the winery, both Jun Shaoqing and Jun Hong sat silently.

"How is your health?" Looking at Jun Hong's face, Jun Shaoqing became haggard and looked very bad.

Jun Hong raised his hand and rubbed his temples, leaning on the backrest: "It shouldn't be dangerous for Gu Yan to bring An An to the winery. Let's go back to City A this time."

Jun Shaoqing lowered his eyes slightly, hesitated for a moment, took out the cheetah's mask, and placed it in front of Jun Hong.

Junhong's face changed drastically. He has been immersed in shopping malls for many years and knows a little about various sects, especially Rashomon's cheetah. To many businessmen, the cheetah is a fearful existence.

"You?" Jun Hong looked at Jun Shaoqing.

Jun Shaoqing nodded.

"That's fine, that's fine." Even though Jun Hong said that, he didn't feel happy or relieved at all, just worried, and this kind of worry made him look a lot older in an instant.

"Should you tell me what happened back then?" Jun Shaoqing put away his mask. The reason why he hid his identity as a cheetah and returned to Jun's house was to investigate everything that happened back then.

Junhong sighed, yes, it has been 30 years, it's time to make it clear.