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She thought that Murong Shaoyang would give the two people who committed so much evil more time to be proud of what they had done for a few days. Unexpectedly, when Mu Jinxi switched on the television the next morning, she saw a new explanation from the media regarding the crisis that had struck the Murong’s Group like a tornado yesterday.

Of course, the matter of the Murong’s Group's shares falling yesterday was only a cursory statement that the Murong’s Group was not really in trouble, the following topics were mostly the good news of the Murong’s Group's stock market immediately rising and stopping the moment it opened, and then a few successive reports about how the people had once again madly invested into the Murong’s Group's purchases. Other than these people who were still shouting about refund yesterday, there were still many new faces that invested their funds into the stocks of the Murong’s Group.

Just as Mu Jinxi was engrossed with the news, the television suddenly changed to the children's channel. Looking up, Mu Beibei who was holding the remote control in his hand, who seemed to be unwilling, and holding onto a piece of bread that he had taken a bite off, and was wearing the clothes he had worn yesterday, Mu Jinxi remembered that she had been busy yesterday winning the battle and had forgotten to wash Mu Beibei's school uniform. Although today was the weekend, Mu Beibei's school had let the lower grade students suffer with him for the sake of the so called rate of increase.

At that time, when she was trying to find a good school for Mu Beibei to enter, she spent a lot of money and in the end, could only spend a set of school uniform's funds. Mu Jinxi gritted her teeth and decided to let Mu Beibei change his uniform once a day even if it was just a school uniform.

In order to ensure the best hygienic environment for Mu Beibei, sometimes even when the weather was bad, Mu Jinxi would have to change out of his school uniform and blow it dry with the wind pipe all night long even though he had not closed his eyes.

Even if Mu Beibei could tell that Mu Jinxi had been working so hard, she would always refuse to be invited to her friends. She would no longer make such a mess of his clothes, and Mu Jinxi had already gotten used to doing this thing every day, "Bei Bei, Mother will immediately wash your clothes for you! I definitely won't let you be late! " Mu Jinxi shouted as she rushed into the bathroom with her school uniform in hand.

However, the reason why Mu Beibei was unhappy today was not because Mu Jinxi did not wash his clothes.

It was instead the good news that was being broadcasted on TV. She was completely engrossed in it, and he spent some time to understand it, but there was no such thing as a "report" from her. Mu Beibei was unhappy, why was it that he had to work so hard to help Uncle Murong?

Mu Beibei watched the wolf and sheep chasing and playing around with each other earnestly. This scene repeated itself for a few rounds before he heard the sound of Mu Jinxi struggling and twisting her clothes, followed by the sound of the wind blowing. Mu Beibei thought for a while, then jumped down from the sofa and slowly walked to the door of the bathroom.

Mu Beibei couldn't bear it anymore and walked in to pull at the corner of her clothes, whispering, "Mom, don't blow it anymore. Bei Bei doesn't need to go to class today."

Mu Jinxi turned off the wind pipe, turned around and squatted down to look at Mu Beibei, and asked somewhat anxiously: "You don't need to go to class? But isn't it the same as usual today? The school rules states that we have to attend classes, right? " Mu Beibei nodded his head before shaking it, with a serious look on his face he said, "I don't need to go today."

"You don't need to go today?" Not understanding the meaning of Mu Beibei's words, Mu Jinxi thought of the worst case scenario. She revealed a serious expression, grabbed Mu Beibei's arm and seriously asked, "Mu Beibei, have you done something incredible again? For example, if you splashed ink on your teacher's body or used vulgarities to insult your teacher, you would have your lessons suspended? "

Mu Beibei shook his head and seriously answered the question, "Mother, yesterday you asked so many times for me to help Uncle Murong, but why did you not bring me to those people on TV to send him your blessings of victory when he was the ultimate victor?"

Mu Beibei adjusted Mu Jinxi's messy collar with a straight face, "Or you can go by yourself. I'll obediently continue the lessons. I know very well that what Uncle Murong wants the most is not the congratulations of his uncles and aunties, but a single word of congratulations from his mother alone can make him smile with the most sincerity. "

Although Mu Jinxi didn't know what Mu Beibei meant by saying something that was completely out of place, Mu Jinxi could roughly understand her meaning. Instantly, those words she said last night rang in her ears, and Mu Jinxi unconsciously blushed. Luckily, she found that Mu Beibei had long since gone to sleep on his own, if not for him catching his red-faced, Mu Jinxi really didn't know how to explain his kiss with Murong Shaoyang.

On one hand, she lied and said that Murong Shaoyang wasn't his father. On the other hand, she wasn't sure if the waiting for me that Murong Shaoyang mentioned to her multiple times was still the same sweet nothings that couldn't be redeemed with a 'blank cheque' like before.

changed into a school uniform and changed into it before running off. She closed the door behind her and passed by a merchant's shop with a French window. She stopped unconsciously to look at herself in the mirror.

Finally, under the strange gaze of one of the employees, she retracted her 'Spring Festival'. She quickly pretended to be indifferent as she smoothed her hair, and then used her ten-thousand-year-old high heels to stop a taxi to catch a taxi to where the man on the TV was.

The well-dressed female reporter on the television was holding a microphone to the camera in front of her. Her lightly made up face took up eighty percent of the television's screen, and her lips were pursed as she spoke to the person watching the news report in standard Mandarin.

"Today's latest news reported that the shares of the Murong’s Group have returned to normal. They returned back to normal overnight and recovered within a day. Please continue to pay attention to this Murong’s Group that has the greatest reputation in history as the weirdest business group. Following our report, we will focus our attention on how this Murong’s Group managed to topple everyone's eyes. It overturned the entire stock market's ups and downs in one night, bringing about a very eye-catching super turnaround! "

There are various indications that today, the Murong’s Group has completely suppressed yesterday's incident, and what is astonishing is that the stocks that stopped yesterday returned to normal again today, and the early morning when the stock market opened, there were seniors speculating, could it be that there is a huge financial problem within the Murong’s Group, and purposefully used these ups and downs to attract more people into their 'trap', the seniors advised everyone to be cautious, and not fall into the trap of the Murong’s Group, in order to avoid losing money that is even more terrifying than a complete set of stocks!

"Is the Murong’s Group's great turnaround a victory that was purposefully suppressed by other merchants due to the lack of funds, or is the Murong’s Group really in a financial crisis, like how most people assume, it needs to give people the illusion of wanting to buy its shares before suddenly falling like yesterday? Can the CEO and the person in charge of the Murong’s Group give us the best explanation? Let's go and find out! "

"Ouyang Che!" Liu Yanyan smashed the teacup in her hand, and squatted down to pick up one of the pieces of glass. Like a madman, she swiped it towards the man who had turned off the television, and the man subconsciously dodged and then grabbed onto Liu Yanyan's wrist to stop her from attacking again, saying hatefully, "Isn't it the same as what you intended to do now? Isn't this the plot you want to see most of the time on TV? "

Seeing that Liu Yanyan was still looking at her as if she wanted to kill, Ouyang Che deeply frowned. He seemed to find something wrong, so he asked her as casually as possible, "Now that everything has developed to the point where you want me to do it the most, whatever you want me to do, I have always done it. Now that everything has been successful, everything is just as you said.

The moment Ouyang Che's words fell, Liu Yanyan seemed to have instantly erupted in anger. She almost used all of her strength to release all of her dissatisfaction, and she loudly replied with a look of wanting to run away: "You still have the nerve to say that we won this battle with a tone and expression that seems to say that we have won and are even wrongly like a woman, and ask why am I still not satisfied? I wonder if you've been brainless since birth or if you were kicked in the head by a donkey while you were growing up? Don't you even think about such a simple question before you speak? "

"Don't tell me what the host said was not the same as what I meant?"

Liu Yanyan removed her hand from Ouyang Che's hand, and nearly slapped Ouyang Che's face with his own palm, to the point of waking him up. She took a deep breath, and gritted her teeth, but Liu Yanyan was already disappointed with Ouyang Che, "The host is right, and you think you're right, but do you think that Murong Shaoyang is like you, who doesn't have a brain? Do your eyes only see what the host says that makes you feel victorious? You didn't see a single word of the other points, did you? "

Liu Yanyan did not care that the expression on Ouyang Shan's face had started to change. After sneering at her time after time, a man's tolerance was only this, not to mention a man who had already endured her for a long time, Ouyang Che pursed his lips to the point that he did not want himself to explode. He watched as Liu Yanyan spun in front of him and faced the window once again, hiding his face into the reflection of her body in the mirror, not allowing her to see his angry expression.

Without getting any response from him, Liu Yanyan had thought that Yue Yang was reflecting on what he had done wrong, and had even answered him kindheartedly, "Murong Shaoyang probably already knew that someone was purposely suppressing Murong’s Group's shares. Did you not notice the first sentence in the report of the last host? What did it mean to be a frame-up of men? It's just like what you said, the host wouldn't lie to the camera, so there's no way this statement would be groundless, and it's even more impossible for the host to fabricate such a lie for the sake of the Murong’s Group. Presumably, it's, no, according to my understanding of Murong Shaoyang, he should already know that the Liu Clan was the culprit and is continuing his investigation … I'll soon find out who's behind this whole thing... At that time, he would have to investigate the matter of me secretly moving the Liu Group's funds … "Those old men definitely won't let me off that easily …"

Liu Yanyan looked at her own distorted face in the mirror and asked anxiously, "After all, it's such a huge sum of money. If they knew that I moved in silence and went to harm them, they would definitely push me out if the matter were to be exposed to Murong Shaoyang's investigation … It's not a small crime to suppress other companies with your own money... Ouyang Che... "

Liu Yanyan subconsciously turned her head to look at the only man she could rely on, only to discover that he had already left at some point in time. Liu Yanyan could not believe that he had actually left her to face this matter alone, and looked around in disbelief, hoping that he had only purposely hidden herself to suddenly jump out from some place to ease the incomparably tense atmosphere.

But no matter how much she wished, in this room, his breath had only slowly faded with the passage of time. In the end, she was the only one left, sitting on the ground in despair, her eyes wide open for a long time. Finally, she felt the piercing pain in the air and closed her eyes, unable to stop the tears from streaming down her face.

Murong Shaoyang stood on a certain floor of a certain building as he watched the lively scene at the entrance of Da Xia Empire which had the words Murong’s Group written in large characters from afar. He had been paying attention to today's news since early in the morning, but he did not expect that after combining the data from those hackers, he would be able to sort out so many interesting things in an instant.

The smile on his face grew deeper as he said softly, "Inform all the shareholders of the Murong’s Group to hold an important meeting on the stocks and development of the Murong’s Group. Remember to remind them that no one is allowed to be absent, otherwise, his shares will be reclaimed by 10% of the shares in the Murong’s Group."

After hanging up, Murong Shaoyang crossed his arms and continued to look at the large group of reporters who were swarming in like bees, "This is a good show, it's about to begin."