Xiaoyuan used to eat sweet words as a meal.

Mu yuan was silent. When he was a teenager, he could say many shameless words. He didn't know what shame was at all. When he grew up, those unscrupulous thoughts secretly learned to hide.

Jack peeled an orange and fed it to him piece by piece. He also wanted to inquire about his assets, "how much property do you have over there in Xie Jinghuan?"

Mu yuan jammed, "I should have many shopping malls in the world, and the stock fund should also be about 10 billion. I don't know the details. I have 8% shares in Huanyu technology."

Jack, "eight percent?"

"Yes... Yes."

Jack frowned and recalled that the major shareholder of Huanyu technology didn't seem to have mu yuan's name. Mu yuan pursed his lips, "under the name of... Ahuan. Because... It's troublesome to declare property, and... Too much tax."

Jack, "..."

But Huanyu's intelligence agency is too famous to cover up their main business. The most difference between him and miss is that miss was listed for financing very early. Huanyu has not been listed and has always refused financing from major consortiums. Compared with Miss, Huanyu is very low-key, but Xie Jinghuan is the richest man in the world and is called a money making machine.

In recent years, he has slowly accepted the capital entry of some financial institutions and fund companies, and he has also specially sent people to investigate some of them. These financial institutions and fund companies are all from Fiberhome group.

In other words, outsiders cannot control the world through funds.

Jack was silent for a moment, patted on Mu yuan's head, and didn't speak. Mu yuan thought of his righteous young man's design, and coughed, "who says that patriotic soldiers must be poor, I found a... Financial manager with my unique vision."

"Yes!" Jack smiled faintly and asked jokingly, "my uncle is short of money for the election. Can I borrow some?"

"Usury!"

"What is usury?"

"Borrow one and return ten!"

Nice thought!

Jack chuckled, opened a packet of nuts, and thought, "you eat too much today, save it for tomorrow."

He put the nuts aside again.

Mu yuan, "..."

It's just borrowing money. It's easy to say.

Jack talked with Mu yuan about current affairs for a while, all about John's election. Mu yuan was also very curious and knew the process for the first time.

At such a critical juncture, Jack didn't even go to help, but accompanied him to recuperate.

"This time, Fiberhome group will give funds." Jack said faintly.

"Ah Liang, traitor!"

Jack touched his ear, "Wesley and I saved Chu Lin from the beacon fire. Do you remember?"

"Hum, don't touch." Mu yuan shook his head and avoided his hand. Jack followed up again, pinched his ear, and played for a moment before letting him go.

"Sleep."

"It's still early."

"It's getting late. I didn't take a nap today."

"Well, you... Get along with them."

"I see."

Mu yuan closed his eyes and rested. In fact, it was still very early. It was only eight o'clock in the evening. It was just dark. There was a lot of excitement downstairs. Xie Jinghuan and Yeling, Shen Qianshu were talking. Jack came downstairs. Xie Jinghuan waved, "Lieutenant Colonel, come and chat for a while. You should get together."

Jack paused and walked over, "Xiaoyuan is asleep."

He was seriously injured and went to bed early.

Jack sat on a separate sofa and Shen Qianshu got up. "Xinxin, Mommy will take you to take a bath."

"Good!"