"Let me see you off." Mu Xiuhan could not trust her to leave alone.
"No……"
"I insist." Mu Xiuhan looked at her firmly, not wanting to comment.
"Okay." Qiao Momo sighed and stopped insisting.
Mu Xiuhan asked her to finish her breakfast first, and then drove her Bentley car to take her back to the remote town.
The scenery along the way was picturesque, and the mood of the two of them became much more relaxed.
Mu Xiuhan didn't mention the remarriage again, and Qiao Momo just chatted about some common topics. Time passed quickly. When they arrived at the gate of the courtyard where Qiao Momo lived, Qiao Momo got out of the car.
"I was in a hurry, so I didn't come over with any gifts." Mu Xiuhan thought about the last time he came here, standing in the rain and getting caught in a heavy rain. He felt very strange. The distance between her and her was suddenly far and near, but it was hard to separate her.
"Next time, go back quickly." Qiao Momo didn't let him enter the house and only urged him.
"Then I'll go back and take care of some things. I'll come find you when I'm free." Mu Xiuhan didn't dare to push further.
"Yeah." Qiao Momo nodded and watched his car drive away. She became melancholy, as she had made things complicated.
I hid here to raise my baby before to prevent Mu Xiuhan from knowing. Now, everyone who should know knows. I just hope that the next time Mu Xiuhan comes, he won't run into that man.
Because of Lu Ning's presence, Mu Xiuhan was not worried about letting Qiao Momo and the old lady live alone in this small town. He secretly sent four bodyguards and rented a house not far from the old lady.
Huangzi, a businessman, protects Qiao Momo.
The Cheng family had no idea that they were about to face a disaster, and the calm before the storm was always unsettling.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Cheng Kun arrived at the company early in the morning and received a notification from his assistant that the stock market suddenly fell sharply for no reason, as if there was a pair of invisible hands controlling it behind his back.
"What? How could this happen?" Something bad flashed through Cheng Kun's mind, and he hurriedly led the senior management to pay attention to the stock market trends.
The stock price fell to the limit within one day, Cheng Kun's hair turned gray within one day, the market value evaporated by more than 6 billion, the Cheng Group was directly on the verge of bankruptcy, and the sub-gold chain was directly interrupted.
"What's going on? Who is messing with me behind my back?" Cheng Kun was angry, anxious, and panicked. He made countless phone calls to find out what was going on behind the scenes. Unfortunately, with his ability, what could he do?
Can you find out the mastermind behind it?
The Cheng family was facing an unprecedented disaster. Cheng Xiyao was still recalling Qiao Momo's panicked appearance. Unexpectedly, her mood at the moment was also one of panic and uneasiness.
The family was sitting in the living room, the atmosphere was stiff and dead.
"Dad, haven't you found out who is behind this?" Cheng Xiyao couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Kun shook his head, he had aged ten years in a day.
Mrs. Cheng frowned and calculated carefully: "Have we offended any big shots these days? No, we all live a regular life and have not offended anyone at all?"
Cheng Xiyao's heart skipped a beat when she suddenly remembered that she had played the video of Qiao Momo kneeling at Cheng's house in the restaurant.
Could it be...
Cheng Xiyao's face instantly turned pale with fright. She pinched her fingers nervously. For a moment, she didn't dare to reveal the matter...
"Xiyao, have you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked recently?" Cheng Kun asked, staring at her sternly.
"No, no, I stay at home peacefully, how could I get into trouble with others?" Cheng Xiyao told the truth. She hasn't gone out much since she was injured on her face.
A few days ago, she was called out by her friends for a dinner party and was laughed at by them. Cheng Xiyao lost her mind for a moment and resentfully played the video of Qiao Momo kneeling. She just wanted Mu Xiuhan to see that she knelt down.
How embarrassed he looked when asking for help.
But, is it really because of that video that the company was hit like this?
who is it?
Mu Xiuhan?
How could the Mu family have the strength to suppress the Cheng family if they were not in a position to protect themselves? Cheng Xiyao immediately rejected this idea. She felt that maybe her father had offended someone in business, which led to revenge from others.
In the next few days, Cheng Kun was like a headless fly, wandering around but making no progress. The company's stock price had dropped to the limit for several days in a row. If it continued to fall, the company would declare bankruptcy.
.
"Mr. Cheng, your stocks have fallen like this, can you still comply with the terms of the contract? Our goods are delivered on time, with guaranteed quality and quantity..."
"Don't worry, we will deliver the goods on time and the quality will be no problem. We are an old brand and we believe in credibility..."
"Mr. Cheng, I heard that three of your production lines have been stopped. I'm really worried that you won't be able to get the funds to purchase raw materials... If you break the contract, the liquidated damages will be enough to buy you a pot."
"Give me another half-month extension, and I will definitely find a way..."
"No, not half a month, just three days..."
Cheng Kun's cell phone was blasted. After seeing Cheng's stock plummeting, all his customers called to inquire. Everyone was questioning. Cheng Kun's head was about to explode. Who is it? Who is it?
"You bastard, who is so scary and wants to destroy my Cheng family..." Cheng Kun stood in front of his desk in frustration, his eyes red. He hadn't slept for several days, and his heart was beating wildly. He quickly opened the antihypertensive medicine, but...
I drank water and swallowed a few pills, and then I felt my mind became much clearer.
"Chu..." Cheng Kun suddenly remembered that there was a company that had exactly the same fate as him now. In just a few days, it was removed from the business world, as if it didn't exist, and was wiped out all of a sudden.
"Yun Tian?" A chill rose behind Cheng Kun. He stared at the sky outside the window. Above the sky, the bright white clouds looked down on the earth, high above them and untouchable.
Cheng Kun took the car keys, turned around and walked out the door.
He went straight to the sky.
Yuntian's access control was tight, and he couldn't go to the top floor. He could only walk back and forth in the hall, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.
"Mr. Cheng..." A cold voice called him.
"You are Mr. Yun's assistant..." Cheng Kun turned around and saw a man wearing a black mask. He stepped forward to ask anxiously.
"Yes, the boss has invited me, come with me." Wang Chen said in a cold voice.
"Mr. Yun...why are you trying to deal with me? Have I offended him in any way?" At this moment, Cheng Kun had a strong hunch that the person who was trying to cross his company was the mysterious Mr. Yun. Last time his daughter was on his island.
He had already reached a settlement over the injury incident, so why did he still attack the Cheng family?
Cheng Kun clenched his fists angrily and wanted to question him clearly.
Even if he is the superior Mr. Yun, even if he is omnipotent and omnipotent, he should not deprive a century-old brand of it. It is the hard work of generations of their Cheng family. It cannot be said that it will be gone without it.
Cheng Kun followed Wang Chen and went directly to a huge conference room. The conference room was empty and scary.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere. The breath of winter was extremely cold. Cheng Kun's back was soaked with sweat. At this moment, it penetrated to his bones and he couldn't help but tremble.
The door of the conference room opened, and a tall figure walked in against the light.
He was tall and tall, as perfect as an Asura, but his temperament was cold and cold, as terrifying as Satan from hell.
He wore a black mask on his face, and his emotions could not be seen, but the eyes that were exposed had an eerie feeling that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Mr. Yun, are you manipulating my stocks behind my back?" Cheng Kun couldn't wait any longer and rushed over to ask him.
Mu Xiuhan raised his eyebrows, lazily found a seat, and sat down. His long and strong legs were elegantly folded together. He looked casual, but the feeling of oppression was not reduced at all.
"Cheng Kun, don't you know where you went wrong?" Mu Xiuhan suppressed his anger. When he thought of Qiao Momo, holding her child, weakly kneeling on the hard floor under the scorching sun, his heart felt as if it was being burned.
It was as if someone were cutting it off with a knife, making him tremble with anger.
"Mr. Yun, I have always been trustworthy in my business. I don't know where I offended you? Why did you use such cruel methods against the Cheng family? Are you interested in my Cheng family's century-old brand? You want to buy mine?
Company?" Cheng Kun was unsure and looked a little angry. He felt that Mr. Yun was plotting against him and wanted to buy his company at a low price.
"Your century-old brand is worthless in my eyes. I despise it." Mu Xiuhan smiled coldly and struck.
"Then, why did Mr. Yun deal with me? Since you don't like my brand, you should have a reason." Cheng Kun got angry anxiously, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of the young man in front of him.
Able to suppress anger and ask questions calmly.
"When you asked my woman to kneel at the door of your house, you should have thought that there would be consequences today." Mu Xiuhan decided not to hide it from him anymore and directly told the truth.
"Qiao Momo is your woman?" Cheng Kun's brain, the tight string, broke, and fear filled his face.