Chapter 327: Greetings, Your Majesty! (2)
Translator: _Min
Yun Fengzhi paused briefly, “Your mom’s hobby is even more expensive than buying bags.”
The situation had escalated to the point where companies were being acquired on a whim.
“Anyway, brace yourself,” Xie Yu said casually. “I’m off to Glenn in a few days, and there’ll be no one to share the burden with you. You’re on your own.” This was hardly good news for Yun Fengzhi.
“In that case, Xie Yu, let’s discuss this,” Yun Fengzhi suggested. “I’ll buy Shengxing Entertainment, and you can join and become the top star. How about that?”
Xie Yu coolly refused, “No.”
Before Yun Fengzhi could persuade further, Xie Yanqiu’s call came through.
“Fengzhi, why don’t you buy Shengxing Entertainment? Qingqing’s current agency isn’t great; change to a new one.”
Yun Fengzhi was speechless.
Before he could respond, a young girl’s voice came through, “Auntie, I’m about to terminate my contract, you don’t need to worry about me, really.”
“Then I’ll listen to you,” Xie Yanqiu decisively hung up the phone, not bothering with Yun Fengzhi. “Just now, your Uncle Yun went to MO City for Speed Sports, but he was too late. It’s already been taken care of.” At the mention of the surname Yun, Si Fuqing paused.
She remembered the surname Yun among the heads of the Supernatural Management Bureau, the same people who had once pursued her.
She sighed.
Why are there so many coincidental encounters.
Luckily, no one could recognize her now.
“By the way, Auntie, I have prepared a gift for you,” Si Fuqing said, looking up with a smile. “But it will take a month to make. Can you give me an address so I can send it to you?”
Before parting with Gu Wenzhu, she had given him a few blueprints, one of which was specially designed for Xie Yanqiu.
The remaining sketches were part of her work.
Age had brought Gu Wenzhu to a point where inspiration was not always readily available. She certainly couldn’t allow Gu Wenzhu to overwork herself. Just in time, she prepared several design drafts for Lan’s new clothing line to be released at the end of the year.
As for Qu Lingyun, he could continue to be immersed in his work.
“What gift?” Xie Yanqiu was curious, “It needs to be made? If it’s too troublesome, don’t bother, Auntie doesn’t lack anything.”
The only thing she probably lacked was subordinates.
The Supernatural Management Bureau held a high status, but was short-staffed.
Once her vacation was over, she would have to resume her busy schedule, running from place to place.
“Auntie will surely like it,” Si Fuqing blinked, “Don’t worry, it won’t take up much of my time.” Visit no(v)eLb(i)n.com for the best novel reading experience
“I would love anything from you, Qingqing, I need to go back now,” Xie Yanqiu said solemnly, “Call me if you need anything. Seeing you as a star seems quite dangerous, should I send some people to protect you?”
“No need,” Si Fuqing declined gracefully, “I have guards. If there’s a real problem, I’ll definitely ask for your help.”
Xie Yanqiu gave Shang Lu, standing behind Si Fuqing, a sidelong glance.
Shang Lu grew nervous.
Done for, anotherperson to compete for hisjob?!
Sweat drenched Xu Jingshan’s back.
What is happening?!
MO Yanwen’s voice was calm as he ordered, “There are plenty of entrepreneurs in the Central Plains, talent is abundant, we won’t miss one, remove him...
The three aristocratic families, always prestigious and authoritative .
The MO family might not have been very active, but they still firmly controlled the situation in the Central Plains.
If MO Yanwen said no, it was a no.
As the head of the MO family, he held that authority.
The City Lord of MO City remained respectful, “He committed premeditated murder, he can’t remain on the list.”
“Good,” MO Yanwen said, “Also, warn the other entrepreneurs in the Central
Plains.”
The City Lord nodded, “Yes.”
Xu Jingshan collapsed in his chair, speechless.
He had thought the Central Plains would protect him, and even if he lost Speed Sports, his wealth would be secure.
Now, he had no choice but to face imprisonment.
But why?!
Xu Jingshan stared at the imposing man in the wheelchair, his facial muscles twitching violently.
Wasn’t Yu Xihengjust a useless person under the protection ofhis grandfather?
How could a word from him bring the head of the MO family here?
“Alright, take him away,” MO Yanwen turned, addressing Feng San and Xi
Jiang, “You can leave as well.”
“Yes, Family Head.”
The two left.
Xu Jingshan was escorted away by the City Lord of MO City.
Feng San and Xi Jiang squatted outside, Xi Jiang pulling out a bag of sunflower seeds.
Feng San glanced back at the room, “I wonder what the Family Head has to discuss with Brother Nine.”
“It’s something they don’t want us to hear,” Xi Jiang cracked seeds, “Probably a secret.”
Feng San nodded.
They were just guards, not privy to real secrets.
Inside the room was extremely quiet, only MO Yanwen and Yu Xiheng remained.
MO Yanwen approached the man, his hands cupped front, knelt on one knee, and bowed his head.
“Greetings, Your Majesty..”