Mu Ziliang came down from the bed with the housekeeper's hand. He was so angry that he said, "you can only fry a few pieces of land and a few properties. What do you know about banking and e-commerce? You see, after you inject funds, Sanfang will not make a profit but make a loss. What do you do
What have you achieved? "
"It's not my problem that Sanfang has been unable to make profits. It's because Sanfang has lost all public opinion and I can't help the public boycott it."
Mu Xianguang stood there, full of dissatisfaction with the old man. Why don't he scold Sanfang?
Smelling speech, the old man stood there and laughed angrily. He looked at Feng Guanjia beside him and said, "look at my grandson. His brain is really like a decoration."
"Grandfather, I..."
"Kneel down!"
Mu Ziliang suddenly restrained his smile and glared at him.
Mu Xianguang pursed his lips and knelt down on the ground.
Mu Ziliang walked forward and raised his hand. His old hand slapped him on the face. "I ask you, is it you who made the matter of Sanfang this time?"
On the day of Jiang Rao's interrogation, he almost believed that his grandson was innocent, but the development of these days made him find something wrong.
In the end, people who are old enough to step into the coffin are not as smart as before.
"Grandfather, it's not me!" Mu Xianguang raised his hand and swore, "why don't you believe me? Shall I swear to you again? "
"I know you don't dare to admit it, so I'll ask you another way, should Sanfang do it this time in Hannian?"
Muzhiliang looked at him with his back bent.
"Ying Hannian is my man. If he dares to do things behind my back, I'll kill him!"
Mu Xianguang talks lies seriously.
"You killed him? I think you are going to be killed by him. Cough... "Mu Ziliang coughed twice," I tell you, mu Xianguang, if this thing should be done by Han Nian, you will tell me honestly! "
Mu Xianguang knelt on the ground with a blank face, "grandfather, I don't understand what you mean."
Shepherd Liang had a bad cough, and housekeeper Feng said, "second young master, since Ying Hannian came to you, the shepherd's family has never been peaceful. If he is really dedicated to you, how can you pour money into Sanfang all the way?"
"That's three rooms. No way..."
"Have you ever thought that if Sanfang continues to decline like this, it will affect the whole herdsmen. By that time, the herdsmen will become empty shells. Even if you get some property, it will only be 3000 nails under the broken boat. This is really what you want?"
Housekeeper Feng is sincere and sincere.
“……”
Hearing this, mu Xianguang's shoulder broke down and knelt on the ground with a dull face.
He never doubted the loyalty of yinghannian. Without yinghannian, he would never be able to raise his head in the herdsmen.
unable.
impossible.
Mu Xianguang still shook his head, "grandfather, the matter of Sanfang really has nothing to do with me."
He didn't dare to admit it. Once he did, the old man could beat him to death.
Mr. Mu couldn't tell whether the grandson's story was true or not. He frowned tightly. "Go back and think about it yourself. Come to me and explain it clearly. I'll see what this cold year is all about."
Now he is more and more curious about this young man. If everything is really written by Ying Hannian, he not only can't keep it, but also has to make his life worse than death!
“……”
Mu Xianguang's eyes turned around. He didn't say much. He got up from the ground and left.
From upstairs down, mu Xianguang has not finished the stairs, Bai Shuya rushed up, holding a mobile phone in hand, "husband, you see, just out of the news."
Mu Xianguang receives it and sees that his material is exploded in the news.
When he was doing charity work in the mountain area, he built another house, slept in luxury beds and installed security doors. He was hypocritical and hypocritical. The comment area at the bottom had exploded and was full of abuse.
Before Sanfang's troubles were completely over, he had a scandal about doing fake charity. But I can imagine how angry the public was. In their eyes, as long as they were herdsmen, they were birds of a feather.
"What about that? Husband, how can such a scandal happen? Is it the third uncle's anger that you did it to fight back? "
Bai Shuya is worried.
Mu Xianguang just wanted to do something big when Sanfang was in a mess, but the big thing had not been done, and there was a scandal, which was not a good thing.Looking at the photos in the mobile phone, mu Xianguang faltered and almost fell downstairs. If he changed to the previous one, he would think it was made by Sanfang.
But today, after listening to what my grandfather said, he was at a loss.
"It was the cold year that built my house and transported my furniture?" Mu Xianguang looked at his wife and asked.
"Yes." Bai Shuya nodded, "you also praise him for doing well."
do well?
It's not a hole for him, is it? It's only now that it's taken out to bury him.
Mu Xianguang went downstairs step by step with pale face. There was no reason.
Why does Ying Hannian harm him? He gave yinghannian so much money that even his sister gave up. What's not satisfied with yinghannian?
……
The herdsmen are indeed in a mess, which is even more outrageous than that in the financial crisis.
Sanfang and Erfang lost public opinion one after another. All their companies worked overtime every day, and their computers were running hot and almost on fire.
Paper is flying all over the world.
The cleaning staff couldn't clean it up.
Even more, the senior management held more than ten meetings a day, and their hair turned white.
The collapse of the herdsmen is related to the major industries and many posts, which affect the whole body. In a building diagonally opposite the building, there are hundreds of computers in an open office floor that should not even have been painted. All of them operate quickly on the computer. Some are manipulating the stock market, and some are attacking Mu through public opinion
Some people send messages to some of the Mu family's industrial competitors
Everyone is busy, Day by day, the herdsmen were destroyed.
The assets of the herdsmen almost evaporated in seconds, and the value fell down. Some people were flustered and some were proud.
The outside is as tense as a battlefield, while the other side of the door is as leisurely and comfortable as spring flowers.
"I'm almost done. When can you quit?"
Ying Hannian stands in front of the French window, overlooking the Mu's mansion diagonally opposite. His thin lips are curved. His eyes, which are always dark and full of emotion, are very bright now.
He had never been more relaxed.
The herdsmen are going to die.
He was finally free.
Lin Yi sat at one side of the desk, playing with the pen, some helpless way, "I still have a few months before the expiration of the contract, it took years to leave."
Hearing this, Ying Hannian turned around and gently picked her eyebrows. She said jokingly, "I can't wait for you to celebrate the new year. If I'm free, there will be more beautiful women around me. Don't be afraid then."
"You try."
Lin Yi glared at him discontentedly.
Ying Hannian walked towards her, put his hands on the desk, bent down, and continued to excite her with a bad heart, "just try."“ Then I don't want you. How far can I go? "