Chapter 43 Thirty percent(1/2)
Hu Shengyun was also surprised by Mu Xiangqing's directness and decisiveness before speaking, "Twenty percent at most, this is my limit."
Mu Xiangqing leaned back so that she could look at Hu Ailin attentively, "Get ready to go to the police station. Walk slowly without seeing her off."
The expressions of Hu Ailin and her assistant changed. Especially Hu Ailin's heart was in her throat. She didn't want to go to the police station.
Even Hu Shengyun on the other end of the phone didn't expect Mu Xiangqing to be so ruthless and to the point, she had the calmness and stable mentality of most young people of her age.
When compared with his daughter, Mu Xiangqing's excellence was revealed, which was very different from what he had heard about.
Lu Rifeng stood up and said forcefully, "Please."
Sikong Jue did not move.
Hu Ailin and her assistant both looked nervously at their phones.
"Miss Mu, you are brave." Hu Shengyun has not been threatened like this for a long time, and he is still a high school student.
It feels like a mute eating Coptis chinensis, unable to express his sufferings, and having no other choice but to agree.
Mu Xiangqing did not answer and waited for the next step.
Hu Shengyun's slightly hoarse voice sounded again, "Deal, I will arrange for a lawyer to deliver the share transfer contract to you tomorrow."
Mu Xiangqing remained calm, only her eyebrows moved slightly to reveal her nervousness.
Only Sikong Jue noticed this slight movement, but he thought that she had done a good job. Not everyone dared to compete with someone who had been in the business circle for decades.
"I am waiting."
After receiving Mu Xiangqing's reply, the call was hung up and the assistant took the phone back.
Hu Ailin was quite conflicted. She didn't want to give in to Mu Xiangqing, but she also wanted the matter to be resolved. As of now, it was not up to her.
She stood up, looked at Mu Xiangqing with a look of deep reluctance and a hint of weakness, and finally turned around and left silently.
When there were only three people left in the box, Lu Rifeng said, "Aqing, Hu Shengyun agreed because he was sure that after you get the shares, Uncle Zhong will stop dealing with the Hu family."
"I know." Mu Xiangqing looked at Lu Rifeng, "Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get so many shares. Even now, I can't buy 30% of Hu's shares with one billion, but I don't care what happens to Hu in the end.
, I’m not at a loss either.”
Lu Rifeng still didn't understand what Mu Xiangqing meant.
Sikong Jue said, "No matter how bad Hu's situation is, he will not collapse in a short time. If you want to open a company, country F is a good place. You will not have any pressure there, but you will not have any convenience."
"Yeah." Mu Xiangqing looked at Sikong Jue with a smile. She was slightly surprised that he could see her thoughts so quickly, "I just want to give it a try. Anyway, I won't lose anything whether it succeeds or not."
Lu Rifeng asked again, "When did you have the idea of starting a company?"
Mu Xiangqing shrugged, "I just saw people coming to the door. If you don't try, it's useless. If you fail, you should keep your experience."
These words left Lu Rifeng speechless, "Then are you going to tell Uncle Zhong? If Uncle Zhong stops, Mrs. Hu will get a chance to breathe. If we cooperate, we can get through the crisis immediately."
Mu Xiangqing thought for a while, "I will tell you."
Sikong Jue's cell phone rang as soon as he got home. He glanced at it and answered, "Marquis."
A hoarse yet majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Mr. Sikong, I have completed what you asked me to do. How about your cooperation?"
Sikong definitely did not take the other party's majesty seriously, and his voice did not rise or fall at all, "Marquis, cooperation continues, but there is one thing I will tell you clearly again. It is best for your granddaughter not to provoke people she shouldn't provoke, and
, it is not difficult for you to bring Hu back to life."
Since Mu Xiangqing wanted to play, of course Sikong Jue would let her enjoy it.
"certainly."
"You will lose your priority next time you bid."
"Mr. Sikong, this..."
Sikong Jue hung up the phone without waiting for the other party to answer, and then called his partner.
The call was answered quickly, and Sikong Jue spoke first, "The cooperation with the Marquis of Country F will continue, but the priority for cooperation will be cancelled."
"Okay, what else do you want to say?" He Lanchen knew Sikong Jue well. He made a phone call even though he could send a message to talk about something. There must be other things to say.
"I want to open a branch in Xia Guo." Sikong Jue's face showed a decisiveness and firmness not seen at this age.
He Lanchen was slightly surprised, but did not ask why, "Are you sure?"
Sikong Jue's eyes darkened and became more determined. He clasped his fingers together and said with a little force, "Make sure, you are going to find someone. The people from the headquarters won't move."
"Okay, I need time."
He Lanchen completely believed in every decision Sikong Jue made, even though he was several years younger than him. In the many years he had known Sikong Jue, he had never made any mistakes. Every decision he made brought the laboratory to a higher level.
Sikong Jue said, "Don't worry, I'll go back after a while."
After getting down to business, He Lanchen joked, "Has your conscience been discovered? You know I have worked hard, but you are indeed coming back. The people who checked you before should have found you soon."
Sikong Jue's eyes flashed sharply and he immediately hung up the phone.
His strength is not enough.
He needs to be stronger.
At this moment, Sikong Jue's fighting spirit was rekindled, but it was completely different from his previous thoughts and goals.
Sikong Jue called his uncle again.
The phone rang for a long time, and Sikong Jue was not anxious. He went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water. When he came back, the phone was disconnected and he called again.
This time it rang for a while before being picked up. Su Yi was very dissatisfied and said in a sleepy voice, "Nephew, don't you know the time difference?"
Su Yi was trying out new games at the company until morning before coming back to sleep. Recently, she was also busy with the company's move back to China, and was so busy that she felt dizzy.
Sikong Jue ignored his complaint and said, "Uncle, how long will it take for you to come back?"
Su Yi suddenly woke up and was able to call him uncle, which proved that he was very serious at the moment, "It's almost, one month at the latest, twenty days at the earliest, what's wrong?"
Su Yi knew that Sikong would never ask him questions for no reason.
"He's almost here in Jing City." Sikong Jue took off his black-rimmed glasses and narrowed his sharp eyes.
It was time for him to leave, he didn't want to involve Mu Xiangqing.
"What are you going to do?"
Sikong Jue thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait until you come back. As soon as possible."
Su Yi got up immediately, "Okay."
When Mu Xiangqing returned home, she saw that her father Zhong Nanming had returned. He usually worked overtime until eight or nine o'clock on weekdays.
And she was still wearing home clothes, which proved that she had been back from get off work for a long time.
Zhong Nanming saw his daughter's surprise, smiled and said, "Butler, let's serve dinner."
The housekeeper hurriedly went to make arrangements.
"Aqing, you go upstairs to change clothes and get ready for dinner."
Mu Xiangqing asked, "Where is grandma?"
Zhong Nanming said, "Your aunt took your grandmother out for a dinner."
"Oh." Mu Xiangqing carried her backpack and went upstairs. She was still surprised when she looked back and saw her father watching her go upstairs with a smile, and looked away.
Five minutes later, Mu Xiangqing, who had changed into casual clothes, walked into the restaurant. The aroma of the food filled her nose. She pulled up a chair and sat down, seeing five dishes and one soup.
Zhong Nanming asked the servant to leave and personally filled a bowl of soup for Mu Xiangqing and placed it in front of her. "Have a try. I just made it when I got back. I don't know if it's delicious enough."
Mu Xiangqing was even more surprised, her eyes widened slightly, that such a busy father actually put down his work to make soup, but his delicate and pretty face quickly put away the shock.
The slight movements of picking up the soup bowl and picking up the spoon can slightly let Zhong Nanming know that she has mood swings.
At the same time, Zhong Nanming is also looking forward to her answer.
"It tastes good." Mu Xiangqing said and took a few more sips.
It actually tastes good, but Mu Xiangqing seems to be used to being duplicitous when facing her father.
This was already very satisfying for Zhong Nanming. He was instantly relieved and happily served Mu Xiangqing some food, "You have been studying hard recently, please eat more."
He was so excited and happy today when he received his daughter's report card from Fei Chao that he had no intention of working at all, not because his daughter got into the top ten of her grade, but because she was willing to change.
Uninterested in working, he came back early to cook himself. He hadn't cooked for her for a long, long time, and the two of them had very little time to eat alone.
Thinking of this, Zhong Nanming's guilt will overwhelm him.
What Mu Xiangqing didn't even know was that her father Zhong Nanming was very happy because of her good grades and changes. The entire Zhong staff's salary was doubled today and they were also given a half-day paid holiday.
Mu Xiangqing lowered her head as she ate. As soon as she took the food into her mouth, she knew that today's meal was not made by a chef.
My heart can't help but be filled with warmth.
"Today's food is good, give them a raise."
Zhong Nanming smiled even happier and said slightly excitedly, "Okay, okay, please eat more."
"You can eat too." Mu Xiangqing said calmly without raising her eyes.
"Okay, um." Zhong Nanming said this, but he kept picking up vegetables. He was very happy when he saw his daughter eating.
To be continued...