Chapter 149: Suspects don't have to be suspicious!
"Yes!" Mu Shiqin leaned on the back seat, pushing the black leather chair very low with his body. He smiled faintly, with a hint of pleasure on his lips: "I'll leave this matter to you. Acquire all of Xu Feng Construction's
Shares and stocks, no matter how much I spend, I want to see the value here rise to 2,000 a month!”
"Do you really want to give this task to me?" Wu Liangfei looked at Mu Shiqin and frowned: "I have only been hired for less than a day, and I was also the director of Guxuan before. If I..."
"You don't need to be suspicious of others! Since I dare to use you, it means that I already trust you." Mu Shiqin raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Liangfei: "Or do you think you don't have the ability to complete this task and plan to turn it down?"
"No, I think I am still a relatively capable trader. This matter will not trouble me." Wu Liangfei smiled, looked at the information in his hand, and continued: "As long as there are enough funds, Xu Feng's stock can soar to any number.
no problem!"
"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. I will pay attention to the story at any time, and remember that the funds should not be noticed by others. Being too blatant will only cause bad things!" Mu Shiqin's lips were half-smiling, and his ice-blue eyes were shining.
It was a little weird.
Wu Liangfei lowered his head, avoiding Mu Shiqin's gaze without leaving a trace, and whispered: "I understand, it's okay, I'm going out!"
"Wait a minute, I seem to have forgotten to tell you something!" The deep and mellow voice revealed a bit of sinisterness: "This project is related to the survival of the Mu family, so the confidentiality should not need me to remind you?"
After Wu Liangfei left, Mu Shiqin was the only one left in the office, and the huge place seemed particularly empty.
Mu Shiqin leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and smiled.
"Wu Liangfei, although you are a suspect, you don't have to trust anyone, but don't let me down!"
The sun was shining on the earth, bringing with it a sense of tiredness, and the humid sea breeze was blowing in her face. With her long hair disheveled, Ruoxi felt a little depressed as she looked at the endless blue sea.
That's not joy, let alone sadness.
It's just a kind of emptiness, because I don't know what to put in my heart.
The confusion and powerlessness of not knowing what to do.
Ruoxi closed her eyes, smelling the unique salty smell of the sea, the gentle sea breeze, and the hot sunshine coming towards her face.
Suddenly I remembered a poem that everyone knows. It is a classic. I believe everyone who has studied Chinese should know it.
Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.
Very beautiful, what beautiful poems.
It was so beautiful that it seemed unreal, but Ruoxi had longed for such an environment more than once.
She has been thinking, what kind of beautiful scenery is it? Or what kind of mentality should be used to enjoy such warmth and happiness?
She explored and pursued, but when it came time to truly obtain it, the cruelty of reality was revealed.
I still remember that when I was a child, Ruoxi once went to the small seaside closest to home regardless of her own safety.
There is no sunshine at all, flowers are blooming and there is a beach.
There is nothing, just a dead sea, not even ripples, no waves, and no roaring sea breeze.
Some are just garbage on the filthy sea water, looking like corpses that have been dead for a long time.
Ruoxi forgot how she felt at that time, and whether she regretted it. She only remembered that she was so young at that time and stayed in front of the Dead Sea for a long time. The stench almost made Ruoxi faint.