Xiao Zichen sat next to Mo Yurou and touched her tender hand lovingly. After she finished speaking, he said quietly.
"So, we have to dig deep. Since he took the initiative to find me, it means that he himself is not having a good time now. Looking for me is just treating me as the last straw. Unfortunately, he made a wrong calculation."
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty coldness, and his voice became even colder.
"Back then, when he was at the height of his power, Yuanyang needed a chance. But now, he can't protect himself, and Yuanyang has already become too powerful for him to shake."
Seeing Xiao Zichen's firm and cold expression, Mo Yurou breathed a sigh of relief again, and then asked.
"Have you figured out what to do?"
Xiao Zichen nodded carefully and spoke clearly.
"I decided to disclose all the information about the project nine years ago. Since Shen Peiqiang feels that he has a handle on Yuanyang, what if this handle no longer poses any threat to me."
When Xiao Zichen said this, Mo Yurou was shocked. Xiao Zichen was going to injure the enemy by one thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. This was definitely not a good idea.
"No, what you did will undoubtedly push Sino-Ocean Group to the forefront. If this continues, not only will the company suffer huge losses, but the shareholders of the company will not let you go. That is the foundation that your parents have worked hard for half a lifetime to build. You can't
Motivated by emotions."
Mo Yurou immediately rejected Xiao Zichen's idea.
Xiao Zichen's idea is too risky. Once what happened back then is exposed, the damage to Sino-Ocean will not only be in terms of reputation, but may also lead to in-depth investigations by relevant departments. Even a well-behaved company like Yaohua cannot afford it.
If someone else's careful investigation reveals something, it is likely to be bankruptcy.
But Xiao Zichen seemed determined. He patted Mo Yurou's hand, hugged her into his arms, and said.
"Don't be anxious. Listen to me. I know what you are worried about. Therefore, I have asked the company's financial officer to start checking the group's accounts for so many years. I must make sure that there is no problem before making it public.
What happened back then. Also, Yurou, I still need you to do me a favor."
With that said, Xiao Zichen opened a safe in the wall of the study room, took out a bank card and handed it to Mo Yurou.
"Yurou, here is some money I have earned from investing over the years. This card is in your name. After I was with you, I secretly transferred all my funds to this card. Also
My mother came to the company to give these to me today, and I have asked everyone in the legal department to transfer them to Luoluo's name today."
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen smiled bitterly and continued.
"Originally, these were reserved for our retirement, but now, I need you to use this money to buy Sino-Ocean stocks bit by bit. After that, I will put the stocks in my hands into the market bit by bit.
You must buy all the shares. I have done the math. I gave you 10% of Sino-Ocean's shares as a betrothal gift. As long as you acquire 25% of the shares, you will become Sino-Ocean's largest shareholder.
When the time comes, I hope you will acquire Sino-Ocean Group as chairman of Yaohua."
"No, Zi Chen, you should understand that we are husband and wife. Doing this will only make people think that we are transferring assets. By then, I am afraid there will be an even greater crisis."
Mo Yurou was quite rational. After listening to Xiao Zichen's words, she immediately discovered a huge flaw in this method. However, Xiao Zichen smiled faintly and said.
"So, what I'm talking about next is the most important thing. Tomorrow, we will go through the divorce procedures and announce to the public that our relationship has broken down. By then, you will be waiting for an opportunity to make an acquisition. At that time, the outside world will only regard this acquisition as yours.
Revenge on me."
Hearing this, Mo Yurou could no longer calm down, pushed Xiao Zichen away with all her strength, and asked angrily.
"Xiao Zichen, do you know what you are talking about?"
Facing Mo Yurou's anger, Xiao Zichen just laughed it off, and then hugged Mo Yurou into his arms regardless of her resistance.
"Yurou, don't be impatient. Listen to what I have to say. I discussed it with Mingyu and the others today. If this matter is not handled well, given the current relationship between you and me, Yaohua may also be involved.
Yurou, don’t forget that Yaohua is the life-long effort of your parents. I can’t implicate you, let alone let anything happen to Yaohua. For me, you and Yaohua Group are my last support and the bottom line I must stick to.
, do you understand?”
"No, Zichen, things haven't gotten this bad yet. Didn't you just say that Shen Peiqiang took the initiative to find you, which means that he is also in big trouble now, and it is probably a trouble that he cannot solve at all.
.If that’s the case, then why don’t we treat him the same way he did? He used what happened nine years ago as a bargaining chip to blackmail you, why can’t we?”
Mo Yurou said firmly, Xiao Zichen smiled bitterly after hearing this.
"How could I not have thought about what you said? It's a pity that our hands can't stretch that far. That's Kyoto, not Luo City. I believe that there must be a complicated and intricate network of relationships behind Shen Peiqiang. I'm afraid that neither you nor I can touch it.
Touched."
Speaking of this, Xiao Zichen half-squinted his eyes and looked at a photo that had been placed on the desk not far away for a few days. It was their family portrait. Then, he heard Xiao Zichen sighing lightly when he arrived.
Perhaps, it's not that Xiao Zichen doesn't dare to touch, but that now that he has someone he wants to protect, and has his own bottom line and concerns, he knows how to think twice before making any decisions or things.
At this time, Mo Yurou suddenly smiled evilly and heard her faint words.
"If you don't try, how will you know if it will work? Zichen, I won't divorce you, even if it's just a lie. Since we didn't divorce three years ago, it's even more impossible now. I will divorce you tomorrow.
I'm going to see a person, maybe he can help us solve our current dilemma."
Mo Yurou said mysteriously. Xiao Zichen was slightly startled. He was about to ask, but Mo Yurou put her hand to her mouth.
"Don't ask yet if the other party has agreed to see me. You will know when it is confirmed."
With that said, Mo Yurou hooked Xiao Zichen's neck and said softly.
"Husband, go downstairs and see if mom has sent Luo Luo back."
Xiao Zichen looked at Mo Yurou doubtfully, and when he saw her smiling so brightly, he felt doubtful in his heart.
At nine o'clock the next morning, Mo Yurou received a phone call, then called Xiao Zichen, who had already arrived at the company, and made an appointment to meet at Rose Manor.
Before ten o'clock, Mo Yurou arrived at Rose Manor. Xiao Zichen was already waiting there. After seeing Mo Yurou, he asked eagerly.
"Honey, who are we going to see?"
"Don't be impatient. You'll know in a moment. Let's go. He's waiting for us in Villa No. 8."
After saying that, Mo Yurou pressed the button on the wheelchair and walked towards a quiet villa in the distance. Seeing this, Xiao Zichen could only follow behind silently.
Ding dong…
The doorbell rang, and soon a waiter from the manor came out of the villa. After seeing Mo Yurou, he said respectfully.
"Director Mo, Mr. Xiao, the distinguished guests have been waiting inside for a long time."
Mo Yurou nodded and said to the waiter.
"You wait outside, I will call you if necessary."
After saying that, Mo Yurou glanced at Xiao Zichen who looked confused and smiled slightly.
"Let's go in."
After saying that, Mo Yurou had already walked into the villa.
On the sofa in the living room, a lazy man was leaning there, with only his back. The dazzling sunlight from the balcony came in and enveloped the entire living room. The sunlight was dazzling, and Xiao Zichen could only vaguely see the straight outline of the man.
At this time, the man on the sofa suddenly sat upright, then stood up, turned around, and looked at Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou with a smile.
When Xiao Zichen saw the face of the man in the living room clearly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Yurou, long time no see."
The man came forward elegantly and enthusiastically, passed Xiao Zichen directly, and gave Mo Yurou a big hug. Xiao Zichen frowned slightly when he saw this.
After hugging, the man let go of Mo Yurou, then looked at Xiao Zichen, stretched out his hand and said greetings.
"Mr. Xiao, I have long admired you."
"Young Master Mu?"
Xiao Zichen never expected that Mo Yurou would know Mu Jinghao, and judging from the way the two greeted them just now, they seemed to be very familiar with each other.
But isn't this Mu Jinghao the son-in-law chosen by Shen Peiqiang for Shen Leyi? At the charity dinner that day, Mu Jinghao seemed to take good care of Shen Leyi. Based on a man's intuition, the man in front of him should like Shen Leyi.
"Why, Mr. Xiao seems surprised to see me here?"
Mu Jinghao said somewhat cynically.
Xiao Zichen realized his gaffe, finally came to his senses, shook his hand and said.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
"Hey, I'm not rude. Yurou and I have been friends since childhood. Since you are Yurou's husband, you are my friend, Mu Jinghao."
Hearing Mu Jinghao's introduction, Xiao Zichen was surprised again. He had investigated the Xiao family before, but he had never heard that the Xiao family was related to the Mu family in Kyoto.
At this time, Mo Yurou opened her mouth.
"Stop standing around, sit down and talk."
With that said, Mo Yurou pushed the wheelchair to the living room. Mu Jinghao made a gesture of invitation, and then walked to the living room with Xiao Zichen one after another.