Mu Yang looked at the content of the IOU on the screen, frowned and said thoughtfully:

"The term of the loan on the repayment agreement is 15 years, and the interest is adjusted according to the annual interest rate of the bank, allowing Tsang Mingyao to pay the interest on an annual basis during the repayment period. ”

"If Tsang fails to repay the loan on time after 15 years, the money will be automatically converted into 10% of the shares of Feiyue Company, which will be ......owned by my father, regardless of the market price of Feiyue shares for the same period."

His hands on the table tightened the grip tighter and tighter.

"Zeng Mingyao, relying on the 10% that my grandfather and father helped him get back, controlled Feiyue Company, and step by step to the position of monopoly power today......"

"No wonder, no wonder in the past ten years, he has always helped me out intentionally or unintentionally, but the artists assigned to me are all ...... with a bigger temper than their ability"

Mu Yang's tone was tinged with a hint of mockery and self-deprecation, as well as some complaints and anger.

Yin Qingyue frowned and looked at Muyang: "What you see and what you can think of, is that all?"

The anger in Mu Yang's eyes dissipated a little, and a blank look appeared on his face.

After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "Yes, I said before - when I was sorting out my parents' belongings, I didn't see this document......"

Then he muttered to himself in confusion: "Could it be that my father put the share in his hand somewhere else?"

"No, I've checked the bank, but there's nothing else except a small deposit...... However, I've sorted it all out at home, so I shouldn't have missed anything?"

Wu Peng wanted to speak from just now, but at this time he endured and endured, and finally couldn't hold back his mouth and reminded Muyang Dao:

"I said, Mr. Mu, have you noticed the deadline for repayment?"

Mu Yang heard Wu Peng's prompt, and quickly turned his head and took a serious look at the documents on the computer.

When I saw that date, a vague memory flashed through my mind, and then, a terrible speculation, jumped out.

Boom!

As if electrocuted, he suddenly bounced out of his chair and overturned it, tripped over the leg of the chair.

Mu Yang's eyes were straight, and he sat on the ground in a daze, his body shaking like a swing.

It took him a long time to find his voice.

He whispered in a trembling voice, "No, it won't, it's not...... It won't be ......"

He uttered illogical words, then slowly raised his hand, held his head, and his murmur turned into a sob, and then from a sob, to a terrible howl.

Teacher Liu was so frightened by Muyang that he also stood up, looking at Muyang's entire transformation with an inexplicable face, and was very curious about the date of the loan agreement on the computer, but he felt that he didn't seem to have a position to do anything at this time, so he had to stand in place a little embarrassed.

Yin Qingyue glanced at Qin Feng and Wu Peng.

The two stood up, walked around the table to Muyang's side, and tried to help him up.

Mu Yang was like a drowning person, and suddenly grabbed a floating board.

He grabbed Wu Peng's tightly, ignoring the tears and snot on his face, looked up at Wu Peng and asked urgently:

"You say, what I speculated, is wrong, isn't it? You're just reminding me that it's a coincidence, isn't it? You say, you tell!"

Wu Peng looked at Muyang's almost unconfused age, and he was still so out of shape, and he turned his face away with some disgust.

But Wu Peng's tone still slowed down as much as possible, and he didn't dare to stimulate Muyang again: "You get up first, if there is anything, get up and sit down and say." ”

Muyang let go of Wu Peng and went to catch Qin Feng again:

"How did you get these things, what happened more than ten years ago, and what Feiyue internal employees knew, may not be as detailed as you just said...... You, aren't you, are you just making up this story to bluff me so that you can get better terms?"

The more he said, the more he felt that it should be like this, and he desperately dragged Qin Feng's arm, and said with a smile: "Yes, it should be like this, you lied to me...... I didn't, I didn't kill my parents, they just had an accident......"

As he spoke, he began to cry again, and said incoherently, "No, no, the document was shown to me in the form of a photograph, and the signature and seal on it belonged to my father, and he always carried his seal with him...... More than 10 years ago, my family was really strapped for a while......"

"On the day they got into the car accident, my dad went out with a folder and told me that he had prepared a surprise for me, and he would tell me when he came back......"

As he spoke, Mu Yang let go of Qin Feng, covered his face, and said in a trembling voice: "Why didn't I notice it before?

After saying this, he got up and rushed to the outside of the conference room, but was quickly stopped by Qin Feng's eyes: "Where are you going?"

"I can't just let my parents die so inexplicably! I'm going to find the man surnamed Zeng to settle accounts!" Mu Yang shook off Qin Feng's hand, turned around, and roared at him.

"Enough!"

Yin Qingyue snorted with a little internal strength, which shocked Mu Yang, although his body was still trembling, he finally quieted down.

He turned his head, the grief and indignation in his eyes still did not dissipate, and his lips trembled as he looked at Yin Qingyue.

In a short period of time, the amount of information Mu Yang received was too large, and the impact of this information on him made him lose his usual calm, and now his mind was in chaos.

"You want to sue Zeng Mingyao, do you have evidence?" Yin Qingyue stood up and pressed towards Muyang step by step,

"Do you want to find him desperately, is your current force stronger than his bodyguards, or is your current power so great that you can leap forward? You can say that you have a bad life, and it is a big deal to die with Zeng Mingyao, but can you get close to him? Are you worthy of your family's sacrifice when you die?"

Every time Yin Qingyue said a word, Mu Yang took a step back.

"Brave and brave, you are really, so disappointing to me!"