In the center of Haishi's most prosperous CBD business district stands a towering building with a fully tempered glass façade. The black steel on top is cast into a huge logo with a postmodern artistic feel.

Xiangtian International Group.

The dragon lies in the sky, soaring in the sky.

Very domineering name. The whole sea market is thunderous with business names.

The Leng family, one of the largest holders of Xiangtian International Group, accounts for 43% of the entire group, and Leng Muhan, as the heir of the Leng family, does not count the immediate family members and the inheritable holding ratio.

He alone owns 17 percent, which has become the largest shareholder in this 100 billion commercial scale in the strict sense.

In other words, Xiangtian Group is his own decision.

There is no doubt about this, and no one in the entire Leng family will question this. Because it was only at the age of 21 that Leng Muhan, who returned from studying abroad, who single-handedly split the old Leng company, integrated, and finally merged and listed, which is what it is today.

Ten years have passed, and this year, the business sea has been up and down for ten years, and Leng Muhan, who is thirty-one years old, is the youngest and most elite generation in Haishi.

The entire Haishi knows that Leng Muhan's business methods are vigorous and resolute, killing gods when encountering gods, killing demons when encountering demons, and never defeating.

The entire Haishi knows that Leng Muhan is low-key and introverted, and never promotes himself.

The entire Haishi knows that Leng Muhan is handsome, and there is really nothing to do with the current traffic stars......

For example, the female reporter who is obviously obsessed with in front of her stammers and asks questions, and has long lost her professional level.

"Excuse me...... Excuse me...... What is Mr. Leng's view on the future commercial real estate of Haishi......"

Leng Muhan pushed his black-framed glasses and said lightly: "I don't have any special opinions, Haishi, as the largest commercial city in the country, will only continue to rise in the future,......

The female reporter held a voice recorder, but her eyes were reluctant to leave Leng Muhan's face for a moment. She longed to take off the black-framed old-fashioned plain glasses that were in the way and see the legendary Leng Muhan's face.

However, even the black-framed old-fashioned glasses still can't stop the sharpness and handsomeness of his face, but are full of ascetic charm.

And this charm is definitely killer.

Take a look at it, and mistake it for life.

After the female reporter finished asking the question, Leng Muhan raised her wrist and looked at her watch.

The female reporter suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly asked the last question: "Mr. Leng, the last question I asked for many unmarried women in Haishi. What would your ideal wife look like, or what qualities would a woman have to be your wife?"

The scene was silent, and the camera was silently focused on Leng Muhan in the center of the sofa.

Leng Muhan frowned slightly.

He glanced at the female reporter and said lightly: "The answer to this question has nothing to do with 99.999% of the women who want to ask this question." ”

Female Journalist: "......"

Leng Muhan turned around and left. Newspaper reporters and photographers in the wind were left behind, as well as field assistants.

……

In the huge luxury office, a slender young man in a sky blue suit on the sofa looked at the mobile phone video and laughed.

"Oops...... My dear mother...... You actually said...... Hahaha......"

The answer to this question has nothing to do with the 99.999% of women who want to ask this question. ”

The young man said this in a cold and cold tone, and then fell on the sofa and covered his stomach with a smile.

In front of the solid wood desk of the maple leaf country, Leng Muhan's gaze crossed the Apple computer screen and looked at the young man on the sofa who was twitching with laughter.

He finally spoke: "Jin Mingdao, if you are a drama master, I can introduce you to Huatian Entertainment Company to act." ”

The young man known as Jin Mingdao wiped the tears from his laughter.

He looked at Leng Muhan with a smile: "Ah, you're angry?" Brother Han, are you a balloon? If you don't laugh all day long, you get angry at every turn. ”

Leng Muhan didn't bother to give him a look, and said coldly: "Say, what are you here for today?

As he said something, he pressed the phone button: "Assistant Zhang, what is the name of the newspaper I interviewed today?"

Assistant Zhang's respectful voice came from the speakerphone channel: "Mr. Leng, the newspaper office that came to interview today is called, Xintiandi Finance." ”

Leng Mu said coldly: "Don't take their interviews in the future." Today's female journalist is clearly mentally retarded because of the unprofessional questions asked. ”

"Huh?" Assistant Zhang was surprised: "But this is the largest financial magazine in Haishi." This ......"

"I won't repeat it a second time. ”

Leng Muhan hung up the phone.

Jin Mingdao put his hands in his pockets, and Hang Erlang walked over.

He looked at Leng Muhan with a smile: "Brother Han, don't be so angry." People reporters care about the unmarried older women in Haishi, and it's normal for you to choose a mate. ”

Leng Muhan glanced at him: "The two elders of the Jin family seem to have gone on vacation to Hawaii recently. Shall I call the next two elderly people and tell them that someone has graduated early and returned home from Harvard. ”

Jin Mingdao immediately jumped up: "Brother Han, brother, my own brother, don't hurt me! If the two of them know that I graduated early and returned to China, I will die!"

He almost pounced on his one-man wide desk: "My brother, I lied to them that I was going to do an internship on Wall Street as soon as I graduated." This internship period will also allow me to get away with it for more than a year. You really don't want to hurt me, ahhh......h

He looked at Leng Muhan pitifully with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he almost burst into tears.

Leng Mu glanced at him coldly, and then put his eyes on the computer screen: "Then you say, what are you coming to China for? If it weren't for the fact that your brother is my hair is small, and you still ask me to take care of you, do you think you can get out of my office alive?"

Jin Mingdao listened and knew that his crisis was resolved. He smiled and took out a USB flash drive from his arms and threw it to Leng Muhan.

"Oh, you want me to find the information of the Chen family. In the past and present lives of the Chen family, I dug it up for you, all in the USB flash drive. I also found something very interesting. You go back and take your time. ”

Leng Muhan took the USB flash drive, took a look, and put it in the drawer with an electronic lock.

Jin Mingdao looked at him curiously: "Brother Han, don't you look at it?"

Leng Mu asked coldly: "Why do you want to see it? These things don't belong to me." ”

When Xia Rujin is eighteen years old, he will hand over the USB flash drive to her.

This is the truth she deserves.

Jin Mingdao seemed to understand something. He couldn't help but ask, "Who is Xia Bijin?" Brother Han, I heard that you have recently become her guardian. The eldest lady of the Chen family who passed away...... Did she really ask you to take care of her daughter on her deathbed?"