"Don't look at how much effort we have put into the Mu family, now we are settling accounts with us, and we know better than anyone else, what's the matter, are you planning to break up today?"

The glasses man beside Miss Yang bent up the frames, his scrutinizing gaze swept over Mu Qianyan, and then asked with a sarcastic sneer.

Hearing this, Old Man Mu looked at him with a gloomy face: "What, Boss Yun and Miss Yang are preparing to return the shares together?"

After speaking, the old man nodded to Fu Bo beside him.

I saw that Fauber took out a stack of documents from his briefcase, which was as tall as a human head, and then gently placed them on the table, which looked particularly strange under the refraction of the evening sun.

Of course, you only invested a small amount of money back then, so you don't have many shares, but the profits recovered are already higher than the stores you open outside on weekdays. ”

Fu Bo swept away the previous respect and humility, looked at everyone sharply, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Therefore, when I signed this contract with you back then, I made it clear in front of the lawyer that if one day you do anything unfavorable to Mushi, your compensation will be fifty times the amount of the investment." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.

Speaking of sorry Mu's actions, everyone present has done it to some extent, but they are also very well hidden, and they may not be able to be found out.

"Fu Bo, you have been living in seclusion with the old man for so many years, so you are confused, how can we make a move that is not conducive to the Mu family? This has no benefit to us. ”

Although Miss Yang is weak-hearted, she firmly believes that Fu Bo and the old man will never find out.

Even Boss Yun on the side couldn't help but sneer: "Alas, I said that you don't want to sell the guanzi here to delay time, what about us, the requirements are not high, for Mu Qianyan, the heir, we are a thousand and ten thousand disagree." ”

Old Man Mu raised his eyebrows, and his deep and sharp gaze was tightly locked on the faces of the two.

The entire box suddenly fell into an eerie silence, and even a needle fell to the ground, I am afraid that someone will find it.

After a long time, I heard Old Man Mu sneer, and sighed sarcastically: "Why, Boss Yun and Miss Yang have always stood in two factions, each holding their own words, but now they have the same position?"

"Lao Mu, don't get me wrong, we all make such a decision based on the Mu family, on weekdays, Lao Yun and I are just competing for small profits, naturally different from this!" Miss Yang retorted with a flickering look in her eyes, and then hurriedly turned her head and didn't dare to look at Old Man Mu.

Boss Yun subconsciously helped the frame of the glasses: "Lao Mu, don't change the topic, we will gather here mainly for this heir today, otherwise we will not ignore tens of millions of orders and contracts an hour, but waste their precious time here." ”

"Fauber, go!"

Old Man Mu turned his head to Fu Bo with a blushing face, and then slowly leaned his back on the back chair, with a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth, looking at everyone.

Fauber got up, held the papers on the table in his arms, and immediately distributed them one by one in front of everyone, and prepared a pen for them by the way.

"That's my sincerity. ”

Old Man Mu stared at the person he liked, and sighed a little lazily: "I, designate Mu Qianyan as the heir of my Mu family, and there is no room for refutation." ”

Everyone picked up the document on the table and flipped through it four or five times, and couldn't help but look stunned.

"Lao Mu, for the sake of a Mu Qianyan, do you really want to sign this withdrawal contract with us?"

Boss Yun jumped up like a spring and screamed in dismay.

Old Man Mu didn't speak, just leaned on the chair and closed his eyes.

All this road ahead, Old Man Mu has already paved it, and how to go behind depends on Mu Qianyan's own wisdom and brain.

Fu Bo couldn't help but clench his fists a little nervously, and looked sideways at Mu Qianyan, wanting to signal her to hurry up and suppress the situation.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qianyan was also carefully reading the regulations on the document.

Seeing that Old Man Mu was no longer talking, Boss Yun couldn't help but be angry, and turned his head to glare at Mu Qianyan: "Since Old Mu has designated you as the heir, I want to see how you plan to deal with this matter." ”

After speaking, Boss Yun hugged his chest like an uncle, sat down directly against the chair, crossed his legs, and squinted at her.

Mu Qianyan put down the withdrawal book in his hand without hurrying, and his deep and indifferent gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one: "The withdrawal book of each of you should be exactly the same, grandpa put this withdrawal number in front of everyone, presumably everyone also understands what this means." ”

The crowd didn't interrupt her, they just listened with disdain.

"Now that everyone understands, I don't have to state what Grandpa said again, are you right, Boss Yun?"

Mu Qianyan sharply threw the conversation to Boss Yun, with a faint smile in his eyes: "However, since Boss Yun, since you turned your head and asked me, it proves that you don't want to withdraw shares in your heart, because the profits that Mu Shi can give you are enough to seal your mouth." ”

"You!"

Boss Yun was angry, and glared at her with angry eyes: "Mu Qianyan, I'm your senior, so you just talked to me like that?"

"So as a senior, do childish things but let the juniors be submissive to you?" After a pause, Mu Qianyan's gaze fell on Miss Yang: "Miss Yang, you picked up this talk, what's the matter, you plan to throw this scene to Boss Yun alone?"

Old Man Mu couldn't help but open his eyes and look at her with relief, first arousing Boss Yun's anger and annoyance, and then degrading him to be embarrassed, and finally throwing the responsibility to Miss Yang, he ended up relaxed and clean.

This trick was 'provoked', but Boss Yun benefited a lot, and turned his head to glare at Miss Yang resentfully: "Slut, sure enough, you are still the same as before!"

Miss Yang glared at Boss Yun with an embarrassed face: "Look at what you said, I just look at everyone's opinions, after all, this share is exchanged for funds by everyone together, I only invested money verbally, and the old man finally gave me shares, and I have no confidence!"

Boss Yun couldn't help but sneer: "Are you unconfident, or don't want to withdraw shares, in the end, what you care more about is just that little profit every year!"

"What profit?" Mu Qianyan exclaimed, and then quickly opened the withdrawal book; "Although the Mu family is not as powerful as the Yun family, the Qin family, and the Gu family, it is clearly written on it, and the amount of money that hits your account every year is as much as 50 million!"