Chapter 149: Equity Transfer

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"My love with you is like a crystal, no burden secret, clean and transparent......"

Mu Yang opened his eyes violently, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, without the slightest hesitation and haze after waking up. Quickly sat up, quickly took the mobile phone next to the pillow in his hand, and pressed the connect button.

"The snake is out of the nest." Zhuoer's hearty voice reached Muyang's ears through the mobile phone, and he didn't feel half a minute of fatigue because it was one o'clock in the morning.

Mu Yang sat in the dark room, the faint light emitted by the mobile phone screen in his ears was refracted on his cheeks, making his expression obscure, his deep eyes were shining in the dark, and his sharp gaze was like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity, just waiting for the appearance of the prey.

"It's the same as you think." Drow slid the mouse and quickly browsed a post on the game forum, "Come on, it's like brocade and cocoa." ā€

Muyang said 'um', hung up the phone, turned on the computer and logged in to Yinchang.

After entering the Yinchang channel, Luo Feng's voice came from the headset.

"The sun is coming."

"Hmm." Mu Yang glanced at the people in the channel, only him and Zhuoer, Miao Keke and Luo Feng.

"What are you going to do about the sunshine?" Miao Coco asked.

"Let me read the post first." After Muyang finished speaking, he opened the game forum, found the post that everyone said, and looked at it carefully.

"You say you miss why you post during this time period, most of the players go to sleep, what is she drawing?" Miao Coco looked at the posting time on the computer and asked puzzled.

Mu Yang raised his eyes lightly, looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room - 1:03, and then glanced at the time on the post - 0:50. The corners of his mouth were raised, revealing a faint but sarcastic smile.

"It's an old trick of tearing each other apart in the entertainment industry, and Zhuoer knows it best." Muyang threw the question to Zhuoer and continued to browse the post by himself.

"12 o'clock in the morning - 2 o'clock in the morning is the time for the supper party to prepare for rest, at this time people's thinking is already in a hazy state, subjective consciousness is very weak, see the kind of evidence 'conclusive' post, will subconsciously think that the other party is right." Zhuoer explained to Miao Coco, "Also, posting in the middle of the night can make it impossible for the other party to respond in the first place, and the next day public opinion will be one-sided,...... And this voice can completely affect the follow-up follow-up people, after all, most people have a herd mentality. ā€

"Heh, when did you miss having such a high IQ?" Luo Feng scoffed.

"It seems that it is really as you said, there is someone behind her who gives her advice." The 'you' in Zhuoer's mouth naturally refers to Muyang.

Mu Yang leaned back on the sofa, looked at the post titled '1. Mi Nuan - An ugly, lying woman', silent, his mind spinning rapidly, and after a moment, he sat up straight and closed the web page.

"Zhuoer, let you check Song Peng's information, do you have any eyebrows?"

Mu Yang's words shook Luo Feng's heart, and his voice couldn't help but rise.

"Does this matter have anything to do with Song Peng?"

"The driving force behind nostalgia should be Song Peng." The sound of Muyang sank like water.

Luo Feng's rapid and heavy breathing came from the headset, and none of the three Muyang spoke.

"How can you confirm that it's Song Peng?" After half ringing, Luo Feng's suppressed voice came from the headset.

"The content of the post." Mu Yang looked at the glowing computer screen, and the content of the post flashed in his mind, "The photo in the post is just a photo of Xiao Nuan helping out in waiting-for-you, but the text says that she and the waiting-for-you boss surnamed Zhuo behave intimately and look like a couple." ā€

"Dude, I swear to you, Xiao Nuan and I behave normally, and there is no ambiguity." Drow spoke in a formal tone, and raised three fingers to make an oath, but betrayed him with a smile in his eyes.

Mu Yang smiled, and the corners of Luo Feng's mouth hooked, but finally drooped.

"Yesterday Song Peng came to waiting-for-you, her appearance was too coincidental, so Zhuoer and Xiao Nuan acted in a play, making her think that there was something ...... between the two"

Muyang stopped when he said this, the channel was very quiet, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

"Are you going to target her?" Luo Feng took a deep breath to calm his troubled emotions.

"I don't allow anyone to be bad for Xiao Nuan." Mu Yang's expression was firm, his originally elegant face became cold and resolute, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Song Peng's matter will be released first, sunshine, how are you going to solve the post matter." Miao Ke could see that the atmosphere was wrong, and he hurriedly stood up and changed the topic.

"Zhuoer ......" Mu Yang whispered through the headset, afraid of waking up the warmth of his sleep.

"I don't have an opinion, as long as you can convince Xiao Nuan." Drow shrugged, he was okay, but he didn't think Warmth would agree.

"Xiao Nuan, I'll ...... over there," Mu Yang's voice stopped abruptly.

Just when the three of Zhuoer were strange, Mu Yang's voice came from the headset again, but the sound was very small, and it seemed that the person was not next to the headset.

"Got you?" Mu Yang looked at the warmth of his sleepy eyes standing at the door of the bedroom, and hurriedly got up and walked towards her.

"Who are you talking to?" Warm with a sleepy face and a somewhat lazy voice, he glanced at the laptop on the coffee table, and then raised his hand to turn on the light in the living room.

The darkness receded, the orange-yellow light illuminated the living room, and the warmth did not wait for Mu Yang to answer, yawned, and walked a few steps before with sleepy eyes, glanced at the clock on the wall, and the sleepiness faded slightly.

"It's half past one, why don't you rest yet." Wen Wen frowned, looking at Mu Yang's eyes with concern and a little anger.

"Right now." Muyang felt a slight sweetness in his heart, "Go to sleep, I'll sleep later." ā€

Wen Wen nodded, walked to the bedroom, and when he turned to close the door, he saw the laptop open on the coffee table, and his apricot mouth was slightly open.

"Who are you talking to, is there any movement on the forum?"

"Chat with Zall again, I haven't read the forum yet, I'll wait and see." Mu Yang looked at the warmth of his long hair and sleepy eyes, and opened his eyes again to talk nonsense.

"Don't look at it, rest early, it's not too late to watch it tomorrow." Warmth admonished.

Mu Yang hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, nodded, and watched the warmth close the door, and a ripple and a sense of happiness surged in his heart.

After entering the house to rest, Muyang returned to the sofa, brought up the headset, and typed on the public screen of the channel.

Sunshine: I'm back, go on, I'll buckle the word.

"Brother, it's okay, they're all in the house." Luo Fengshou picked up his previous irritability and teased.

"Entering the house? It's almost time to get into the house, if I guessed the sofa you slept on today. Drow said in a mocking tone.

Mu Yang smiled and said nothing, Zhuo Er and Luo Feng were even more unscrupulous when they saw this, and Miao Keke covered her mouth and smiled.

In the end, the more we talked about this topic, the more we deviated, and Miao Coco hurriedly spoke out to stop it and straighten out the crooked building.

"Sunshine, do you have a plan with Drow about this matter? What are you going to do? ā€

Mu Yang leaned back on the sofa, and tapped his right index finger on his leg one after another: "Equity transfer." (To be continued.) )