【Three Watches......】

Unbeknownst to her, as soon as her words fell, Mu Ziyang hung up the phone directly.

She dialed it again, and as soon as she called, Mu Ziyang hung it directly.

Leng Bingling's face was hard to see, and the mobile phone trembled slightly in his hand.

Mu Ziyang, do you have to force me to use means?

I can use Leng Bingling on anyone, I just don't want to use it on you, you forced me!

In less than three days, the economic crisis that has shaken the south has led to the closure of several large enterprises, the collapse of cooperation between countless investors, and the chaos of the entire business community.

Of course, there is no shortage of beneficiaries and M Moser International is a prime example of this.

It's just that Mu Zihao didn't expect that things would be corrected by Cheng Xiu.

On the afternoon of the third day, the staff from the National Security Department and the pyramid went directly to the president's office in the M Moser building.

As soon as he saw the person coming, Mu Zihao knew that the person who came was not good.

Of course, there is only one purpose.

Mu Zihao didn't expect the economic turmoil to really turn into a political event, and he was a little caught off guard for a while.

In the unlikely event that the top of the pyramid is blamed, Muhammad will face incalculable losses.

Fortunately, Jiang Tianyin also arrived later.

Jiang Tianyin is the head of the Huaxia Economic Alliance, and his words are also full of weight.

Mu Zihao is Jiang Tianyin's Chenglong Kuaixu again, and everyone looks at the face of the Buddha without looking at the monk's face, even if this is the case, it will not be over.

Who is called M Moser International, which is also the leader in China?

Seeing off the people in the National Security Hall and the pyramid, Mu Zihao and Jiang Tianyin dined at a nearby hotel.

"Zihao, this matter is over, this time it is a big blow to Xie Zhongchen." Jiang Tianyin said earnestly, and it could be seen that he was very accommodating to Mu Zihao.

"Well, I know, Xiexie's dad reminds and helps, I know what to do." Mu Zihao nodded yes, this time, he really realized his mistake.

It was hatred that blinded him and almost pushed Muhammad into the abyss.

"Hmm." Jiang Tianyin nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Xiaohui, she's okay, ...... between you?"

"Huizhen, she's fine." Mu Zihao took over the words, and it seemed that as soon as Jiang Huizhen was mentioned, his mood was extremely heavy.