"President, no, there are a lot of reporters gathered outside, saying that they want to interview you and Luo Shao about incest."

"Now it's spread all over the Internet, we didn't hear the news before, and we missed the opportunity when we made a move."

"And in this short period of time, the group's shares have fallen sharply, and the situation is not very good."

Ji Yuran made a serious face.

The dark eyes seemed to be brewing in a whirlpool.

"Leave it alone."

The three words that couldn't hear the emotion made the secretary on the other end of the phone instantly calm down.

"If someone sells their shares, they buy them immediately, and pay attention to whether anyone else is buying them too."

"Yes, President."

Ji Yuran explained a few more words and hung up the phone.

The mood is very grumpy.

Mio's coming-of-age ceremony, but there are so many troubles.

Damn it.

These people.

He won't let go of any of them.

"Brother, don't be angry, they're just inconsequential people, the company will be fine."

Luo Mio took her brother's hand, her face worried.

The topic that had been ignored was once again stretched out from the bottom of my heart.

Blood.

Brother-german.

Incest.

He wasn't afraid.

It's not that I can't bear it.

It's about the people he cares about, whether they will be sad because of it.

Thinking of this, Luo Mio was angry.

I can't wait to find the person who spread it and kill him.

Day by day, the net stares at others.

It's better to work hard than to have this kung fu.

Maybe you'll become a master sooner rather than later.

Wrath.

The small universe is about to explode.

"Brother, let's go, I'll go and vent your anger."

Ji Yuran was still worried that Xiao Mio would be sad, as a result.

He was dragged into the study.

Watch him sit in front of the computer.

After a while, all kinds of complex and advanced code appeared on the desktop.

His eyes overflowed with surprise.

And then proudly.

His Mio is really capable.

"Shu Bao?"

"Huh? Brother, you know. I don't think it's that big. ”

Luo Mio asked as she tapped on the keyboard.

Ji Yuran propped his hands on the chair, enveloping Luo Mio's whole person.

"Do you remember the person who pushed you when you were a child, his father was the chairman of Shubao."

More than 10 years ago, Shubao was a first-line brand.

Now.

It's a small company.

Mio suddenly got them out, is it...

"They sent the message?"

Luo Mio nodded: "Well, they did it, I really didn't expect that it would be bad when I was a child." ”

Ji Yuran got an answer and took out his mobile phone.

I made a phone call.

After a while, the data on Luo Mio's screen stopped.

"Yay~ out of business?"

Meow meow?

He just pressed it to the point where he wanted to stop the market, and he hadn't stopped it yet.

Why was it served in a pot.

Ji Yuran looked back at the person who was looking at him suspiciously, and said without changing his face.

"Maybe they suddenly didn't do well and decided not to do it."

Mio: ...

I believe in your wickedness.

Forget it, forget it, it's all done anyway.

Stretching and leaning back in his chair.

Suddenly felt.

Somewhat.

Hungry.

Touched his stomach.

Pitifully said: "Brother, I'm hungry." ”

Ji Yuran's hand holding the phone tightened.

Walk briskly over it.

Squatting in front of him, his voice soft.

"Whatever you want to eat, my brother will take you there."

Luo Mio tilted her head and thought about it, her eyes lit up.

He spat out two words very quickly: "Bar." ”

Ji Yuran's doting expression paused slightly, "Bar? ”

"Hmm." Luo Mio nodded.

Full of anticipation.

Ji Yuran put the phone back in the bag and touched the small box that had been in the bag.

The expression is meaningful.

"Okay, let's go to the bar."

When Luo Mio heard her brother's answer, she was not only not happy.

On the contrary, there are some sides.