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Chapter 542: Entering the Muddy Waters Company

Sun Ce half-squinted his eyes, "I feel that there must be something fishy in this matter, but one thing I can guarantee is that the money in his hands is definitely not his!"

"But now is not the time to talk about this." Gu Changchuan said.

"Although the situation is a bit tense, we can't mess up our position." Sun Ce said: "It's like a tug of war. Now is the time to fight. Whoever panics will lose."

"With their small size, they won't make me lose my position." Zhao Mo held the pen in his hand and turned it over and over again, "If I can't even fight him, wouldn't it be in vain for me, Zhao Mo.

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"That's right." Sun Ce said with a smile:

"You still have almost 8 billion worth of stocks in your hands. If you need to sell them, sell them. Don't lose your momentum."

"I think what Lao Sun said makes sense. Maybe when you throw 7.9 billion, the other party will suddenly be unable to catch it, and then the whole situation will be defeated." Lu Xuan said.

"Isn't that right? Even if he takes over the last 8 billion, the three of us will lend out another 246 million shares tomorrow. If you calculate it, it will be almost 60 billion." Sun Ce said:

"Including the 40 billion you spent before, the total is 100 billion. If you spend so much money, he will be exhausted and can't handle it!"

There was a smile on Zhao Mo's lips, "This is getting more and more interesting. Let's see how many more he can take!"



China Overseas, Yangcheng TV Station.

At the end of the day's recording, Wen Shu walked out of the building holding a cup of Starbucks coffee, wearing a white one-step skirt and a waist-cinched suit, and walked up to her Mercedes-Benz C-Class.

Ring ring ring——

At this time, Wen Shu's cell phone rang. It was a call from her boyfriend.

She was very lucky that she didn't break up with him in advance that day, so that she could still rely on him.

It is said on the Internet that girls who love to laugh will not have bad luck.

That's probably what it means.

"Xiao Shu, you should have gotten off work. I'm going to find you now. The place has been booked. Let's go eat French food."

"There's no need to pick me up. Let's meet at the entrance of the store."

"Okay, okay, I'm relatively close to the place to eat. I can get there in about ten minutes. Don't be anxious and drive slowly."

Wen Shu hung up the phone without any happy expression on his face.

Looking at the lights of thousands of houses outside the window, Wen Shu sighed secretly.

Every time I think back to that night a month ago, I am filled with regret, and I still can't let it go.

If Cheng Su hadn't suddenly appeared that night, his relationship with Lin Yi should have progressed, right?

With my appearance and figure, coupled with my profound knowledge, I should be able to have many common topics with him.

But the appearance of Cheng Su disrupted all his plans.

"Damn it! It's all your fault!"

Wen Shu cursed in his heart.

In her opinion, if Cheng Su hadn't appeared, if that bitch hadn't provoked her, maybe the car she was sitting in now would not be a Mercedes-Benz C-class, but a Mercedes-Benz G worth more than 3 million.

"Why……"

Sighing secretly, Wen Shu took the Starbucks in his hand, put it on the steering wheel, took a photo, and sent it to Moments.

"In the end, I was the one who shouldered everything."

Soon, someone provided recovery.

"What happened? Do you want me to take you on a trip to relax?"

Seeing someone leaving a message, Wen Shu's expression changed, she picked up her phone and replied: "Okay."

Dangdangdang——

Just when Wen Shu was waiting for the other party's reply, he unexpectedly heard someone knocking on the car window.

Wen Shu was startled. He looked up and saw a man standing outside. He had a high nose and deep eye sockets, and he looked a bit handsome.

"You, what are you going to do?" Wen Shu cautiously rolled down the car window a small crack and asked.

"Beauty, don't be nervous. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhu Feng. I am the person in charge of the Asia office of the American Muddy Waters Company."

"Muddy Waters Company?" Wen Shuyi frowned, his face becoming increasingly defensive, "What kind of company is this? The name is too strange, not auspicious at all."

"The situation in the United States is different from that in China, so please don't mind Miss Wen too much about the name." Zhu Feng smiled lightly and said:

"If you have doubts about my company, you can go to Baidu to check our situation. At the same time, you can also check my information by entering my job number on our company's official website. In short, I don't have

Malicious."

Wen Shu was very vigilant. He took his cell phone and really checked Zhu Feng's situation.

Ten minutes later, Wen Shu found out Zhu Feng's specific information and believed that he was not a bad person.

Moreover, this is also a TV station, and the security guard is at the door, so there is nothing to worry about.

But what made Wen Shu curious was the Muddy Waters Company.

This company's business, like their name, is very weird.

Specializes in investigating negative information about major companies and publishing it to the outside world in exchange for profits.

Such a company has refreshed Wen Shu's understanding of the world.

It turns out that you can make money using this method, and the profits are quite large.

"What do you want from me?"

Based on the strange profit model of Muddy Waters Company, Wen Shu was still wary when facing Zhu Feng.

"Ms. Wen, I have something I want to talk to you about. I hope you can put down all your guard."

Zhu Feng took out a bank card from his pocket and said:

"There are 200,000 in this card. If Miss Wen is willing to spend a little time to chat with me, this card will be yours."

Wen Shu's eyes moved and fell on the bank card in Zhu Feng's hand.

This 200,000 is almost equal to two years of my salary.

If he doesn't have any other excessive demands and just has a simple chat, it's still acceptable.

"Okay, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Zhu Feng looked around and said, "This is not the place to talk. There is a Starbucks next to it. Let's go there and sit there?"

"good."

Wen Shu believed that if the other party was a liar, he would not ask her to go to Starbucks.

Thinking of this, Wen Shu called his boyfriend.

"There's something going on at my work. I might work overtime until very late and won't go to eat."

"Not coming? But I've already reserved a seat."

"The unit has to work overtime, so I want to focus on work."

Wen Shu hung up the phone and looked at Zhu Feng with a smile, "Let's go."

"I'm really sorry for delaying your meal with your boyfriend."

"I'm still single. He's not my boyfriend, he's my suitor. It's okay not to go."

"That's better this way, I won't feel guilty anymore." Zhu Feng said with a smile.

Wen Shu locked the car and walked slowly with Zhu Feng to the Starbucks a hundred meters away outside the TV station.

During this process, Wen Shu discovered that Zhu Feng's appearance was still very good.

Although he is not as good as Lin Yi, he is still better than most men he knows.

Moreover, he has sunken eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a mixed-race feeling, full of exotic style.

Soon, the two came to Starbucks, and Zhu Feng said gently:

"What would you like to drink, Miss Wen? I think a matcha latte would be most suitable for a lady like you."

Such a gentleman's behavior inexplicably made Wen Shu's heart beat faster.

"Okay, let's have a cup of matcha latte."

Zhu Feng nodded, looked at the Starbucks clerk and said:

"A cup of Americano, a cup of matcha latte, Americano with only ice and no water, matcha latte with half sugar, soy milk, less ice."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Seeing Zhu Feng skillfully ordering food and making additional requests made Wen Shu feel good about it.

I usually come here casually and never knew there was such a doorway inside.

It seems that people who work in American companies have unique insights into coffee.

The two found a quiet corner to sit down, and soon the waiter brought the coffee.

Wen Shu resisted the urge to take pictures, looked at Zhu Feng and said:

"Mr. Zhu, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Chapter completed!
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