"...Pfft."
Although Zhou Wei never took action, he had been secretly protecting his wife from the beginning to the end.
At this moment, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The next moment, a big hand landed firmly on his shoulder, patted him gently, and said in a magnetic and hoarse voice:
"Tsk, is it funny?"
The man's silhouette, half hidden in the darkness, was cold and sharp, with cold white skin and thin lips.
A pair of cold and aloof eyes are like an emperor who despises the common people. He is unruly and abstinent and must not be blasphemed.
He is tall, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, a lean waist, and long legs wrapped under trousers that are tight and powerful.
Zhou complained that his scalp suddenly became numb.
Turning around, his eyes suddenly widened and his jaw almost dislocated: "!!!"
——
Mu Ruizhi's interaction with Qin Yin was extremely familiar, and it was obvious from a glance that they had a close friendship.
Enthusiasts in the financial circle couldn't laugh at all for a while.
You know, it is rumored in the financial circle that the most awesome securities investor is Mu Ruizhi.
Anyone who is successful in the financial circle will have a huge financial position, let alone Mu Ruizhi, who is a ceiling-level venture capitalist!
No matter how many people throw money, they can't get enough of this big guy's advice.
He actually accepted Qin Yin as his disciple.
No wonder this plan is so well done, you can feel the talent of the producer just by looking at the logical steps.
Qin Yin summarized the overall concept and logic of the entire plan in the USB flash drive, and the timeline of the discussion.
And the process of calculating data are all projected on the big screen.
The knowledgeable bosses have determined that it was Jun Tangyue who appropriated Qin Yin's labor results.
He took it as his own and raked it over.
What a scheming little white tweedie.
When Mu Ruizhi came, he naturally didn't just show off.
His tall figure walked lazily towards Jun Tangyue and glanced at her coldly, with naked disgust and resentment in his eyes:
"It's you, the little mourning flower who got mixed up in the cesspit, who accused our Ayin of stealing your plan!"
"It's getting cold. Cover it with more soil. I think your neck has been frozen and turned into a phantom limb."
"The zombies excitedly opened your skull and walked away with a disappointed look on their faces, but the dung beetles next to them were brightened."
"With your shabby level, you still dare to claim the plan that I personally guided you.
Was your IQ cut along with the umbilical cord? "
Mu Ruizhi still had a lazy attitude, but his condescending and mocking Jun Tangyue attitude was completely cold and domineering.
His title of poisonous-tongued dean is not for nothing.
He had just returned from a business trip recently. When he heard that something had happened to his little chief disciple, he rushed over even though he was still jet-lagged.
Qin Yin, that little girl, only knew how to serve the Jun family in the past, and she had to bear all the hardships she suffered.
Now that she knew he had to support her, Mu Ruizhi was so relieved that she became excited! !
Mu Ruizhi's output was as fierce as a tiger's, and when he saw the results, he was killed indiscriminately.
He felt great.
Little Sanghua cried angrily.
Jun Tangyue's face turned sickly pale, and even her lips lost color in an instant. She bit her lips and leaned against Jun Siche, tears falling down her cheeks.
Looking up, he saw the third brother's face as if struck by lightning.
He held himself stiffly, as if he had lost his soul...
Jun Siyu stood not far away, staring at her with a cold and dark gaze, as if he was punishing himself.
A chill ran down Jun Tangyue's back.
She turned her eyes to look at her eldest brother Jun Sixuan. His face was so gloomy that it could almost be filled with ink.
He is a financial expert, so he naturally understands that Jun Tangyue did indeed lie.
She snatched Qin Yin's plan and kept it as her own, and then accused Qin Yin of stealing her plan.
Jun Sixuan felt a bitterness welling up in his throat.
He held back his sobs and looked into Qin Yin's cold almond-shaped eyes with a pair of bloodshot eyes in a hoarse voice: "Xiaoyin..."
He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't explain it at all.
Jun Sixuan's clothes were suddenly grabbed by someone, and Jun Tangyue explained with tears in her eyes: "Brother, it's not like this..."
"I did spend five days and five nights making a plan for Ditang Financial, but...but when Yanyan came to our house that day, she accidentally deleted it and didn't save it."
"I'm very worried and blame myself. I really have no choice. I'm afraid you'll be disappointed..."
She looked at Song Yan for help, as fragile as a small white flower floating in the wind, as if it would fall apart if the wind blew.
Fragility, helplessness, and grievance are intertwined.
Song Yan stood there in shock. She had indeed gone to Jun's house and had seen some plans on the computer under Jun Tangyue's instruction.
But before she could see clearly, the computer screen suddenly flashed and went black.
Then Jun Tangyue stepped forward anxiously with a worried look on her face, and started crying pitifully.
She said she didn’t save the plan she made for five days and five nights...
When Song Yan saw her crying, she couldn't help but blame herself.
"Sister Tangtang, don't be afraid, I can spend money to buy it for you..."
Jun Tangyue comforted her fragilely and gently:
"The deadline is approaching and it's too late to redo it."
"It's okay Yanyan, it's just that the plan I stayed up for five days and five nights is gone. I don't blame you."
"The worst case, the worst case is that Ditang Financial will lose an order worth hundreds of millions of commissions..."
Song Yan was instantly anxious.
She knew she was in trouble.
"How can this be done!"
"Sister Tangtang, is there any remedy?"
Jun Tangyue narrowed her eyes in embarrassment and said with some difficulty: "Yanyan, if I don't have to, I don't want to choose that method..."
"Just pretend you don't know about this, and I will make up for it for you. But if the day comes and I can't cover it up for you, you can take the initiative to admit it."
Song Yan also had a look as if she had been struck by lightning. She originally wanted to accuse Jun Tangyue from the moral high ground, but she was also embarrassed.
But now it’s being called out.
Only then did she come back to her senses. It turned out that Sister Tangtang had done so many things that were against her conscience and moral character in order to cover herself up! !
Song Yan gritted her teeth and stood up firmly: "Brother Jun, third brother, don't blame Sister Tangtang."
"Sister Tangtang did make a plan, but I accidentally deleted it. She did all these bad things to protect me and maintain your brother-sister relationship."
Song Yan looked at Jun Sixuan with a clear and firm look in her eyes... stupidity.
"Brother Jun, Sister Tangtang also wants to help you and help Ditang Finance!"
"She is not at fault, I am the culprit!"
With Song Yan taking the blame, Jun Tangyue's fragile body was finally stabilized.
She held Jun Siche's arm and raised her eyes aggrievedly: "Third brother... Isn't Tangtang too bad?"
Jun Siche frowned. Ever since Jun Tangyue gave him the "inspiration album" to help him tide over the difficulties, he has been a complete "Tangtang favorist".
Although I always felt something was wrong.
But I still want to believe that Tangtang has his own reasons for doing what he did.
So he reached out and rubbed Jun Tangyue's head, as dotingly and tenderly as ever:
"Tangtang is not bad, you are just trying to protect your sisters and help your elder brother..."
Jun Siyu on the side burst into anger after hearing this.
He stepped forward and pulled Jun Sichue's collar directly, and punched him in the face:
"Jun Siche, are you crazy?"
"Even if Song Yan deletes Jun Tangyue's plan, it's still their business. Why should she steal Qin Yin's plan as her own, and pretend to accuse Xiaoyin of being jealous of her for stealing her USB flash drive?"
"Your logic is perfect and your emotions are sublimated. The only victim you dare to love is Qin Yin, right?"
Jun Siyu is a boxer in his spare time. Even if Jun Siche is tall and strong, he will not be able to withstand this punch.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
After he reacted, he rushed towards Jun Siyu, punched him with his backhand, and said impulsively:
"Who cares about Qin Yin's mood? Didn't you never care about her before?
Jun Siyu, why are you standing up and pretending to be a good person now?
Don't you think it's ridiculous? "
The two brothers struggled with each other, punching each other to the flesh.
After a while, both of their faces were filled with tears.
Only then did Jun Sixuan step forward to stop them, lifting the two of them apart like little chickens.
Immediately afterwards, he glanced at Jun Tangyue coldly, and his tone was serious and contained a warning: "Tangtang, your starting point is good, but you should never slander Qin Yin."
"Go and apologize immediately."
Jun Tangyue walked up to Qin Yin and apologized with tears:
"Sister... I'm sorry, I'm too afraid of disappointing my eldest brother."
"It's Tangtang's fault. I will never do this again. Please forgive me."
The girl sobbed softly, looking up at Qin Yin with tears in her eyes, but there was a faint smile of success that only Qin Yin could see.
It seems to be saying, look... Even if the incident comes to light, the eldest brother and the third brother will only choose to stand by my side and protect me!
Qin Yin, what are you comparing to me?
Sure enough, the next moment Jun Sixuan's apologetic and complex low voice sounded: "Xiaoyin, Tangtang didn't mean it either."
"She has apologized, so you sisters can be reconciled."
"Since you made this plan, then set a price and I will buy it from you on behalf of Ditang Financial!"
"Anyway, you are an expert and you know that a small YM Finance cannot handle such a large project.
I have been following Gangcheng Xianghai Group for a long time. Don’t let my efforts over the past few months go to waste, eh? "
Jun Sixuan sounded like he was discussing, but every word was a businessman's calculation to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
They are extremely tolerant of Jun Tangyue.
Even if the evidence is in front of them, they still believe that Jun Tangyue is kind-hearted and does bad things only for reasons.
And she deserves to be the tool of the Jun family.
Ha... bah! !
She didn't want it.
Qin Yinjiao lazily raised her eyebrows, and the mole under her eyelids that looked exactly like Jun Sixuan seemed to be getting darker:
"Mr. Jun, what if I refuse to sell it?"
Jun Sixuan frowned and said in a cold voice, "Qin Yin!"
"Can't you know something better? Do you have to be so aggressive towards your own family?"
There was a lot of disappointment in his tone.
Qin Yin suddenly smiled more and more wildly, and her fair and tender face tightened coldly: "No!"
"Jun Sixuan, I only knew that some people had their feet bound in the past. Only when I saw you today did I know that some people had their cerebellum bound."
"Your drama is really as much as your lack of virtue!"
"If you don't sell it, Ditang Financial is not worthy of my plan."
Jun Sixuan's face became increasingly ugly, but he had to take this plan from Qin Yin today.
Ditang Financial cannot afford to lose this big deal.
As for Qin Yin, she is her biological sister after all. At this moment, she was misunderstood and lost her temper.
From now on, he can just spend more money to coax him back!
"Is your YM Financial worth one-third of an acre?"
"Qin Yin, let's face the reality. YM Financial's registered capital is 20,000 yuan, but its overall liquidity is only one million yuan.
How do you compare with Ditang Financial? "
The atmosphere was tense, the brother and sister were quarreling, and others were watching and eating, but they couldn't get a word in.
until……
A tall, dark and cold figure appeared behind Qin Yin. The man's arm lazily rested on Qin Yin's slender shoulders. The cold and evil man whispered like a Rakshasa: "Who is Emperor Tang?"
"It makes me feel shabby to play football for my wife."
Qin Yin felt a shadow above her head and a strong familiar aura pressing over her, making her scalp numb.
She tilted her head, her almond-shaped eyes rolled, and the dimples on her cheeks were sweet and attractive, and she said in surprise: "Mo... Mo Yichen?"
"You can stand up!!"
The whole place was dead silent:! ! !
It was as if a stormy wave swept through everyone's nerves.
The living Yama in the shopping mall, Boss Mo, known as the noble Shura, is back! !
