Mr. Mu has special provocative skills

Chapter 8 Meeting

The next day, the news that Mu's heir had a serious heart attack spread like wildfire.

Only then did the people at the exchange know that this "little Chinese Muhammad" who had become famous in the past few days had such a strong background.While marveling at his extraordinary ability, it is more regretful that he did not have a body to match his mind.

At the same time, this more or less affected the stock of M Moser Travel Investment.Many people in the industry even bluntly said that the Mu family has no successors.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Mu Yunting for the time being.

He was sitting in a box at Zhishan Pavilion at the moment, and opposite him sat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in work clothes of the Exchange.

Qi Jun is light.

Mu Yunting didn't expect to meet this person so long in advance, and under such embarrassing circumstances.

For a moment, he didn't know how to open his mouth.First Young Master Mu, who was eloquent some time ago, is rarely clumsy.

In the end, Qi Junqing couldn't bear the silence, and hesitantly said, "Are you okay? I mean, yesterday."

Mu Yunting came back to his senses, "It's okay." He held the cup in his hand and looked down at the flowing water inside.

"……Oh."

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment again.

Time passed by minute by minute, and 10 minutes later, Qi Jun asked lightly: "What do you want me to do? Do you know me?"

The 16-year-old Qi Junqing does not look like a teenager. He looks very mature, with his hands crossed on the table, a typical negotiating posture.

Mu Yunting sighed, he had no memory of his previous life.In other words, the previous life was just a dream of his.

He pushed a neatly bound document in front of him, "Look at this document first."

Qi Junqing took it suspiciously and looked at it. At first, there was nothing wrong with it, but after reading a few lines, his face changed, "What do you mean?"

He put the information on the table and glared at the person in front of him.It wrote in detail about his family situation and his current predicament.

"You work at the exchange because you have to save tuition fees. Not only that, but you also falsely reported your age..."

"enough!"

"..." As expected, he is like a hedgehog now.

"I want to help you."

"……why?"

"Take it as it is, for yesterday's life-saving grace."

"I don't understand..." How can people like you care about the so-called life-saving grace.

Mu Yunting looked at him quietly. He was naturally a person with indifferent emotions, so he didn't show much emotion when facing this person who had many entanglements with him in the previous life.

The light brown eyes were calm, making it impossible to see anything.

"Don't worry, it's paid. Look at this again."

This is a sponsorship certificate, which states that Mu Yunting personally sponsored Qi Junqing 1000 million, with a monthly interest of [-]/[-], for a period of four years. If he cannot pay it back after four years, he will go through legal procedures.

Seeing this proof, Qi Junqing's complexion improved a bit, but he still had doubts, "Why did you find me? I don't think I have any special qualities that can impress you."

Mu Yunting avoided answering, but calmly talked about another seemingly completely related topic, "Two years later, I will wait for you at the School of Economics and Management of Qing University."

Qi Jun stood up as if taken aback, his eyes widened.

How could the person in front of him know his dream since childhood?

He also said it so naturally, as if it was nothing unusual.

Qi Junqing still remembers that when he was very young, whenever he talked about this dream with others, they would scoff and say, "It's up to you?" As time passed, he gradually cooled down this enthusiasm, and even planned to give up this pursuit forever .

However, there was one person today who rekindled his hope.

"Thank you." Apart from these two words, he didn't know what to say.

Qi Junqing didn't expect that a few years later, for this kindness of knowing him, he would lose himself.

Of course, he is still very young now, so young that he was nervous from just now to this tall and handsome nobleman in front of him.He didn't show it, but he felt like he was about to have a heart attack.

After this, Qi Junqing's attitude towards Mu Yunting changed, and he began to care about his body.

Seeing that he hardly ate anything, he couldn't help worrying: "Do you have no appetite?"

He hadn't forgotten that this person just fell ill yesterday, so he should lie in bed and rest.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

He went around the table, came to the back of Mu Yunting, put one hand on his shoulder, and gently massaged the acupuncture points around his heart with the other hand.

From a distance, it looks like he is hugging Mu Yunting.

Mu Yunting was startled by his sudden movement, and his body froze instantly.

"Relax."

Qi Jun's light technique is very good, neither light nor heavy, as if he has done it many times.

Qi Junqing saw his doubts and explained, "My mother also has congenital heart disease."

……

When Chen Fuhua was welcomed into the box by the waiter, what he saw was such a scene. He coughed a few times unnaturally, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm not late, are you? It's obviously Chen who invited you, but Mr. Mu is waiting for you." , should be punished."

After finishing speaking, he took the secretary and walked over without turning his eyes.

Looking at his expression, Mu Yunting knew that he had misunderstood. After all, you don't need to call names to know the dirty things among the rich, not to mention that their posture just now was really ambiguous.

Coupled with the fact that Qi Junqing was wearing the work clothes of the exchange, Chen Fuhua only thought that he was the beauty that Mu Yunting hunted some time ago.

On the contrary, Qi Junqing is very embarrassed now, it is not right to leave, it is not right to continue to do it, just froze here.

"Sit down too." Mu Yunting pointed to a chair beside him.

Chen Fuhua had been observing them all the time, and when he saw him sitting down, he asked, "Who is this kid?"

"My brother."

Now Chen Fuhua was even more meaningful, "So that's the case, what's the name?"

Mu Yunting had no intention of continuing this topic, so he tapped the handrail slightly and said, "Chen Dong came today, what materials did he bring?"

When it came to business, Chen Fuhua also became serious, and he signaled the secretary with his eyes to take out the thick stack of documents in the handbag and hand them to Mu Yunting.

While Mu Yunting was flipping through the pages, he said, "I heard that Mr. Mu is not in good health?"

"Just call me Yunting, you are still an elder after all." Mu Yunting didn't raise his head.

"Okay, Yun Ting." Chen Fuhua was kind, "It's my fault, I don't know you are uncomfortable."

"If I were really like what the outside world said, I wouldn't be sitting here now." Mu Yunting shook his water glass with his head down.

"That's right, it seems that the rumors are not entirely credible. Yun Ting read this information, what do you think?"

"Fahrenheit's crux lies in its backwardness. When others are developing digital industries, he is still clinging to the traditional film industry. The cost is too high and there is no market."

"As expected of Yunting, you can see the most essential problem at a glance. After we buy it, we can start from here. Of course, we won't see the effect in the short term, but in the long run..."

"However, I don't see a risk assessment in those materials."

"This," Chen Fuhua glanced at the secretary before saying: "It was our negligence, but Yunting, you know the current market situation is a digital world. We follow the trend, that's right."

"However, how sure are you that you can squeeze out the existing market share of other companies?"

"Oh? The kid is not bad, he's on point. So, do you have any good suggestions?"

"I'm not a kid, my name is Qi Junqing." Kid Qi curled his lips, looking very unhappy.Mu Yunting inexplicably felt a little cute, and really wanted to pinch his face.

He thought about it, turned his head away, "Jun Qing, do you think it's feasible?"

"Me?" Qi Junqing didn't expect Mu Yunting to ask him for his opinion, so he didn't know whether to say it or not.