MTL - Not Spare the Years-Chapter 117

early morning.

It's a Monday, a weekday.

It was already three o'clock in the middle of the night when Zhou Zhenyue was sent away last night, so naturally she didn't sleep well. Mu Xueyi yawned to the restaurant on the first floor, ready to go to the company after breakfast.

It was Qi Yan who made breakfast. Mu Xueyi sat in the chair and asked casually, "Has Mu Guocheng left?"

Qi Yan brought a plate with toast and fruit, "He didn't come back last night."

"Oh... yes." Mu Xueyi felt that she was in a daze, and shook her head vigorously.

Qi Yan glanced at Mu Xueyi without a trace, and saw the hickeys all over her collarbone from her unfastened neckline.

...When she gave her lotus root **** last night, she obviously didn't have them.

Putting the plate full of food in front of Mu Xueyi, Qi Yan silently turned around and returned to the kitchen.

Mu Xueyi cut a piece of bread, dipped it in Qiandao sauce and put it in his mouth.

While chewing, he glanced at Qi Yan in the kitchen.

Stopped for a while.

When he looked back, his brows were still light.

M Moser Company.

Vice President Zhao and Vice President Sun stood in front of Mu Guocheng's desk with embarrassed expressions on their faces.

After a long while, Vice President Zhao still persuaded him to speak out: "Mr. Mu, changing the legal entity and handing over absolute control can indeed avoid responsibility, but I'm afraid that if Mr. Mu she..."

Mu Guocheng raised his hand: "It's just for her to put on a name to be used for topping the pot. She has only been in office for such a short time, and she doesn't have any contacts and resources accumulated in this company. Up and down, who will listen to her?"

With a chuckle, "Don't worry so much, my seat for decades is not for nothing."

Indeed, with Mu Xueyi's current conduct, even if she is directly the chairman of the board, she has no way to control the company.

Managers at all levels usually just want to watch her slump. How can they be driven by her at a critical time?

The two vice presidents looked at each other, and finally bowed their heads to Mu Guocheng: "I'll listen to you."

Mu Guocheng asked someone to prepare all the formalities.

In the afternoon, he called Mu Xueyi to his office.

Mu Xueyi didn't seem to know what was going on. As soon as he entered the door, his eyes were a little dazed. "Dad, what happened?"

Mu Guocheng threw the document in his hand on the table with a "pop", folded his hands together, and cut to the chase without much detour.

"Xueyi, the company that Xunyun used to trade with us is a shell company, do you know this?"

Mu Xueyi blinked and replied: "I know, Zhuang Yurou, I said it, said... This is to prevent the incident from happening."

Mu Guocheng sat forward a little and looked at Mu Xueyi, "You have such a good relationship with her, how do I know this is not a hole you dug for me?"

Mu Xueyi smiled, "I don't dare."

"Don't smile with me," Mu Guocheng said with a cold face, "I won't talk nonsense with you, the transaction has already started, and I'm afraid that you will trick Zhuang Yurou to me. It's better than this, now... take the company The legal person will be handed over to you?"

Mu Xueyi was stunned.

Mu Guocheng sneered: "When the formalities are completed, you can go home directly. You are not allowed to go out, meet people, or tell Zhuang Yurou about the change of the legal person. All communication equipment such as mobile phones will be confiscated. If you and Zhuang Yurou have nothing to do Conspiracy, then you will have nothing to do, but if Zhuang Yurou did something that crossed the line in this transaction..."

He raised his eyebrows, "You can just taste all the bitter fruits yourself?"

Mu Xueyi's face turned pale.

"You..." She suppressed her panic-stricken expression, "how could you suddenly..."

"Thanks to your mom for reminding me."

Mu Guocheng opened the document, unscrewed the pen, and pushed it in front of Mu Xueyi.

"I said, even if you can't handle the relationship with the executives well at the company, why can't you handle the relationship with your little mother at home?" He couldn't help sneering, "Look, if something happens, No one is willing to turn to you. How ridiculous."

Mu Xueyi's body trembled, and his hands instantly clenched into fists.

"Qiyan..."

She gritted her teeth and blurted out the name.

Mu Guocheng threw the pen in front of her, clicked on the legal person change document in front of him, and urged, "Sign it."

Mu Xueyi took a small step back and subconsciously looked towards the door.

Mu Guocheng winked at the two bodyguards behind, and the two men in black stepped forward and held Mu Xueyi from the left and right. The moment she was subdued, the cane fell to the ground, making a crackling sound.

"Why, don't you dare to sign?" Mu Guocheng grinned, "It seems that you really did something."

Mu Xueyi raised her eyes, her eyes were red, she stared at Mu Guocheng fiercely, and said word by word, "Let me go."

The bodyguard pressed Mu Xueyi against the desk, and Mu Guocheng stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the other's head like an ordinary father loving his daughter.

"Mu Xueyi," he seldom read out Mu Xueyi's full name, "you are much scarier than your sister. She is just bad and stupid, you are bad and smart. Smart people, in the Mu family, not long to live."

Mu Xueyi looked at Mu Guocheng with red eyes: "What do you want?"

"I just want you to see how the words 'you can eat your own fruit' are... how they are written."

Mu Guocheng's hand slipped from Mu Xueyi's hair to the side of her face, his eyes narrowed, he raised his hand and slapped her hard.

"Snapped-"

Mu Xueyi's head twisted to the side, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Let her sign!" Mu Guocheng waved his hand.

The bodyguard pressed Mu Xueyi, forced the pen into her hand, forced her to sign the documents one by one, and then squeezed her fingers to force her to put fingerprints on all the names.

With the pressing of the last handprint, Mu Xueyi's fingertips were already bruised with blood.

The blood and the ink pad were mixed together and turned into a piece of red.

Mu Guocheng looked at the signed documents with satisfaction, gathered them up, and chopped them on the table.

"Take the second lady home."

He indifferently ordered the two bodyguards.

"Okay, search her body and clean her body, and she has to be watched face-to-face when she goes to the toilet. If she is allowed to run away, when she is caught, all of you will bury her with her. When I say burial, I mean 'burial' in the true sense. Do you understand?!"

The bodyguards hurriedly bowed their heads: "Yes!"

"Mu Guocheng!"

Mu Xueyi called out Mu Guocheng's name directly.

"You will be punished!"

Mu Guocheng roared impatiently, "Take it away immediately!"

The bodyguards quickly covered Mu Xueyi's mouth and dragged her away from here.

In the evening, Mu Guocheng, who had completed all the procedures, returned to Mu's house. Maybe something big really happened, and there was a dignified atmosphere in the whole house.

Qi Yan had already prepared the meal and was waiting for him, and when he saw him back, he waited for him to be seated.

When handing him chopsticks, he tentatively asked:

"In the afternoon, I saw a lot of people wearing black clothes tying their snow clothes back..."

Mu Guocheng frowned for a day and loosened slightly, patted the back of Qi Yan's hand, and comforted: "Are you scared?"

Qi Yan: "Now the second floor is full of thugs. There are several floors inside and outside, and the house is in chaos all of a sudden."

Mu Guocheng sighed, and pulled Qiyan to sit down: "You guessed it well before. I tested her today, and it was really tricky. Look, she has nothing good to eat."

Qi Yan pursed his lips, frowned, and glanced at the direction upstairs.

"...Two daughters, none of them can worry about it." Mu Guocheng sneered and pressed his temples with his head down, "My head has been buzzing and hurting all day, and now I just want to vomit when I look at the dishes on this table."

Qi Yan gathered his thoughts, lowered his eyelashes, and moved a delicate porcelain bowl to Mu Guocheng, "This is the frozen bird's nest porridge, eat this, maybe it will make you feel more comfortable."

"Yeah." Mu Guocheng responded.

After eating, Mu Guocheng said that he was still uncomfortable, so he went upstairs to rest first.

It may be because of too much work, I always feel a little dizzy, and I still feel uncomfortable after taking two pills.

When passing the second floor, he repeatedly told the group of thugs to see the second lady in the cell.

Back in the bedroom, Mu Guocheng lay in the quilt.

After a while, Qi Yan also came in, stood by the windowsill for a while, and lit a vanilla scented candle.

Mu Guocheng called her over and pulled her into his arms. Although the brain is dizzy, the man's instinct is still at work.

It's just a pity, I tried and tried again today, but I didn't have that much interest.

He simply didn't even try. Letting go of Qi Yan, he put on his pants and turned to sleep.

Confused, in dreamland.

I don't know how long I slept, but Mu Guocheng always felt that this sleep was longer than any previous sleep.

I didn't dream, it was like soaking in pure darkness for many hours.

Like floating and sinking in the sea, all limbs were held up by the water and drifted weakly with the waves.

When he opened his eyes again, he turned over.

But I can clearly feel that there is no soft mattress under him, and there is no Qi Yan in his arms. I wanted to raise my hand and rub my eyes, but my hands were inexplicably stuck together and couldn't be separated, and so were my feet.

Mu Guocheng frowned and cocked his nose, only feeling the smell of rusty iron and dust in the air.

Squinting and barely opening.

The surroundings were no longer Mu's bedroom, but a place similar to an abandoned factory, filled with dust and mottled metal, so gloomy and depressing.

Effortlessly straightened up and looked down. Where the hands are "sticky" together, they are clearly handcuffed in one place.

Suddenly sober.

"Pfft," Mu Xueyi's voice came from behind, "It's the first time I've seen Dad with such an expression, really..."

She paused, her tone lighter.

"...Interesting."

Mu Guocheng hurriedly followed the voice and turned his head.

I saw Mu Xueyi sitting at the top with Erlang's legs crossed on a pile of discarded machinery and oil drums. The dim light above his head flickered slightly due to poor contact, making that delicate face look gloomy and uncertain.

There are also several swollen fingerprints on the side of his face, which he had made a few hours ago.

Mu Xueyi raised her hand and pulled up a few strands of broken hair that fell down her temples. When she pinned her hair behind her ear, she could see blood scabs mixed with red ink pad on her fingertips.

"You must have slept well," she tilted her head and smiled, like a high-ranking judge. "Then today, we can have a lot of time to chat."

Mu Guocheng turned his eyes away, vaguely, and saw a familiar figure standing respectfully behind Mu Xueyi with his hands folded, looking at him blankly.

That was...

Qi Yan? !

The pupil dilates instantly.

It seems to be raining outside.

The wind rolled in through cracked windows and cracks in the door, blowing the chandeliers overhead. When the chandelier flickered, the light bulb, which had been in poor contact, flickered a few times.

Seeing Qi Yan standing behind Mu Xueyi for the first time, Mu Guocheng suddenly understood a lot of things.

After so many years in the business field, he is not a fool.

He tried his best to maintain his emotions, and seemed to be extremely unwilling. He controlled his voice and asked Qi Yan:

"You...was recruited by her halfway through, or...from the beginning, you approached me with a purpose?"

Qi Yan was still expressionless and did not answer.

Mu Xueyi couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha..." She propped her chin up, "Dad, you know what? I've heard almost the same question as yours."

Mu Guocheng stared at her fiercely.

Mu Xueyi looked out the window into the distance, as if recalling, "At that time, Ayue also asked me: 'Did you have this idea temporarily when you were in love with me, or did you just help me from the beginning? Did your father approach me?'"

His eyes slipped, and there was a bit of chill in his eyes when he looked at Mu Guocheng.

"The feeling of being deceived is very uncomfortable, right?" Mu Xueyi said coldly, "You will never know how painful some knives are if they don't fall on your head. Mu Ruqing is like this, and so are you. "

Mu Guocheng sneered: "Hmph, you ignorant yellow-haired child, you thought you were imprisoning me for a while, and colluded with this woman to trick me into transferring the legal person to you, so that you can really take away such a big company? It's just you, you also…"

"Ah, you said that."

Mu Xueyi turned his head and took a stack of documents from the paint bucket next to him. It was the contract that he had fingerprinted.

"To be honest, I really have no way of forcibly running this company as a legal person and a shareholder. No one will listen to me, I know."

Mu Guocheng laughed even more sarcastically.

"But..." Mu Xueyi looked at Mu Guocheng and smiled softly, "Who told you that what I want is this company?"

Mu Guocheng's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Xueyi sighed, and his tone became much slower.

"It's okay, I will tell you all my plans clearly and make you lose clearly."

"I've been laying this thread for too long. If I want to talk about the first foreshadowing, it should be... when she was kidnapped by Mu Ruqing, the words she said to her began. By the way, let me remind you that she tied me at the beginning. The place is where you are kneeling now."

Mu Guocheng looked around the abandoned factory subconsciously, and suddenly remembered that the place where Mu Ruqing tied Mu Xueyi was also an abandoned factory.

However, at that time, he only listened to reports from his subordinates, and never came in person.

"I told Mu Ruqing at the time that my plan was to first pull her off the horse and take her seat, and then slowly seize power and take your Mu Guocheng's seat."

Mu Xueyi traced back those long-standing memories.

"I know that she will definitely tell you what I said later. You may not believe it at the time, but when I really start to line up, you will definitely remember what Mu Ruqing said."

"In this case, the first thought in your subconscious mind is - my goal is to be your chairman."

"After that, I deliberately approached Vice President Sun and Vice President Zhao for the same purpose."

"Do you think I'm really stupid enough to think I can win them over? I just want you to be more sure that my goal is indeed to shake your seat and compete for chairman."

"At this time, when Qi Yan advises you to hand over the legal person, you will think: This girl has no real connections. Even if she is given this name, she will not be able to control the company."

"You're going to put all the emphasis on -- 'she can't run the business' kind of thing."

"When you determine this, you will have no fear of giving me both legal and absolute control. Because, I really can't make those executives who have followed you for many years to defect to me overnight."

When Mu Xueyi said this, he smiled.

"But what if...my purpose wasn't to run this company in the first place?"

Mu Guocheng looked at her blankly.

"My purpose was never to be your chairman, or even to lure you into committing crimes through the yin-yang contract." Mu Xueyi shook the documents in his hand towards Mu Guocheng, "I just want to get these documents. That's it."

Mu Guocheng: "..."

Mu Xueyi: "So, you know why I want to get these documents?"

The air fell silent for a while.

Mu Xueyi got down from the paint bucket, picked up his cane, and walked slowly to the door.

After about ten minutes, she took a person's hand and carefully led the person in.

Zhou Zhenyue was blindfolded, she didn't seem to know where she was, and there was a slight smile on her lips.

"Hey, you won't let me see it since I got in the car. What gift are you going to give me? It's so mysterious?"

When Mu Xueyi looked at Zhou Zhenyue, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Don't worry, come here, come here and sit down."

She was sitting in paint buckets just now, but she specially prepared a comfortable chair for Zhou Zhenyue to sit on.

After Zhou Zhenyue sat down, Mu Xueyi opened the knot of the handkerchief tied behind her head and took off the handkerchief.

Zhou Zhenyue narrowed her eyes, and caught sight of the abandoned factory that she was familiar with, and Mu Guocheng in front of her.

Her pupils froze.

"This is..." Zhou Zhenyue muttered.

Mu Xueyi patted her shoulder soothingly, "It's okay, you can just sit."

Mu Guocheng roared: "What do you want to do?!"

Mu Xueyi turned his eyes and looked at Mu Guocheng, all the warmth in his eyes disappeared instantly.

She stared at Mu Guocheng, pointed to Zhou Zhenyue on the chair, and said word by word:

"Kneel down, give her, apologize, apologize."

Mu Guocheng laughed like crazy: "Hahahaha... What the **** are you doing?! Why should I apologize to her!"

Mu Xueyi's eyes turned red, and she stepped forward step by step, grabbing Mu Guocheng's collar with her blood-stained fingertips, and leaned in to ask in a low voice, "Don't you remember what you did to her?"

Mu Guocheng had never seen such a cold and gloomy light in Mu Xueyi's eyes, and his mind was blank.

"Did you forget it yourself?" Mu Xueyi smiled helplessly, "Did you think that I would forget all the things that you casually mentioned to me back then?"

Mu Guocheng's lips trembled.

"That year, after I left, the person who deliberately designed a car accident to put the steering wheel bracket into her lungs and made dozens of stitches in her chest, wasn't it you?!"

Mu Xueyi asked sharply.

Mu Guocheng was stunned.

"Do you know how long I remembered? How long did I hate it? You know what I did to make Mu Ruqing go into the lunatic asylum and make me a lunatic myself?!"

Mu Xueyi grabbed Mu Guocheng's collar, his eyes were blood red, and every word was drawn down like a thunder whip.

"You can treat me in thousands of ways, abuse me, ignore me, I have swallowed my voice for more than 20 years, I can endure everything, but one thing, I can't bear it no matter what! How can you touch her? How dare you To hurt her so recklessly?! You... how could you mention it to me like a joke after you almost killed her?!"

"Mu Guocheng."

She gritted her teeth as if they were about to break.

"You must, for all the things you have done to harm her, yes, she, apologize!"

Zhou Zhenyue was stunned for a moment, and silently looked at Mu Xueyi's back.

How long ago was that...?

Forget about Mu Guocheng, sometimes she even forgets about it. After so many years and so many things, even the victim himself has gradually forgotten this memory inadvertently.

But there is actually one person who has always engraved this thing that everyone is downplaying in the bottom of his heart.

In other words, she planned to return to the Mu family for revenge from the beginning, just to get such justice for her Zhou Zhenyue.

Obviously Mu Xueyi is a person who is so indifferent that he is bitten by a dog and does not expect to get "justice" from his father.

But over the years, she forced herself to change, forced herself to grow, forced herself to walk into the dark abyss, and forced herself to climb out of the abyss, from a little salted fish who just wanted to live in the marketing department, step by step Climbing up to where I am today, doing all the ruthless things, the ultimate goal...

it turns out…

Just for her Zhou Zhenyue.

Zhou Zhenyue's fingers on her knees curled up, and the tip of her nose was sour.

Mu Guocheng laughed a little frantically, looking at Mu Xueyi like a fool.

"You asked me to apologize to her, so I'm going to apologize to her? What are you doing with your spring and autumn dreams?"

The corner of Mu Xueyi's mouth twitched, and the smile on his face became distorted, "I know, how can you be willing to apologize for this? So, doesn't it make sense for everything I did before? "

She called back: "A Nong!"

Ge Weilong stepped aside, holding a stack of documents in his hand.

Two more bodyguards in black came out, took out a chair and a table, and placed them in front of Mu Guocheng.

Mu Xueyi unhurriedly sat down at the table, took out a stack of documents that Ge Weilong brought, and showed it to Mu Guocheng.

"I see, this is the share transfer letter of M Moser. I now have all the shares of you, me and my sister, a total of 75% of the shares. As for these transfer letters, each of them is 5 % of the shares are transferred, so there are 15 transfer letters in total. Party A is me as the legal person and the controlling person of the company, and is Party B who accepts the transfer..."

She pointed lightly behind her.

"It's your lifelong nemesis, President Zhou."

Mu Xueyi gathered up the documents and smiled gloomily, "I can't run this company, but I hold the identity of the legal person and the controlling person. Can't I still destroy this company?"

Mu Guocheng's face instantly turned ashen.

M Moser is his life's efforts, the guarantee of his social status and surrounded by women.

His company...

Do not…

"Mu Xueyi!" Mu Guocheng didn't believe that Mu Xueyi would really sign it, "This is my property, and one day it will also belong to you! These are things you can get at your fingertips, how many people can't ask for it in a lifetime. I don't believe you are really willing to give it away like this!"

"Perhaps in your eyes, these are really good things." Mu Xueyi spread out the first transfer letter and unscrewed the cap of the pen, "Like in Mu Ruqing's eyes, Zhong Wan is also The best in the world."

She smiled dispassionately, and the tip of the pen landed on the paper.

"As the saying goes, if you hit a snake and hit seven inches, dig a tree and dig the roots first. Unfortunately, this company is your seven inches, but..."

"not mine."

swoosh—

The sound of clear writing came.

The first 5% equity transfer has been signed.

Mu Xueyi took the second one and glanced at Mu Guocheng.

"I hope you'll think about it before I've signed all the documents, what- should I apologize for this?"

Every word of writing seems to be gouging out Mu Guocheng's heart. It was the result of his lifelong struggle, but Mu Xueyi gave it to the Zhou family, his nemesis, gently and skillfully.

Ling Chi, who was tortured in ancient times, was afraid that it was nothing more than that.

This is tantamount to slashing his texture and bone blood with one knife and one blade.

His chest heaved more and more, and he suddenly felt a suffocation.

All the qi and blood rushed to the top of his head, making his eyes black and white.

What Mu Xueyi was scraping and cutting with blood was not just a share of Mu's shares, but half of his life. his dignity. The most important pillar of his life.

"Don't sign it!"

He growled angrily.

Mu Xueyi turned a blind eye and continued to sign on the paper.

"Don't sign! Don't..."

There was already a faint pleading in the roar.

After Mu Xueyi signed the fourth sheet, he went to get the fifth sheet.

"Don't sign it!!"

Mu Guocheng finally collapsed, and got up with his hands and feet on the ground.

"I apologize, I apologize to her!"

He knelt down facing Zhou Zhenyue, slammed down one by one, and shouted tremblingly:

"I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm sorry!"

Mu Xueyi had already signed the ninth sheet, and said slowly:

"Be more sincere."

Mu Guocheng's head had been knocked out with blood, and the ash on the ground was mixed with blood stains, making it a mess.

"I was wrong! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!"

"Yeah," Mu Xueyi smiled contemptuously, "That's what it looks like."

Mu Guocheng turned his head with blood on his face, climbed to Mu Xueyi's feet, blood and tears mixed on his face, "I've already apologized, don't sign it, I beg you...don't ruin me...I've already apologized... "

Mu Xueyi was still signing, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Hey," she pretended to be innocent, "I just promised you, after you apologize, will I stop?"

Mu Guocheng's whole body froze to a stone.

"…What do you mean?"

Mu Xueyi hastily signed the last name, picked up the stack of papers, and brutally displayed them one by one in front of Mu Guocheng.

"It means that from now on, the Zhou family will have an additional branch. And in the history of Anyang's business world, the word Mu's has ended."

"I also want to thank you. If you hadn't forced me to sign the documents to change the legal person, I wouldn't be able to do this big thing. Can't I, Dad... Dad?"

After speaking, she smiled lightly and slowly lifted the stack of documents.

Then let go and let the papers float on Mu Guocheng's face.

Just like the slap that Mu Guocheng threw on her face a few hours ago.

Murder is just a no-brainer.

The soft contract paper gently brushed the side of his face in the breeze, which was more heart-wrenching than killing someone directly.

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