Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 11 Uncle, this Mingcheng is as you wish

A sneer came from the phone, "Friend? There are no fathers and sons in business, let alone friends?"

"If Mo Zhijin hadn't blocked Mingcheng's shares on their two daughters, I would have been in charge of Mingcheng long ago. I thought that if Mingcheng's shares were unblocked, it would take a lot of tricks to get the shares. I didn't expect that the Mo family would The girl actually transferred it directly to the public."

"It seems that Lin Hongcai's idiot showed his fox tail, which made the girl see what she was doing, and she was going to die with her, hehe..."

Hearing the sneer in his ear, the man thought of the conversation he had with the girl before, and the other party's reaction didn't seem like he was cornered.

Thinking of the other party's reminder, Liu Hui opened his mouth to say something, and the voice from the phone came again.

"It's even better this way. When the two tigers fight each other, one will be injured. When their uncle and nephew fight among themselves and both lose, we will come out to clean up the mess. We will definitely wipe out the Mo family and the Lin family."

Hearing the undisguised malice on the other side, the man's words came to his lips and turned into a simple sentence.

"Okay, I'll see."

After Mo Yu made the phone call, he ran directly to the bookstore, wanting to buy some books and documents on the study of ancient characters.

At the same time, the news that Miss Mingsheng Group publicly transferred [-]% of her shares in the stock market also spread in Sucheng.

Once this news came out, it was like a boulder thrown into Jinji Lake. It not only shook the financial market in Sioux City, but also shocked Lin Hongcai's family of three.

Mo Yu had just finished buying the book when Lin Hongcai called.

"Mo Yu, what on earth do you want to do? You actually transferred Mingsheng's shares publicly? Are you crazy?"

Listen to the almost broken roar in the microphone.

Mo Yu could imagine Lin Hongcai on the other end of the phone furiously.

She put away the phone from a distance, and waited for the voice on the other side to quiet down, before she leaned close to her ear and said unhurriedly.

"I said, uncle, why are you so angry? Isn't Mingsheng's shares exactly what you want? Now that I've transferred them publicly, you should be happy. Why are you angry?"

"You..." Lin Hongcai was panting, his voice seemed to be squeezed through his teeth, "What on earth do you want to do?! Are you trying to destroy Mingcheng? This is your parents' hard work."

"Uncle, you're wrong," the girl said in a slow voice, "My parents' hard work was never Mingcheng, but us. Now it is their precious daughter who resells Mingcheng, and I don't even care about their precious daughter." Distressed, what are you distressed about?"

"Besides, Mingsheng has been running poorly for so many years. Wouldn't it be better to hand it over to a more professional owner?"

After speaking, Mo Yu cheerfully hung up the phone.

Then he swiped his card to pay the bill, and with the jaw dropping expression of the bookstore staff, he picked up a large bundle of books weighing more than 100 catties with one hand and walked out.

On the other side, Lin Hongcai was furious, even Zhang Yunmei and Lin Miaomiao's mother and daughter were furious.

The three members of their family left Mo Jiaojiao's ward as soon as they received the news, and went to the VIP room to discuss countermeasures.

Lin Miaomiao was confused from just now, and said in doubt.

"Dad, Mom, didn't Mo Yu's shares have just been unblocked? Why did they sell them all of a sudden?"

This is where she couldn't figure it out.

Although Mingsheng was hit hard after the death of Mo's couple, and the management has been poor these years, it is still considered a rare good company in Sucheng.

With a net profit of hundreds of millions a year, no matter what, it is also a golden hen that lays eggs. How could it suddenly be sold as soon as it is sold?

Doesn't she miss it at all?

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(End of this chapter)