Chapter 252 Exposure
  The disappointment and confusion on the faces of investors are like thick dark clouds that will not go away. They looked at the reports in their hands with helplessness in their eyes. However, what is surprising is that even in the face of such difficulties, the leaders of the Kim Group still remain calm and composed. They don't seem to care about these losses, as if a big ship sailing in the deep sea can move forward steadily no matter how strong the wind and waves are.

More puzzling things are yet to come. The Kim Group's losses were like a huge black hole, swallowing up all the funds. However, what is surprising is that they did not stop because of this. On the contrary, they seem to have a mysterious magic power and can always find new sources of funds. Investors are like leeks in the field, emerging one after another. They blindly and impulsively inject funds into the Jin Group. Their behavior is both confusing and surprising.

Some of these investors have rosy faces and are full of confidence, as if they have seen the prospect of gold and silver. Others have gloomy faces and frowns. They are obviously attracted by the promise of high returns, but are worried about the risks involved. . However, no matter what they feel in their hearts, they all show the same determination on the same thing - to continue to inject capital into the Kim Group.

As time goes by, the truth of the matter gradually emerges like duckweed. It turned out that the Kim Group was actually conducting some shady money laundering activities under the guise of film and television business. Under their operation, like magic, these black money turned into legal income after rolling around in the film and television industry.

This kind of operation is jaw-dropping, and its complexity is beyond ordinary people's imagination. What’s even more outrageous is that they can even use the name of investment to bribe relevant personnel. The arrogance of this behavior is staggering, and what’s even more shocking is that it all seems so legal. They act discreetly, and you won't find any evidence of private favors. They just tell you how to make money, what can you do to me?
  The secret was finally revealed in detail. Report after report, like bombs, listed the Kim Group’s shady businesses in front of the public. Netizens expressed shock after seeing these reports. They question the world and their own perceptions. Their trust is betrayed and their worldview is upended.

King's Group has always remained silent, and their top managers seem to be well-prepared in the face of all this. Their composure and calmness aroused public curiosity and speculation. Their eyes revealed a kind of contempt and disdain of "I already knew this, so what's the fuss?" Their silence is interpreted as acquiescence, and their calmness is seen as arrogance. Public anger and frustration grew, and King's stock price began to fluctuate.

At this time, the Kim Group is no longer a simple enterprise, but a huge whirlpool of mystery and controversy. What secret is hidden behind it? Why can it remain so stable despite years of losses and constant scandals? The answers to all this can only be revealed after the investigation results of the relevant departments are released.

But anyway, the storm is coming. The fluctuations in King's stock price are just a precursor, and the real storm is still brewing. Everyone is doubting whether this once-secure company can withstand the baptism of this storm. After this crisis, only time will tell whether the Kim Group will still be able to survive.

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  "Brother, I have to tell you something." Feng Yimeng's voice echoed in the air, and her expression revealed a strange nervousness. She stood next to Feng Yihao, gently holding his sleeves with both hands, as if she was looking for a kind of support, a kind of reassuring strength in this brief silence. Her face was slightly serious, in sharp contrast to her usual carefree look, as if there was a fierce battle going on in her heart. Her eyes, as bright as stars, now revealed a calm and thoughtful light, as if she had made up her mind.

Feng Yihao turned his head and his eyes fell on Feng Yimeng's face. He had loved this sister since he was a child, and now his eyes were full of doubts and concern. He asked gently: "What's wrong? Mengmeng, what's the matter?" His tone was gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring her, but at the same time he revealed a hint of expectation.

Feng Yimeng took a deep breath, as if gathering strength for his next words, "Recently, many film and television companies have approached me, and they hope that I can star in the female lead in the movie. This is a big opportunity, brother . Among them, there is a company with very good conditions. They do not have complicated binding conditions, they only sign a contract for one year, and they do not have such prohibitive high liquidated damages." There was a kind of expectation and excitement in her words, It was as if I had seen the moment when I was standing in front of the screen.

After hearing this, Feng Yihao frowned slightly. This incident was obviously beyond his expectation. He never thought that his sister would embark on the path of acting. He looked at Feng Yimeng's serious eyes, her expectant eyes, as if he was trying to find more answers on her face. He couldn't help but ask again: "What? The film and television company is looking for you?" There was a trace of confusion and surprise in his voice.

"Yes, brother." Feng Yimeng nodded, her eyes firm and full of expectation, "I know this may sound a little sudden and may be a little difficult to understand. But I think this is a good opportunity. I I want to give it a try. I want to open up new possibilities for my life.”

Feng Yihao was silent for a moment. He looked at his sister's determined eyes with mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that his sister was no longer the little girl who needed his constant protection. She had grown up and had her own ideas and dreams. He sighed softly, "Mengmeng, have you really thought about it? This road is not easy."

"Yes, brother. I have thought about it. I know there will be many hardships and difficulties on this road, but I am not afraid. I want to work hard and fight for myself." Feng Yimeng's voice was full of determination and persistence.

Feng Yihao looked at his sister, his heart filled with complicated emotions. He was both proud of her courage and worried about the difficulties she was about to face. But he knew he couldn't stop her from pursuing her dreams. He could only support her silently and accompany her through this challenging road.

Feng Yihao fell silent, his expression solemn, as if he was thinking about how to speak. The surrounding air seemed to become dull, oppressing their breathing. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Feng Yimeng with deep eyes. There was a deep worry in his eyes, like a dark cloud hanging over his heart.

He spoke slowly, his voice low and powerful: "Mengmeng, you have to understand that making a movie is not a simple thing. What you will face is a complex and cruel circle full of competition and pressure. You know In the industry, it is normal for film and television companies to sign contracts with female artists, starting in three to five years, and then signing up for ten years. Are you sure you are really ready to embark on this path?" Feng Yimeng listened to his brother's words , her expression became determined. She gently held Feng Yihao's hand, her fingers slender and strong, conveying a kind of warmth and comfort. She understands her brother's concerns, but she also knows her own dreams and pursuits. She took a deep breath and said in a firm and powerful voice: "Brother, I know your concerns, but I have really made a decision. I consulted a professional lawyer and studied every clause of the contract in detail. This is a A formal contract is also an important choice I make for my life. I don’t want to always rely on you, I want to become a better person on my own.”

Feng Yihao listened to his sister's words quietly, with complex emotions surging in his heart. He was both proud of his sister's growth and worried about the difficulties she was about to face. He sighed deeply, his voice full of helplessness and expectation: "Mengmeng, you have always been an independent girl, and I am proud of you. I will fully support your decision. But, I hope you will Protect yourself on the way to pursuing your dreams and don't forget your original intention. Remember, no matter what difficulties you encounter, your brother will be by your side to protect you." At this point, his eyes turned slightly red.

Feng Yimeng felt warm in her heart after hearing this. She clearly knew that her brother was the person who cared about her the most in the world. There was a firm light in her eyes, as if she had seen her future self: "I know, brother, and I will remember your words. I will work hard for myself, for my brother, and for the future. Even if the front is full of difficulties and obstacles, I will definitely persevere. Please believe me." Her voice was full of faith and determination. This was her commitment to the future and her response to her brother.

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  At the same time, in the villa located on the Bund of Shanghai, a drunken atmosphere filled the air. Young Master Jin was already very drunk, his face was glowing red and his eyes were blurred. Beside him, two gorgeous female artists were lying on the bed. They were like shadows behind the bustling scene, adding to the rich color of this decadent atmosphere. However, in this drunken atmosphere, the doorbell suddenly rang sharply, piercing the luxurious shelter like a sharp sword, and the sound echoed in the empty villa.

Jin Junjun, a young master intoxicated with alcohol, was awakened by the phone ringing at 12 noon. He frowned, his eyes revealing dissatisfaction and irritability after being intoxicated. He fumbled with his phone and answered the call with some reluctance. "Hey! Master, something happened!" On the other end of the phone, Yuan Liyuan looked anxious, and her voice was full of uneasiness. This emotion was transmitted through the phone line, making Jin Junjun sober up a little.

Alcohol made Jin Junjun's reaction slower. He asked lazily: "What happened? I haven't woken up yet." However, Yuan Liyuan's tone became more urgent, "Master, something big happened! I called you yesterday. You haven't answered the phone, and now the situation is completely out of control. You must read the news as soon as possible!" Her words were full of worry and anxiety.

Yuan Liyuan's words were like a heavy hammer, suddenly hitting Jin Junjun's heart. He stood up unsteadily, his figure a little unsteady. The luxury and chaos around him instantly shattered in his eyes, dissipating in the air like gorgeous bubbles. He finally saw the negative news about the Kim Group on his mobile phone. It was like ice-cold ice water pouring over his heart, cooling him thoroughly and making him wake up instantly.

Yuan Liyuan stood aside, like a calm sculpture, quietly observing Jin Junjun's face change from red to purple, and then from purple to green, like the sky before a storm, uncertain. Her heart was like a broken five-flavor bottle, with ups and downs intertwined, including anger towards Jin Junjun and helplessness at her own inability to change the status quo.

Yesterday, she made hundreds of phone calls to Jin Junjun, but she was still unable to contact him. She was like a headless fly, scurrying around, hoping to find a clue, but still found nothing. She originally thought that when she went to Jiangcheng on a business trip, she would be able to handle things earlier and come back, but she didn't expect that the plane would be delayed on the way back. Just like a trick of fate, she missed the best opportunity to solve the problem.

When she hurried to the bund villa, it was already afternoon. The sun shines on the villa through the clouds, but it cannot dispel the haze indoors. When she walked into the villa, she saw a messy scene. Women's clothes were scattered all over the floor, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the living room, like a carnival out of control. In the bedroom, Jin Junjun had just gotten up, and two women were getting dressed in a panic. Their faces showed awkward and frightened expressions, like captured deer, helpless and confused.

Yuan Liyuan was stunned. Her feet were as heavy as lead and she could not move. She knew that Jin Junjun had a flirtatious side, but she never thought she would witness this scene with her own eyes. Her heart felt like it had been hit by a blunt object, and waves of dull pain came from her. She opened her mouth, but found that she had nothing to say. This silence was more lethal than any words.

At this moment, she deeply realized her powerlessness and passivity in this relationship. She seemed to be trapped in a huge whirlpool from which she could not escape. She looked up at Jin Junjun. His eyes were full of rage and fearlessness, as if he was a hopeless madman. She felt a wave of fear coming over her, not only for Jin Junjun, but also for the future.

Jin Junjun turned around and saw Yuan Liyuan, his face instantly became furious and his eyes were bloodshot. "Who let you in?" he yelled, his voice full of anger and fury. "Why didn't you inform me in advance that such a big thing happened? What's wrong with you? You're a piece of trash!" He slammed the wine glass in his hand to the ground and the pieces scattered everywhere.

Yuan Liyuan's eyes flashed with grievance. She bit her lip and whispered softly: "Master, I called you so many times last night, but you never answered..." There was an unconcealable expression in her words. Tears of sadness and disappointment rolled in her eyes but never fell.

(End of this chapter)

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