Pounding Stars: Good morning, national male god

"There are still 5000 million yuan left, so you have to rely on yourself." Lu Jinpei looked at Li Xingran with some concern. Although he was never short of money, businessmen knew that large sums of money could not be easily moved overnight. For a company as big as Can, even one small move affects the whole body, and if it wants to move so much money, it must be approved by all members of the board of directors.

Li Xingran couldn't care so much anymore, he clenched his fist and said, "I'm going back to China right now, I appreciate everyone's kindness, but of course I will save my own woman, and keep your money in yours." Put it in your pocket."

After Li Xingran finished speaking, he turned around and walked away quickly, leaving only a few people looking at each other in blank dismay.

……

A day later, Li Xingran returned to China and immediately held a board meeting.

He didn't have time to go round and round, and he didn't want to beg these old antiques to agree with him to use [-] million yuan to save people, so he simply spread his hands and said: "All the shares under Qi Zishi's name are now sold at the reserve price, and only [-] million yuan is sold." [-] million, the condition is that the full amount must be paid within three days, who is interested?"

As soon as this remark came out, the conference room exploded immediately, and everyone was shocked—Qi Zishi's 80% stake in Xingcan was only sold for [-] million yuan, which is equivalent to selling a private jet for the price of a bicycle , none of them believed it was true.

"Why, no one is willing to pick up such a huge bargain?" Li Xingran folded his arms and looked at the people below coldly, calm on the surface, but turbulent in his heart.

Losing all his property is not terrible for him. What he is worried about now is that if no one can come up with [-] million so quickly, then what else can he do to save Qi Zishi?
"Three hundred million? Are you sure?" A figure stood up from the corner, looking at Li Xingran with an evil smile.

This person was none other than Li Jintian, his cousin who had fought for property with Li Xingran. Although he lost in the fight for Song Yunzhu's inheritance, he still retained his status as a member of the board of directors, and he still had a few shares.

"I'm sure, are you interested?" Li Xingran was the last thing in his heart to give up Xingcan to Li Jintian, but now he couldn't miss any "client".

"Everyone sitting here, if someone can come up with [-] million, just ask, I don't want to fight with everyone and hurt the peace, but if no one raises any objection within ten numbers, then I will share with my dear brother Let’s talk about specific transactions.”

Li Jintian is an old fritter and knows the psychology of these board members best.

Now all the shares are under the name of Qi Zishi, and Qi Zishi disappeared, and Li Xingran and Qi Zishi did not re-apply for marriage registration. Rather than saying that this is a once-in-a-lifetime bargain, it is better to say that this is unprecedented. The great adventure of no one to come.

Li Jintian finally finished counting his ten. Although the people present were discussing, no one stood up to fight with him.

"Xingran, look, at the critical moment, you still have to count on your brothers. Do you think these people will consider you?" Li Jintian's face was full of hypocrisy, and his smile was somewhat smug.

"Then make a deal, [-] million, three days, no problem?" Li Xingran said directly without bothering him.

"No problem, but I still have a small condition. If you agree, our cooperation will take effect. Everyone here is a witness. If you don't agree, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now."

"What conditions?" Li Xingran felt a little uneasy, he knew Li Jintian too well - he would not let himself get through the difficulties so easily.

"While I want all the shares, I also want to add a small thing - Li Yuan Villa."

"What?" Li Xingran slapped the table hard, with veins popping up on his face.

This Li Jintian really made progress. Knowing the significance of Li Yuan villa to the Li family, he actually demanded to take away the Li Yuan villa in public - he clearly wanted to become the real heir of the Li family.

"Why, you don't agree? Well, then just pretend that I didn't say anything." Li Jintian smiled innocently, raised his eyebrows, and sat back in his seat.

"Wait a minute, I...I agree." Li Xingran hated the feeling of being threatened the most, but what other way could he do now?

The smile on Li Jintian's face became extremely bright. He got up, walked to Li Xingran's side, stretched out a hand, and said, "Li Xingran, we are happy to cooperate."

However, the moment he held Li Xingran's hand, he leaned closer to Li Xingran's ear and said softly, "I didn't expect you to have today. From now on, Xingcan has nothing to do with you."

……

Three days later.

Li Xingran moved to Zhao Qiankun's house with three children, two nannies and Zhao Qiankun.

On the same day, the Li Yuan villa was occupied by the people sent by Li Jintian, and everything was thrown out.

Fortunately, Zhao Qiankun still has some family background. Although the house is not luxurious, it is spacious enough to accommodate so many people.

"Young Master, this is probably a trap. Once the money is remitted and the person is not released, wouldn't we be left with nothing? Let's call the police..." Zhao Qiankun said with a sad face.

Li Xingran just shook his head in silence, took a card with [-] million in it, and hurried to the bank.

According to the agreed account, he remitted the first sum of money, and soon, he received a photo on his phone—it was Qi Zishi's photo.

She was blindfolded, strapped to a chair and looked frail.

Li Xingran dialed the number for sending the photo, but he couldn't get through.

"At least, you're still alive." Li Xingran said to himself.

Walking out of the bank, it was drizzling outside. Li Xingran didn't bring an umbrella, but he didn't care about getting wet, and walked slowly in the rain.

When he was approaching a corner of the parking lot, he bumped into a woman who suddenly came out.

The woman is holding an umbrella, hurrying, and has no time to look at the road.

"I'm sorry." The woman hurriedly said, and walked away.

Li Xingran shook off the rainwater on his body, and his footsteps suddenly stagnated - this woman's voice was so familiar.

"Stop." Li Xingran walked over quickly and grabbed the woman's sleeve.

The woman turned her head hastily, and said in her mouth: "I am too modest, why are you still relentless?"

Their eyes met, and both of them were taken aback.

Li Xingran never expected that he would see Mo Peiwen again—the Mo Peiwen who almost killed him in the sea, the Mo Peiwen who suddenly betrayed him and turned his fate around.

Mo Peiwen obviously didn't expect that she would meet Li Xingran on the first day she just came back from the United States. It's really a narrow road.

Mo Peiwen wanted to break free from Li Xingran's hand, but couldn't move for a long time.

"Xingran, I know I'm sorry for you, but because of past affection, let me go." Mo Peiwen's voice was trembling.

"I let you go? Who can let me go? Who can let Qi Zishi go?" Li Xingran suddenly pulled Mo Peiwen in front of him with force, and stared fiercely into her eyes.

Mo Peiwen shivered, looked at Li Xingran's red, swollen and decadent eyes, and said, "Xingran, you, you, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Qi Zishi was kidnapped, and now her life or death is uncertain. A ransom of [-] million yuan has already been sent to [-] million yuan, but I don't know if I will do everything I can to get her back alive."

When Li Xingran said this, he couldn't help himself, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Mo Peiwen nodded silently, then suddenly raised her head and said, "It's her! When she kidnapped Qi Zi, I knew, I knew it must be her!"

"Who?" Li Xingran's hand became stronger, Mo Peiwen frowned.

"You, you let go of me first. In this way, we will make a deal. I will tell you everything I know, and I will help you find Qi Zi and even win the lawsuit, but... you can no longer pursue any of my crimes." Responsibility, do you agree?"

In Li Xingran's heart, he really didn't want to trust Mo Peiwen anymore, but now he could only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor, even if Mo Peiwen lied to him again, he had to try.

"I agree, as long as I can save her, I agree to anything."

After speaking, he finally let go of Mo Peiwen's arm.

Mo Peiwen breathed a sigh of relief and said: "When I fled to the United States, I once took over a case. Coincidentally, it turned out to be Ye Chi's case. The person who came to look for me was Qi Zishi's second son. Sister Qi Weishi, she is Ye Chi's legal wife."

"Qi Weishi?"

"Yes, it was Qi Weishi. She might really have feelings for Ye Chi. When she found out that Qi Zishi and I were at odds, she trusted me even more and told me her plan... When she was going to kidnap Qi Zishi , to take all of your property as your own, but you can rest assured for the time being that she will not kill her own sister."

"For such a woman, I can't rest assured. Whether she will do it or not, I can't afford this bet."

"She bought a small island from our firm."

Mo Peiwen looked around and found that no one was paying attention to them, so she moved closer to Li Xingran's ear and whispered a few words.

Li Xingran's eyes gradually turned from sadness to calmness - it seems that things are not hopeless, on the contrary, he may be very happy.

……

On an unnamed island in the Pacific Ocean, in a row of hastily built cabins, a few sweaty mercenaries were playing cards.

They have different skin colors and different languages, but they are all in high spirits, shaking the cards in their hands and shouting.

Not far from them, on a chair, the bound Qi Zishi was covered with shaggy hair, his long hair hanging loose, sticking to his sweat-soaked skin.

This is a tropical island, and every minute and every second counts.

"Water...I want water..." Qi Zishi squeezed these words out of his mouth.

"Damn it, there's a woman here, but we can't touch it. I'm really aggrieved." One of the mercenaries roared in English, threw the cards in his hand, and approached Qi Zishi slowly.

"Hey, I said, anyway, Madam is not on the island, so we took advantage of this time to play with her. Could it be that Madam can kill people when she comes back? Anyway, she looks half dead, so she won't have the strength to say anything." Another mercenary suggested road.