Fast time travel: Mr. President, play tricks

Chapter 59

Mousse looked at a document on the clean desk, he ran quickly and picked it up to see what was written on it.

Seeing this, he was shocked...

This document is the right to transfer shares. Originally, Qin Siyan transferred 40.00% of the shares of Mousse's company to Mousse. In addition to the original company, there is also the transfer right of the western restaurant, and Fengche Company 20.00% % of shares...

The addition of so many assets is not inferior to his own company at the beginning!
Mousse didn't know how Qin Siyan got these shares, he looked at Qin Siyan's name on it, and the signature he didn't know when, his heart suddenly tugged.

"Why..." A tear fell on the assignment letter, and Mousse squeezed the document tightly, his veins bulging.

"Mousse..." Feng Na stood at the door, looked at the decadent Mousse, and sighed.

"Where is she..." Mousse raised his head, looking at Feng Na with red eyes.

Feng Na took a step back in shock from Mousse's eyes. She supported the door frame and shook her head.

"What did she tell you?" Mousse pressed Feng Na step by step.

"No...no..." Feng Na shook her head again.

"Really? Hehe..." Mousse naturally knew that Feng Na was telling the truth. He had "loved" her for so many years and was already familiar with her way of speaking.

Mousse took a deep look at Feng Na, then left the room and the house...

Mousse frantically looked for Qin Siyan, but found nothing...

"Mousse..." Feng Che looked at Mousse with dull eyes, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Mousse raised his head and glanced at Feng Che vigilantly, "What are you doing here?"

"I should ask you this question. What are you doing in the company?" Feng Che looked at Mousse with curiosity in his eyes.

"Company?" Mousse looked up, looked at the familiar environment, smiled self-deprecatingly, and was about to leave.

Feng Che grabbed Mousse's wrist, "Wait a minute!"

Mousse wanted to shake off Feng Che, but the latter's strength was too great.

"Did Qin Siyan give you the shares?" Feng Che stared straight at Mousse.

Mousse's body froze, and he stared at Feng Che, "How do you know?"

"Heh... That woman Qin Siyan really has deep affection for you." Feng Che smiled ironically, "I just threw out a bait to send her to your bed, but she is She jumped in so recklessly. Hehe... Now, she has worked so hard to transfer her shares to you..."

Before Feng Che finished speaking, Mousse gave him a hard circle. Mousse still remembered that unfinished painting, those sinful hands, and that sinful self...

With trembling hands, Mousse, regardless of Feng Che's reaction, walked out of this place that he used to be very familiar with but now feels extremely strange...

"Yanyan, where are you? I won't be willful anymore, can you come out?" Mousse watched people coming and going, but she was never there.

"Yanyan, I love you so much, I really love you..." Mousse knelt down, hugged his head, and broke down crying.

This street is full of traffic and bustling, but Mousse seems to have lost the whole world...

"Mousse's favorability has reached 100, the task has been completed, and the host is about to leave the world, please get ready!" Qin Siyan's voice rang in his ears, Qin Siyan looked at the nearby white clouds, and slowly closed her eyes...

Farewell, Mumu...

(End of this chapter)