My boss betrayed me

He must not let her down for her unswerving love.

He must unwaveringly shoulder his sacred responsibilities as a man.

He fully expected that she would have extraordinary achievements that would shake the world and do great things that would shock the world.

To start this magnificent ship, it is far from enough to rely on vague ideological things. What is needed is the fearless courage to burn the boats and the firm determination to move forward.

After Xia Muchu finished mopping the floor, beads of sweat appeared on his body.

Just then the doorbell rang.

No need to guess, it must be Fang Baiyun who is here.

After entering the room, Fang Baiyun respectfully handed the information he had read back to Xia Muchu.

Then he said with a smile on his face and proudly:

"You're working shirtless and sweating profusely early in the morning. You look so energetic and full of vitality."

"It's been a long time since we've had a good drink and a hearty meal together. How about we let go and indulge ourselves to our heart's content today?"

Xia Muchu smiled and responded:

"I'm starving and shivering with cold. I really need your generosity and support. Let's indulge ourselves today!"

Xia Muchu put on the "Hamlet" long-sleeved shirt, took the door key, and went downstairs happily with Fang Baiyun.

The taxi was waiting quietly downstairs, as if it was also looking forward to an extraordinary journey.

Because there was a driver present, the two of them were very careful with their words and didn't talk much during the journey.

We just chatted aimlessly about some trivial and unimportant topics.

Arriving at the hotel, the two went straight to the second floor restaurant without hesitation.

The consumption here is high, and people coming for morning tea are shoulder to shoulder, bustling and lively.

Xia Muchu did not follow the waitress's attentive guidance, and chose a table by the window to sit down.

The noise level is low here, making it easy to talk freely and convenient for smokers to dissipate smoke.

He ordered some delicious and mouth-watering snacks at will, and had a lively conversation with Fang Baiyun while devouring the food.

Fang Baiyun said incessantly:

"I have read the information meticulously, word by word, and over and over again."

"To be honest, I don't see any connection between the two projects, nor do I see any big ideas that can make people excited, passionate, and excited."

"Yi Chen's project certainly has development potential, but the time required is long and drawn out, and the investment is staggeringly high and prohibitive."

"But I know you. You are not good at fighting a protracted battle that wears down your patience. You are used to taking an unconventional approach and winning by surprise. So running a business step by step is definitely not your original intention in asking me to come here."

Xia Muchu was chewing a crystal shrimp dumpling with great relish, and gestured for him to continue.

Fang Baiyun continued speaking eloquently and excitedly:

"As for the joint venture project in Hanzhou, I think it is a bottomless pit full of dangers, like a den of dragons and tigers."

"If the leather factory hadn't used the guise of a joint venture to cover up its misfortune, it would have declared bankruptcy and closed down long ago."

"Only people like Wang Long who are fanciful, ignorant, and hot-headed would have such absurd and unrealistic dreams of getting rich. They are destined to end up losing everything, going bankrupt, and suffering a tragic end."

"No foreign businessman would be so foolish as to be deceived by them and jump into the fire pit. They should be thankful that they have not been deceived and cheated, and they should be thankful for their ancestors' good deeds and good fortune."

Xia Muchu's eyes were like a burning torch, fixed on him tightly.

Outside the window, the strong wind was like an angry primeval beast, making a deafening roar and hitting the window madly and fiercely, as if it wanted to turn the world upside down.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be dragged mercilessly into an endless dark abyss by the strong wind, and instantly fell into a suffocating deathly silence.

His thoughts surged in his heart like a raging sea:

Perhaps I am indeed not an ordinary person, but the more outstanding a person is, the more likely he is to be entangled and bound by the guilt that follows him like a ghost.

In this extremely cruel and competitive world, it is almost difficult to find a few things that can completely get rid of the negative influence.

Perhaps, the heavy shadow of this negative effect will linger like a vicious curse, following closely and accompanying me in this long and eventful life.

Seeing that he remained silent, Fang Baiyun could no longer hold back and asked anxiously:

"If your plan is to be regarded as a bloody, brutal and extremely cruel battle, can you tell me in detail how long this battle will last?"

"What kind of jaw-dropping, breathtaking and grand goal are you trying to achieve?"

The dazzling sunlight filtered through the narrow gap in the window and sprinkled on the two of them like fine golden sand, like jumping, lively golden elves.

"Half a year, eight months at most." Xia Muchu's tone was as firm and resolute as steel, and he said decisively,

"According to the most conservative and cautious theoretical estimate, the goal to be achieved should definitely not be less than 14.6 million Dragon Coins."

"One hundred and fourteen million, six hundred thousand?" Fang Baiyun repeated involuntarily, his voice filled with such shock and disbelief that it made his soul tremble.

Although he had made a certain degree of psychological preparation beforehand, this number still exploded deep in his heart like a super bomb with infinite power.

He was so shocked that he was stunned for a moment, as if he was petrified.

At this moment, the branches outside the window were swaying and twisting wildly under the raging wind, as if they were also disturbed and frightened by these shocking and unimaginable numbers, and almost crazy.

He knew clearly in his heart that this was by no means absurd talk. Xia Muchu always kept his promises and always did what he said.

He looked at Xia Muchu and thought to himself: This is just like a myth from the Arabian Nights, so bizarre and unbelievable to the extreme.

If anyone knew that he could not even scrape together enough money for a decent meal, they would definitely think he was a wishful thinking, daydreaming madman.

But he is not crazy. Since he can say it so firmly and unwaveringly, there must be some unquestionable and certain possibility hidden behind it.

Xia Muchu took out the "abstract" very solemnly, pulled out a sheet from it and handed it to Fang Baiyun. The paper trembled slightly in his hand, as if it was carrying a huge weight, making people feel extremely heavy.

It clearly says -