The first villain of the counterattack

As soon as Shen Xiaoyu entered the secret room, the boss' aura was fully activated, and Lin Wei handed over the document.

"This is the transfer procedure of 'Mortal Paradise'. The shares are divided into three shares according to what you said."

The document in black and white indicates the transferor and the transfer amount.

Huo Sixing played with his mobile phone and smiled: "I, 'Tuo', took the risk to play a big game."

Shen Xiaoyu closed the file and waited for him to finish.

"So I request that two-thirds of this amount be allocated to me."

Lin Wei frowned: "The real estate under your name has been stalemate for the time being, and it would be too eye-catching to develop aggressively at this time. On the contrary, the electronics industry is gaining momentum." He took out the document and handed it to Shen Xiaoyu: "This is the acquisition plan for Hongye Electronics. The acquisition of Hongye Electronics can save us at least two years of work."

"The profits of the electronics industry can't catch up with real estate." Huo Sihang, who has been developing real estate projects, was also shocked by the hundreds of percent profits.

"Real estate is eye-catching because of its high profits. The electronics industry's profits can't catch up, but it relies on small profits and high sales. Only one person in a thousand can afford a house, but at least five hundred can afford it." One can afford a mobile phone, one hundred can afford a computer, and fifty can afford a complete set of electronic furniture."

Everyone has their own reasons, and in order to compete for this huge amount of investment, it can be said that they have racked their brains to show their own advantages.It's hard for Shen Xiaoyu to make a decision for a while, because after all, what the two parties say is irrelevant.

The meeting fell into a stalemate. Lin Jing took the opportunity to take out the game company's research and planning documents for applying for new games. Wan is a fraction.

"This money is divided into three parts. You should allocate one part to each of you first, and the other part depends on who needs it first and then allocates it to whom."

Huo Sixing and Lin Jing frowned at the same time.

"The projects in your hands can be done boldly, and I will solve the funding problem." In addition to real estate, electronics, games, etc., he also has some scattered assets such as financial companies and health care products companies. Not moving, those scattered assets are also a considerable number.

With these words, the two of them heaved a sigh of relief. If this plan is successful, it will be enough to bring the company to another level, but no matter how good the plan is, it will be useless without the injection of funds.Banks can lend, but there are limitations.

"The company is developing rapidly, and the shortage of funds is inevitable. After two years, everything will be on the right track, and we will have nothing to worry about."

Huo Sixing sneered: "It's easy to say. Your boss enjoys acting every day, why do we care about our exhaustion?"

Lin Wei squinted: "Young Master Huo, you are not qualified to say that."

Huo Sixing choked, and looked away.His situation is not as complicated as Shen Xiaoyu's, but it's not much better. With a stepmother, there will be a stepdad. In addition, the twins born by the stepmother are always against him, and he has the help of the stepmother's family. His situation is not so good. where to go.

Every time Lin Jing thinks about this, he feels that it is a blessing that the two brothers have no parents, no relatives and no relatives.

After more than an hour of intense meetings, Shen Xiaoyu's energy was exhausted, and when he returned to the small room, Meng Xing couldn't even utter a word of comfort because of the exhaustion that could not be concealed in his eyebrows, so he silently cheered up. Help him press for another twenty minutes.It's just that the severely overdrawn energy and physical strength cannot be completely relieved by these [-] minutes of pressing.

"Bring me my phone."

The weak voice meant that Shen Xiaoyu was at the end of his battle. Although Meng Xing was distressed, Yifang brought the phone. "...Young Master Shen, what you need most now is to rest."

"I have a sense of proportion." I called the princeling who was crazy outside, confessed that he would sleep here at night, and the expenses would be charged to his account, then hung up the phone. "Call Lin Jing if you need something." Before Meng Xing nodded, Shen Xiaoyu closed his eyes, he was really tired.

Meng Xing lightly turned on the dark lamp, took out a thin quilt to cover him, quietly went into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and lay down casually on the stool all night.

It was already six o'clock when she woke up, Shen Xiaoyu rubbed her brows to refresh herself and saw Meng Xing sleeping awkwardly on the stool, he was hesitating whether to wake her up or not to disturb, Meng Xing was really awake by himself.

"Young Master Shen?" Meng Xing started up, not wanting to feel that his legs, which had not been straightened all night, were numb and cramped and almost fell to the ground.

Shen Xiaoyu quickly helped him: "Be careful." Moved the stool to let him sit, seeing his cramp and grim face, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty: "It's not that the recliner can only sleep one person, and there is a sofa outside, how can you be so stupid?" Lay down here all night?"

"People are sleepy and confused, how can they still remember so much?" Meng Xing rubbed his head in embarrassment, he really didn't think so much.Fortunately, the cramps only lasted for a few minutes, and the two of them took turns washing and then walked out of the small room.

Ruoda's private room was pitch black and terribly silent, the suffocating air was suffocating, the dark green fire lights lit up in the corner made one's scalp tingle, and the aisle extending in all directions could only hear the footsteps of two people.Inadvertently thinking of the horror movies he had seen before, Meng Xing tightened his heart.

Shen Xiaoyu, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, and Meng Xing bumped into his back without paying attention.

"Hmm," he snorted and covered his sore nose, the physiological saline flowed out from the pain stimulation.

Shen Xiaoyu chuckled: "Since the future big star is afraid of ghosts, heh,"

Meng Xing was so excited by the contemptuous tone that he forgot his identity, and said back: "Could it be that Young Master Shen is not afraid of these unknown ghosts?"

"Those who have nothing to fear are fearless, and the psychology of fear is purely an illusion of scaring oneself."

Seeing the security guard on duty approaching, Meng Xing swallowed his words and walked obediently behind Shen Xiaoyu.

"Ask the driver to pick me up at the door." Shen Xiaoyu was so arrogant that she almost looked at people with her nostrils.

Of course the security guard who was told by his boss knew about the man in front of him. "Please, Young Master Shen, I'll ask the driver to wait at the door." It was still early, and the gray light caused the security guards to fix their eyes on Meng Xing's red eye sockets twice in doubt.

As soon as the car arrived, Meng Xing waited for Shen Xiaoyu to get in the car and sat down, and then followed him into the car with a low eyebrow and a pleasing look. His appearance and demeanor were as cute as he could say, like eleven little lovers who were covered.

The security guard closed the car door respectfully, but disdain flashed in his eyes.It's the disdain for Shen Xiaoyu, a dude who relies on his parents' family background, and the contempt for Meng Xing's betrayal of his physical dignity.

"Your mouth grows on others, so don't worry about it."

Meng Xing smiled far-fetchedly, although people don't live for others, as long as they live, they cannot avoid gossip. Those who are not slandered at all are either heartless people who have no intentions, or transparent and open-minded sages.He, Meng Xing, does not think he is either of the two, he is just a mortal, and mortals live in the secular world and in the eyes of the world, how can they stop caring about themselves in the eyes of the world?

The psychological wall has to be built by oneself, and Shen Xiaoyu doesn't want to talk about it.Sink into a chair and close your eyes for a nap. "Go to Qingyun."