Miss Mu A exploded after rebirth

"Fu, he is Fu Sinian from the Fu family."

"Yes, I heard that Fu Sinian has an engagement with the young lady of the Mu family."

The crowd backed away slowly, but no one left.

Fu Sinian walked over and stood by Mu Canglin's side, his cold gaze swept the surrounding people around.

"Isn't it the shareholders' meeting? How did this happen?" Fu Sinian said lightly.

He is giving these people a downhill road.

Someone pouted and said, "We don't want to make trouble like this, but he"

The man looked at Mu Canglin, hesitated to speak, and the person beside him interjected: "He cheated us of all our money, if we don't ask him, who can we turn to?"

"It's okay to find someone, but are you looking to solve the problem? I see that you are aggressive and want to drive people to death!" Mu Ci shouted angrily, protecting Mu Canglin behind her.

"No way." The man was a little jealous of Fu Sinian, rubbing his nose and saying embarrassingly.

"It's best not to, you guys really forced my father out, I'll never end with you!" Mu Ci said displeased.

"Okay, little porcelain, this matter has nothing to do with you." Mu Canglin pushed Mu Ci away and said, "The person you are looking for is me, don't make things difficult for my daughter."

"Mr. Mu, none of us want to make things difficult. We are all looking for money, and no one is here to find anger, right? But you have lost our money. This is always true, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes." His words were echoed by those around him.

Mu Canglin sighed with a bitter face, and said, "Mr. Zou, don't worry, I will definitely return your money to you, but I need a little time."

"Oh, what you said, Cang Lin, I know you are rich, and Mu's has been in business for so many years. If nothing else, you can sell a lot of money for your Mu's brand." Mr. Zou said.

Mu Canglin's face became even uglier, and he said in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, I won't sell it."

"Don't sell it? If you don't sell it, where will you get the money to pay us back? Could it be that you want to be an old man?" The man standing beside Zou Zou frowned.

His words aroused the echo of the people around him, and soon the conference room became noisy again.

Mu Ci looked around and found that everyone's emotions were beginning to get agitated. If they were allowed to develop, the situation would only get worse.

"Okay! Listen to me!" Mu Ci roared.

Her voice was quite loud, but it was still suppressed by the yelling people around her.

Mu Ci gritted her teeth, climbed onto the conference table, and shouted, "Listen to me!"

This time the surrounding voices quieted down, and everyone's eyes were attracted by Mu Ci.

"Who said my father has to buy Mu's to pay back your money?" Mu Ci looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Mr. Zou who raised this topic just now.

"Why do you say that my father has to buy a company to be rich?" Mu Ci frowned at him.

She discovered just now that this person was intentionally inciting shareholders' emotions, and it is still unclear what his purpose is, but Mu Ci felt that he had absolutely no good intentions.

Mr. Zou looked at Mu Ci and hurriedly averted his eyes, saying: "Is there any need to think about it? Isn't it obvious? If he had money, wouldn't he have paid us back?"

The people around him hurriedly agreed, saying: "That's right, if he has money and doesn't pay us back, wouldn't he be an old man?"

"Yeah"

Seeing that the people around him were incited by him again, Mu Ci shouted, "Nonsense! Do you know who that piece of land in the southern suburbs is?"

"Southern Suburb? Emperor?" Someone in the crowd exclaimed knowingly.

There are people around who don't understand, and someone immediately popularizes science, saying:
"The land in the southern suburbs is hard to find now. Four months ago, no one thought that the land would be so expensive."

"That's right, I heard that there is still an upward trend."

"I've also heard about this. The subway, hospital, school, and park are all planned to be built. The housing prices there have risen immediately, and the price of that piece of land is like a rocket every day."

Hearing the voices around him, Mr. Zou's face gradually turned ugly. He looked up at Mu Ci and said angrily, "The land in the southern suburbs has increased, so what's the matter? Don't tell me that the land belongs to Mu Canglin."

"Of course not." Mu Ci smiled and said.

"That's right." Mr. Zou heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

Mu Ci's smile widened, and he said, "But that piece is mine, do you think it has something to do with my father?"

"what?"

Everyone around was surprised, even Mu Canglin stared at Mu Ci in surprise.

"Xiao Ci, this is not a joke." Mu Canglin tugged at the corner of Mu Ci's clothes and whispered, "Father knows that you are worried about me, but it's not easy to deceive people about this kind of thing."

Mu Ci smiled back, and comforted in a low voice: "Dad, I'm not lying, the property rights of that land really belong to me."

Mu Canglin's eyes widened, even though the Mu family didn't manage real estate, but during this period of time he was led by a liar and he was done with it, and he knew the situation of the land in the southern suburbs.

After Mu Ci comforted Mu Canglin with his eyes, he looked at the shareholders and said, "Now you should know that my father can pay back your money even if he doesn't sell Mu's."

"Let me tell you the truth, I took a few hundred acres of land in the southern suburbs, even if I sold half of it, according to the current market, I would be enough to pay back your money. If I sell it as a real estate, I will not only be able to pay back your money." Money, I can still make a lot of money."

Mr. Zou frowned, slapped the table, and shouted: "Nonsense! Let's not talk about whether the land in the southern suburbs belongs to you, but just talk about the current situation of Mu's. You still have money to build real estate? Don't be kidding, maybe you still want to Lie our money? Miss Mu, you are telling a big lie, you think us all are fools. "

"That's right, the Mu family has no money now, doesn't it mean that there is no money on the books?" The man next to Mr. Zou agreed again, saying.

Mu Ci frowned, now she can be sure that these two people are singing and singing together to deliberately stir up the emotions of shareholders.

"I can help her!" Fu Sinian suddenly said before Mu Ci could come up with a solution.

"Fu's business is in real estate. It shouldn't be a problem to build a real estate. Secondly, Mu Ci is my fiancée. It's not a problem to use my money for my fiancée, so."

Fu Sinian didn't finish his words, he looked around the crowd, his eyes fell on Mr. Zou who had been stirring up emotions, and continued:
"Everyone's money, I can consider it an investment. When the property is built, I will pay the interest according to the premium, but you."

Fu Sinian pointed at Mr. Zou, and said, "I'll give you your money right now. It's not a lot. The real estate premium has nothing to do with you."

"Premium, that's right. The land in the southern suburbs has risen even more after a year and a half. If the principal and interest are paid according to the premium ratio, my God, it may double."

The people around were already immersed in the joy of doubling their investment in the future, but Mr. Zou's face turned black and white, indescribably ugly.

Mu Ci looked at Fu Sinian moved, and said, "Now do you believe that my father is capable of repaying your money?"

"Believe, I believe!"

"I believe it too!"

Shareholders scrambled to express their trust, and Mu Ci cooperated a few more words, and the shareholders dispersed.

Mu Ci looked at the shareholders who were driving away with a happy face, and heaved a sigh of relief. Today's matter was finally resolved satisfactorily.

Speaking of which, the shareholders left willingly, thanks to Fu Sinian's last words. Mu Ci looked at Fu Sinian gratefully, but saw Fu Sinian frowning and looking in the direction of the door.

Mu Ci followed his line of sight, and happened to see Mr. Zou and the man standing beside him.

"Wait a minute." Fu Sinian suddenly said, "Sir, stop."

Mr. Zou was left behind, his face pale.

"I will entrust my secretary to handle the money matters, you just need to leave your business card." Fu Sinian said coldly.

"Okay, okay." Mr. Zou sweated profusely, left his business card in a hurry and left quickly, as if Fu Sinian could eat people.

Not long after, the noisy conference room just quieted down. Mu Ci walked over and held Fu Sinian's hand, and said, "Thank you for today's matter. Actually, you don't need Mr. Fu to do this endorsement. I will deal with money matters." Solve it yourself."

"How do you solve it?" Fu Sinian frowned and looked at Mu Ci.

"I" Mu Ci is really in a dilemma. If you want to say a few million, she can still make up for it by selling the apartment and villa that Mu Canglin gave her before, but the development of the real estate is not a few million.

"Don't make it difficult." Mu Canglin walked over and said, "I can handle my affairs, but I'll figure out a solution for the money matter. I really can't."

"Dad, I said I will solve it, don't think too much about it." Mu Ci interrupted Mu Canglin's words and said.

"But." If it doesn't work, I can only sell the company.

Mu Canglin no longer wants to sell, nor does she want to drag Mu Ci down because of herself.

"Little Ci!" Fu Sinian raised his voice, drawing Mu Ci and Mu Canglin's attention back: "I am your fiance."

Mu Ci's eyes turned red, she understood what Fu Sinian meant, he wanted to help her bear everything.

But she was reluctant.

Fu Sinian is the president of Fu's, but Fu's is not a place where he can cover the sky with his hands. If there is no profit, Fu's shareholders will not agree to invest in the development of land in the southern suburbs.

Mu Ci didn't want Fu Sinian to venture into this muddy water, so he decided to double-manage his banner. On the one hand, he looked for the liar Bai Tingxuan, and on the other hand, he spread the news that he wanted to sell the land in the southern suburbs.

The value of the land in the southern suburbs has risen rapidly, changing every day. There are many people waiting and watching, and even more people wanting it. As soon as the news that Mu Ci is going to sell the land is released, Tang Qingsong and Mu Le come to look for it one after the other.

Of course Mu Ci would not sell the land to them, the land sale was just a cover, and Mu Ci's ultimate goal was to speculate on land prices.

As long as the value of that piece of land continues to appreciate, those shareholders who seek trouble with Mu's will feel more at ease, as if their own investment is rising in value.

This is just a measure of Muci to stabilize shareholders, and no one thought that this measure would have unexpected gains.

"Xiaoci, someone wants to buy your land in the southern suburbs again."

When Mu Ci received a call from Fu Sinian, she curled her lips calmly, and replied, "Isn't this a normal thing? Isn't someone asking about that land every day?"

"This person is different." Fu Sinian's voice sounded a little strange, and Mu Ci also changed his posture to do it, and waited for him to speak seriously.

"This person's surname is Bai, and his name is Bai Xuanting." Fu Sinian said.