Miyazaki Kazuhiko wanted to say something more, but seeing Muto's unyielding gaze, he nodded.

"Yes, Mr. Muto, I'll wait for you in the conference room."

He walked out, closed the door, and headed towards the conference room.

In the office, Muto Yoshi forced himself to stand up. He walked to his desk and slowly picked up a photo frame on the table.

The photo shows him and a woman when he was young.

This woman, also his wife, they once had a child...

After his wife passed away, he devoted himself to his work and regarded the Benimaru Group as his lifelong career.

After a long while, he put down the photo on the table and looked at the wall behind him. It was a photo of him when he was the president of the Benimaru Group, looking tall and straight.

At that time, he was in middle age and full of strength.

He is completely different from the hunched over self he is now.

He glanced over everything in the office, the things he cherished.

"What a disgusting ending..."

Muto Yoshi muttered, and there was no hope for life in his eyes. If it weren't for the dozen tons of gold in Daqingshan, he wouldn't have come to this day.

He thought he was above it all and in control.

But I never thought that I was just a joke...

How could he lose?

How could we lose miserably?

How could I lose so completely...

His eyes slowly stared, then slowly dispersed.

Muto Yoshi no longer remembers how long he has been in the high position. He only remembers that it was he who led the company step by step and grew it to what it is today, with a market value of more than 350 billion yuan, a behemoth multinational corporation.

He thought that the company would continue to exist after his death.

It will exist forever, for a hundred years, two hundred years...

The biggest blow in life never comes from outside.

The power to command everything when in a high position, and the feeling of being at the mercy of others like a deer being pounced on by wolves when you fall to the bottom, this huge gap brings about the psychological torture that can often break a person's heart.

Those people who originally stood in front of him and respectfully called him President Muto.

Now that they have all become his creditors and can boss him around, Muto Yoshi is no longer willing to face reality.

He was already over seventy years old, and this stage in his life seemed to have shattered everything he had experienced in the past few decades.

Muto Yoshi straightened his clothes and put on a suit jacket. He hadn't worn this suit for a long time. The suit, which was originally supportive, became a little sloppy because of his thinness.

He tied his tie again.

Just like the heroic young man when he first joined the Benimaru Group decades ago.

He led the Benimaru Group through the most difficult Heisei era.

But I never thought that today would come...

Desire and greed consumed him and made him lose all reason.

He tied his tie, pulled over a chair, placed it next to the window, and then opened it.

……

People are coming and going downstairs of the Benimaru Group’s headquarters.

This is one of Tokyo's most prosperous GDP areas and receives a considerable number of tourists every year.

Outside the conference room door of the Benimaru Group headquarters.

Miyazaki Kazuhiko lowered his head and was about to open the door when he suddenly heard a commotion coming from all directions.

"President Muto jumped off the building!"

"President Muto jumped off the building?"

"President Muto..."

Miyazaki Kazuhiko raised his head and looked suddenly at the person who spoke. He walked over quickly and looked straight at him.

"What did you say?"

The employee was stunned for a moment, then said: "Miyazaki, Director Miyazaki, I mean, President Muto jumped off the building."

"Just now, the downstairs was full of people. Please go over and take a look..."

Miyazaki Kazuhiko widened his eyes, somewhat unable to believe it. He didn't care about the secretary behind him and ran downstairs quickly.

He ran all the way, not even caring about bumping into anyone, until he reached the downstairs of the Benimaru Group's headquarters. He looked at Muto Yoshi lying in a pool of blood and the open window on the roof.

He trembled all over, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

died……

Mr. Muto is dead...

On the same day, Muto Yoshi was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Eleven o'clock that night.

The Benimaru Group announced that the former president of Benimaru Co., Ltd., Mr. Yoshi Muto, died at the age of 72 due to ineffective rescue.

Three days later, the Hongwan Group announced its financial situation, hoping to seek help from Country R and international investors and seek opportunities for bankruptcy reorganization.

……

2011 October.

Jitu Express's listing application has been approved by the China Securities Regulatory Commission, and it has obtained the qualification for IPO.

The final valuation is 70 billion yuan.

In the auditorium hall near Jitu Express headquarters.

As the countdown ended, Su Yang, Shen Yi, He Rongfa and Corning rang the bell representing the listing. As the bell rang, Jitu Express was officially listed.

The host handed the microphone to Su Yang.

Sitting in the audience were various investors, executives of Jitu Express, and a group of partners.

"Boss Su, today is the day our company goes public. What do you think?"

Su Yang looked towards the audience. The large conference hall was packed with thousands of people.

"Today is a good day. I want to thank all the investors who have supported Jitu Express and me all the way. I also want to thank the investment institutions and shareholders who believe that Jitu Express will have better development in the future!"

"I'll repeat it again!"

"Today is indeed a good day, because not only is Jitu Express listed..."

"Today is also my wedding day."

"After attending the bell ringing ceremony here, I have to hurry back to get married!"

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'll hand the microphone over to Shen Yi. Mr. Shen, he should have more to say to everyone!"

Su Yang handed the microphone to Shen Yi.

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but no one cared. Everyone knew that Jitu Express was just a small business for Su Yang now.

The listing of a company with a market value of 70 billion yuan is a big deal to anyone, but to Su Yang, it is just a formality.

Shen Yi took the microphone and smiled bitterly.

"I'm sorry everyone, President Su has something to do and has to leave first!"

"I have to admit that today is a good day because Jitu Express is listed today and my best friend and boss is getting married today!"

"I would also like to apologize to everyone on my own behalf..."

"I was also in a hurry to get back because I was the best man!"

As he spoke, he handed the microphone to He Rongfa.

He Rongfa smiled bitterly for a long time, scratched his ears and cheeks, and was unable to speak.

"I……"

"I'm also the best man."

As he spoke, he handed the microphone to Corning.

Kang Ning smiled helplessly: "I'm not the best man, but I have to go back to take care of the wedding."

"As for the share price of Jitu Express, our boss said that as long as you buy it, we will never let you lose money!"

"I know a lot of people are waiting to go to the next banquet, why don't we just stop here?"

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