Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

The next morning, Mu Qingyuan got up very early. He boiled scallion oil over a low fire and made the scallion oil noodles that Jian Zhinian liked.

I also cooked some small rice dumplings with wine lees and put a few wolfberries in them. They looked pretty good.

After doing all this, Jian Zhinian just changed his clothes and came out of the bedroom. Perhaps because he had been too busy last night, he felt a little tired and there was a hint of blue in his eyes.

"I told you to sleep a little longer, but you insisted on getting up so early."

Mu Qingyuan brought out the noodles and small rice dumplings made from wine lees, and Jian Zhinian pulled out a stool and sat down carefully.

"I can't sleep anyway, so I might as well eat something ready-made. It smells really good."

Jian Zhinian doesn't have a strong appetite, but he is never stingy in praising Mu Qingyuan.

When Jian Zhinian saw the glutinous rice dumplings, his eyes lit up, but he didn't eat them.

"I'll take you to the company later." Jian Zhinian thought.

Mu Qingyuan simply put a spoon in his mouth and said with a smile: "Eat it, Liu Chang is here, we don't need to drive."

"Ok."

Jian Zhinian opened his mouth and tasted Mu Qingyuan's hand, his mouth full of sweetness, with a hint of the fragrance of osmanthus...

"Would you like to attend the shareholders' meeting as well?"

Mu Qingyuan spoke in a relaxed tone, as if he was inviting Jian Zhinian to a symposium.

Jian Zhinian was stunned and asked, "Can I, can I go too?"

Mu Qingyuan smiled and asked, why couldn’t a shareholder who held 9% of the shares go?

He asked, “Do you want to go?”

Jian Zhinian shook his head and said, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, remember to wait for me." Mu Qingyuan suddenly said in a serious tone.

Jian Zhinian smiled and said, "You can't run away."

After the two of them had breakfast, Mu Qingyuan, wearing a well-tailored suit, raised his hand to put a scarf on Jian Zhinian.

The man had soft hair and a fair face wrapped in a beige scarf, and his whole body looked warm. Mu Qingyuan shook Jian Zhinian's hand and frowned.

"Why can't you warm your hands?"

Jian Zhinian put on a down jacket and said with a smile: "It has always been like this, my constitution tends to be cold, it's okay, let's go..."

The two arrived downstairs of the Mu Group Building at 9:30. A group of media had already been squatting at the entrance of the building, so Liu Chang drove the car directly to the underground garage.

In the elevator, Mu Qingyuan kissed Jian Zhinian on the forehead and reminded him again, "There are media outside, please be careful and don't run around. I'll be there soon, wait for me."

"Yeah." Jian Zhinian nodded with a red face, and after the elevator dinged, he hurried out.

Mu Qingyuan chuckled and tightened his hand in his trouser pocket. The outline of his palm was a small box.

The ringing of the cell phone interrupted Mu Qingyuan's reverie. He slid the screen to answer the call, and Jiang Shaoqing's voice came from the phone -

"Boss, where are you? Everyone from the Mu family is here!"

Mu Qingyuan straightened his expression and said, "In the elevator, I'll be there soon."

Mu Qingyuan pushed open the door of the conference room, and Old Man Mu, Mu Wangsheng, and Mu Jisheng were there, with Jiang Shaoqing sitting opposite them.

Two seats away, sat a middle-aged man in a suit and tie with a serious expression. He should be the agent sent by Shen to attend the shareholders' meeting.

Mu Qingyuan had a cold expression and casually pulled out a chair and sat down.

"If everyone is here, let's get started."

"Wait another ten minutes!" Mr. Mu suddenly said.

Mu Qingyuan said coldly: "Why, who else is missing?"

Old Master Mu tilted his head and asked the third brother, "Where is Qing'an?"

Mu Jisheng said awkwardly: "I haven't seen him during this period. He didn't answer the phone, and I couldn't find him at home."

Mu Qingyuan smiled coldly and said, "He doesn't need to attend the shareholders' meeting."

"What do you mean?" Mr. Mu frowned.

Mu Qingyuan pushed out a document in his hand and said, "His shares are all with me."

Mr. Mu's face changed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are a traitor, just like his mother! Mu Qingyuan, even if you have 5% of that kid's power, you still have no chance of winning!"

Mr. Mu's sharp eyes showed a calculating look as he said, "Even if Mu Qing'an didn't come, everyone else isn't here yet!"

Mu Qingyuan naturally didn't mind these ten minutes, but what was this old guy doing?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Mu Qingyuan's mind, but he quickly suppressed it!

At 9:58, the door of the conference room was pushed open again, and everyone looked over at the same time -

I saw a middle-aged man rushing over, his steps were a little hurried, his expression was tired, and even though his pair of peach blossom eyes showed traces of time, they could not hide his romantic and passionate temperament.

This person was actually the eldest son of the Mu family, Mu Huisheng.

When Mu Qingyuan saw the person coming, his face changed slightly and he asked coldly, "Does my mother know that you are back?"

"she also……"

Just as Mu Huisheng was about to speak, Old Master Mu interrupted him and said, "Since you're back, sit down. I'm waiting for you alone!"

Perhaps it was because Mr. Mu had accumulated too much power, and Mu Huisheng had never disobeyed his father since he was a child. Mu Huisheng sat down with his head lowered, secretly glanced at his son opposite him, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

The shareholders' meeting, which was originally just a formality, became depressing and cold due to Mu Huisheng's arrival.

Among them, Mu Qingyuan had the ugliest expression.

In his eyes, the mere 2% of the shares in Mu Huisheng's hands was not enough to influence the overall situation of the Mu family.

However, Mu Huisheng listened to Grandpa Mu and returned to China without telling him, which successfully disgusted Mu Qingyuan.

But Mr. Mu didn't think so. Over the past few days, he bought some scattered shares on the stock market, and took back 1% from the second son and part of the shares from the third son. He already held 42% of the shares of Mu Group and was the largest shareholder.

He knew how many shares Mu Qingyuan held. Even if Mu Qingan's 5% was added, it was only 40%.

Some time ago, he learned that the Shen family in City B had acquired a lot of Mu's shares. He sent several invitations to buy shares at a high price, but the Shen family refused.

As a last resort, a few days ago, he went to City B in person and used many connections to get the opportunity to visit the old man of the Shen family.

Before he went there, he thought that Mr. Shen was living a leisurely life and would not see him. Unexpectedly, Mr. Shen not only met him, but also talked to him about building up the family, establishing family traditions, and protecting his children.

The implication is that the Shen family will support the Mu family and will not allow an illegitimate child to ruin the family tradition and destroy the family.

With Mr. Shen's words, he felt relieved and took the initiative to convene this shareholders' meeting.

As for the stocks in the hands of the eldest brother Mu Huisheng, he did not bother to take them away. He called him back to test his son's obedience to his father. More importantly, he wanted Mu Qingyuan to see clearly -

As long as this old bone of his is around, there's no chance of making any waves.