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This sentence aroused Mr. Yue's interest. His brows relaxed and he nodded with his chin to signal Yue Zhou to continue.

"I looked at Yue's financial statements for the last quarter. Yue's business is clearly expanding and its accounts are doing very well, but its profits are shrinking."

Yue Zhou was not surprised to see that Old Man Yue was not surprised. It seemed that he had already discovered that there was something wrong with the Yue family's accounts.

"The money won't decrease for no reason. It can only be transferred to other places. Jiang is in charge of transportation, which is a lucrative job." Yue Zhou saw the admiration in Grandpa Yue's eyes and reacted, "Grandpa, you know everything."

The old fox touched the little fox's head, which was considered as his agreement.

Yue Zhou quickly understood what his grandfather was worried about: "The Jiang family is so involved, and I still have to call Jiang Wenbin my cousin."

That's why Mr. Yue couldn't make up his mind, and couldn't find a suitable reason to remove the suction cup that the Jiang family had planted on the Yue family.

What's more, there are countless small enterprises like the Jiang family that are dependent on the Yue family. Old Man Yue cannot make any moves. He must know that a single move will affect the entire body. Doing so will not only make a large number of workers unemployed, but also cause unnecessary turmoil within the enterprise.

"Your aunt only opened a flower shop before, and it was already very hard for her to support the entire Yue family." Old Man Yue sighed, thinking of his late son. If he were still alive, he would have enjoyed his life long ago, and Yue Zhou would have been able to do whatever he wanted.

"Now the reason has been delivered to my aunt." Yue Zhou saw that Grandpa Yue was sad and comforted him.

Theft, exposing other people's privacy, stock price drops...

What used to be conflicts and disagreements among the children can now be discussed at the board meeting.

Jiang Wenbin inexplicably manipulated the money in the shareholders' wallets, and tens of millions of dollars evaporated. Naturally, the Jiang family had to give an explanation.

If before they had to give face because they were relatives, now the Jiang family themselves don't want that face and have made such a big fuss about the Yuezhou incident and made it so ugly.

Old Man Yue looked at Yue Zhou and suddenly felt that he should not treat him as a child anymore.

"Yuezhou, don't you want to hear Grandpa's reply to the shareholders?"

The grandfather and grandson smiled at each other, and Grandpa Yue shook Yue Zhou's hand in return: "The sea of ​​the Yue family depends on the sails raised by the small boat."

Old Man Yue stroked Yue Zhou's hair and said, "Grandpa is old."

When people get older, they will have concerns and will no longer be decisive in the business world. Faced with everyone's calculations, they begin to feel fear.

He really wanted to go back to his childhood, running wildly in the vegetable garden, calling for his mother, and asking to go home to eat rice soup.

The corners of Old Man Yue's eyes were a little wet, and Yue Zhou saw it and felt a little bitter: "Grandpa, you will not grow old. When I become the sail of Yue family in the future, you can have a good rest."

Old Man Yue said yes again and again, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "You have been good in everything since you were a child, but you don't like people to mention the word night blindness. I am really afraid that you are trapped in night blindness and can't get out of it..."

Fortunately... Fortunately.

"But why did you suddenly decide to do this?"

Why the sudden decision?

Perhaps it was the words of the girl in the broadcasting room, "Yuezhou, this is not something to feel inferior or afraid of," or perhaps it was the sparkling stars that night, and the girl's courage that made him willing to face his own inner demons.

Why the sudden decision?

Because of Heyue.

Yue Zhou's silence completely destroyed the solemnity that Old Man Yue pretended to have. He laughed loudly, his eyes full of amusement: "It's because of the girl, right?"

"Grandpa, you are still as disrespectful as ever." Yue Zhou stood up helplessly, not wanting to argue too much.

"Is she pretty? Are her grades good?" Seeing that Yue Zhou was shy, Yue Lao kept asking.

"It's time to eat!"

Yue Zhou said as he quickened his pace and walked out of the study. He and He Yue were just ordinary friends.

But the old man Yue behind him obviously didn't believe it and laughed heartily while lying in the rocking chair.

"This kid... cough cough cough..."

Old Man Yue laughed so hard that he suddenly started coughing violently. He covered his mouth for fear that the sound would make Yue Zhou return, so he turned his back.

When the coughing subsided, I saw the bright red on my hands.

He leaned back in the rocking chair, letting it rock slightly, and looked at the stars in the sky.

"Xiao Zhou, grandpa is really old."

"Grandpa will become a star to watch you set sail."

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"Pah, da, da, da..."

Zhou Wenhe was standing in the darkness. After hearing this voice, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed open the door.

The only light in the room was the dim light from the computer. A man with his upper body half naked was curled up in a computer chair, staring at the computer with excitement, and his ballpoint pen was clicking non-stop, making annoying noises.

"Snapped!"

Zhou Wenhe pulled out a ballpoint pen and threw it directly at the wall. It rolled around and got stuck on the fisherman's hat in the corner.

"Did you say you met Yue Zhou that day?"

The man glanced at him and said lazily, "Hmm."

"Did he see you?"

"Haven't you heard? He's half blind and can't see a thing when it gets dark!"

When he thought about the fact that the famous Yue Zhou was actually a blind man, his tone rose unconsciously and was extremely contemptuous.

Zhou Wenhe slapped him in the face, and his facial muscles trembled with anger: "If you can't see, can you not hear? Can you not smell? Do you know that Jiang Wenbin was caught stealing his things?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Wenhe grabbed his collar speechlessly and said, "You idiot! A blind man's sense of smell and hearing are always different from those of ordinary people! Why didn't you kill him when you killed Wang Xiuya?"

After being scolded by Zhou Wenhe in such an angry manner, he also became annoyed and shook off Zhou Wenhe's hand.

"Because someone is here!" He pointed at Zhou Wenhe's face, "Because He Yue, the nosy girl from your class, is here! Who knows if more people will come? Do you want me to be arrested?"

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, and he was pacing around the room in anger. Zhou Wenhe looked at him going crazy, but he didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

"Originally, Wang Xiuya's matter had been resolved, but Heyue wanted to investigate! She wanted to investigate! I wanted to burn Heyue to death, but Wang Xiuya showed up! She ran out of the mental hospital! She even bit me when she saw me! Look!"

He pulled open his collar and left deep teeth marks on his collarbone, but the skin was not broken. It seemed that he had broken free quickly.

His hysteria gave Zhou Wenhe a headache. Didn't this guy know that it would be easy to find that there was dandruff on Wang Xiuya's body? He only said it now!

Fortunately, no one cared about the life or death of an orphan, and the case was closed hastily.

Zhou Wenhe endured it again and again, and finally could only remind him: "Don't appear in front of Yue Zhou again."

He was disdainful: "Don't act like I'll drag you down. You're the first person to kill someone."

Zhou Wenhe paused, turned around angrily, and heard the man giggling.

"You killed your grandson with your own hands."