After practicing hacking techniques for over an hour, she turned off her computer, lay down on her bed, and pulled out her phone. She opened a video app and started watching a livestream. She spotted a livestream selling ginseng. Artificially cultivated ginseng was being sold for ten to twenty meters. This sparked a spark in Mo'er's mind. "Yeah, if we could grow some expensive herbs in this space, and time flows ten times faster than outside, wouldn't that mean herbs could mature faster? Oh, and not just herbs, we could grow some precious woods too! I'm so clever!" Thinking of this, she contacted customer service and asked if they had ginseng seeds for sale. After a few minutes, they replied, "If you place an order, I can give you some ginseng seeds!" Mo'er thought for a moment and decided she could place an order. "But I don't want the kind you vacuum-pack. I want living plants, the kind you can plant. I've contracted a mountain and plan to try planting there." "Okay? If that's possible, I'll place an order for one or two hundred!" It took a while for them to reply; they might have gone to discuss things. Sure, dear, place your order. I will arrange to send you living plants with soil, and give you 200 seeds. Please also make a note! Mo'er was delighted, OK, I will place the order right away! After that, she opened the small yellow cart, placed an order for 200, and noted that she wanted living plants and 200 seeds! After looking for a while, she saw it written below, looking for similar words. She clicked on them and saw that they were all live broadcast rooms selling various plants. She saw a live broadcast room selling ornamental nanmu, clicked in, and the anchor was introducing them enthusiastically. She saw that the saplings were as thick as chopsticks, with a flower pot underneath. They looked pretty good. She opened the small red cart, found the link, and placed an order for 200 directly. She wanted to see if these ornamental trees could grow into timber! The next day, she received a call from Uncle Chen early in the morning, saying that Mr. Zhao wanted to meet and discuss the share transfer. After breakfast, I drove to the group company and arrived at Uncle Chen's office. I had only been here once since my parents had the accident. I glanced at my father's old office and two tears slipped down my face. I wiped my tears away. I sniffed and knocked on Uncle Chen's office door. "Uncle, I'm here." Uncle Chen's voice echoed from inside the door. "Mo'er, come in!" I opened the door and entered the office. There were two people inside: one was Uncle Chen, and the other was someone I didn't know! Uncle Chen stood up and introduced Mo'er. "Mo'er, this is the President Zhao I was talking about." "Princess Zhao," he said. "This is my niece, Li Mo'er." "Now, eighty percent of the original shares of the group company are in the hands of my niece. Let's discuss the details of the share transfer." Mo'er held out her fair and tender little hand and said, "Hello, President Zhao. I've often heard Uncle Chen mention you, saying you're successful and efficient. Now that I've met you, seeing you is truly believing!" President Zhao laughed heartily. "Thank you so much! My niece is truly as beautiful as a fairy!" Uncle Chen invited the two to sit down and began a heated debate over the share price. In the end, they settled on 76 million per original share! Mo'er, of course, also brought along his share certificate and the share transfer agreement. Both parties signed, stamped, and placed their fingerprints, followed by another handshake. Ten minutes later, Mo'er's bank account had six billion more. From then on, the group company his father had built was completely severing all ties with the Li family! After bidding farewell to Mr. Zhao and Uncle Chen, Mo'er left with mixed feelings.

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