Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously, hahahaha."

Mou Qizhong put his arm around Lu Yang's shoulders and laughed.

Lu Yang rolled his eyes at him.

This joke is not funny at all.

Forget it.

Let’s get down to business.

"I have to go to Beijing in a few days. The director of the program 'Fortune First Scene' has urged me several times. Their program is expected to be broadcast next week. I promised to show up, and I can't break my promise. We investors must keep our promises."

Grab a handful of sand from the beach.

I watched helplessly as they slipped through the gaps between my fingers.

Lu Yang raised his head and looked at the other person. "How about it, are you interested in playing together?"

The smile on Mou Qizhong's face disappeared.

Sitting next to Lu Yang, he said, "I won't go. It's not interesting. I'm afraid that Jiang doesn't want to see me. Besides, I've sold all my shares to you."

He also followed Lu Yang's example and grabbed a handful of sand from the beach, watching the fine sand leak out from between his fingers.

Wait until the leak is clear.

He clapped his hands, turned his head and said, "What's the point of going?"

This metaphor is very apt.

Lu Yang looked at his clean hands and said, "Forget about not going. What about the other thing? Have you thought it through?"

Mou Qizhong looked at the still calm sea and asked, "What's going on?"

You know everything clearly, but you pretend to be stupid.

Lu Yang stood up, picked up a pebble, threw it hard into the sea, broke the sea level and said, "Don't play dumb, you know what I mean, Xiao Jun can't hold on any longer, if he doesn't sell the shares to you, he can only sell them to someone else, are you willing to let it be taken over by someone you don't know?"

Nearly 4000 houses.

And they are all ready-made houses.

And the loan has been paid off.

Although housing prices have fallen drastically and there is panic in the market, it does not mean that there is really no investment value. As long as someone tells Lu Yang now that he is willing to sell the house to him for 100 yuan per square meter, Lu Yang will definitely dare to buy it on a large scale.

Of course, this kind of thing is impossible to happen. It's just an example. Although everyone says that the houses in Sanya are very cheap now, they are not really that cheap. It is impossible to cost 100 yuan per square meter, but if you add a zero at the end, it is still very possible.

It’s just a pity that if someone is willing to sell it, Lu Yang won’t be willing to buy it.

Mou Qizhong would not be willing to accept it either.

"House prices have plummeted to the ground. To be honest, I've thought about it before. I might as well just cut my losses and stop the bleeding and leave this damn place."

Mou Qizhong also imitated Lu Yang, bent down to pick up a pebble from the beach, threw it hard, threw it into the sea and said: "But I am unwilling to give up. I fell down in this damn place. I have to get up here, otherwise my reputation as Mou Qizhong will be ruined."

Like Lu Yang, Mou Qizhong has never suffered such a big loss in investment since his debut.

He is invincible.

Apart from being jailed twice for being too arrogant, he has never been defeated again.

He was defeated so badly this time. He will fight back no matter what and hold out until the day when housing prices recover.

Otherwise, just as he said just now, Mou Qizhong's golden signboard would be ruined.

As long as you don't admit defeat.

As long as the company is still around, business is still going on, the war is still going on, and it cannot be said that the company has lost.

"But then again, the price of houses on the market has dropped below 1000 per square meter. Even at this price, no one is interested."

There was a short pause in the middle of the tone.

Mou Qizhong then continued, "Can't Xiao Jun wait a little longer?"

Lu Yang shook his head, "There is no time, and he can't wait any longer."

If Xiao Jun buys now or later, if housing prices have recovered from the initial panic, then he will lose money. But if housing prices remain stagnant, even if the market panic has passed, it will be meaningless, as he may not even be able to afford the current price.

Because housing prices are falling sharply now, there must be a lot of speculators waiting in the market, and some speculators may come in to buy at the bottom.

Therefore, this period is actually the best time to cut losses and stop bleeding, and choose to exit.

Mou Qizhong was silent. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Forget it. Just consider it as me helping this kid. But business is business. I won't let myself suffer a loss. Mr. Xiao can withdraw, but I won't buy his shares at the market price. I will give them a 7% discount at most, which is higher than the market price. You can let him find someone else."

I know that Lu Yang is here to lobby for Xiao Jun.

Mou Qizhong no longer hid his true thoughts and revealed them.

He also needed Lu Yang to tell Xiao Jun about his idea and let Xiao Jun make the decision whether to sell the other half of the company to him at the price he offered.

With Lu Yang as the middleman, at least the negotiations wouldn't fall apart all at once.

Lu Yang laughed and scolded, "It's none of my business. I just want to bring you a message, just like the one I brought to him just now. How about this, tomorrow the weather is good, let's go fishing together, and then we can talk about it. I'll ask him out, and you two can talk it out together, okay?"

Playing mahjong is also called playing longmenzhen. In such nice weather, you can go fishing and have a barbecue on the endless sea, and then play mahjong for entertainment. It is really relaxing.

Mou Qizhong nodded, "It's not impossible."

He lowered his head and kicked a pebble on the beach.

Suddenly she raised her head, blinked at Lu Yang and smiled, "Should we ask a few young girls from the entertainment industry to accompany us like last time?"

Lu Yang almost bit his tongue.

He stared at Mou Qizhong in astonishment, and said with a dumb smile: "Could it be that my sister-in-law is so unpleasant to you, old brother?"

Everyone has a wife.

It’s not like Lu Yang is the only one who came here with his wife and daughter.

Who are you scaring?

Mou Qizhong shook his head at Lu Yang, stopped talking, and turned away.

They are all daughters-in-law, but how can they be compared?
One is an old cucumber painted green, and the other is still pink and tender enough to squeeze out water.

He is an old man in his 40s. After achieving financial freedom, he no longer has much pursuit for money. Apart from fame, the only thing he can do is to pursue sex. A man is a boy until he dies. Is it wrong for him to like an 18-year-old girl?

Of course, if Lu Yang insisted on taking his family out to sea, then he could only follow Lu Yang. At worst, this time they would just go out to sea and concentrate on fishing, and then talk about some serious things. The non-serious things could be left for later.

Lu Yang shook his head.

Lao Mouzi is gone, and it’s up to him to think whatever he wants. Anyway, I’m going out to sea tomorrow, and I’m sure to bring my family with me.

"Xin'er."

"Look over here."

"Come to Daddy, let's go, Daddy will take you to tread water."

Since there is nothing to talk about.

Lu Yang gave all his time to his precious daughter. When Lu Xiner saw her father waving at her, she quickly ran towards Lu Yang with two crabs in her hands. It was a two-way run, but with her small arms and legs, and the soft sand on the beach, she fell before she ran a few steps.

The little crab was also lost.

He suddenly started screaming.

Lu Yang picked her up lovingly, brushed off the sand on her body, then lifted her above his head and placed her on his shoulders. "Don't cry, Xin'er. How about Daddy taking you to ride a big horse?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

Sure enough, Lu Xiner immediately burst into laughter, "Ride a big horse, ride a big horse, Xiner ride a big horse, Daddy, set up the horse, set up the horse, set up the horse quickly, hahahahaha..."

She hugged Lu Yang's neck and giggled non-stop. The cheerful sound spread all the way along the beach.

Under the parasol in the distance.

Yin Mingyue also noticed the interaction between the father and daughter. For a moment, the corners of her eyebrows curved into a pair of crescents.

"I envy you so much, sister."

A voice came from the side.

This is Mou Qizhong’s wife. She is actually not very old, barely over 40 years old.

Of course, she is much older than Yin Mingyue, otherwise Mou Qizhong would not use the phrase "an old cucumber painted green" to describe his wife.

But compared to himself, Mou Qizhong is already 50 years old this year, while his wife is less than 2 years old. Isn't that a little too young?
Unfortunately, no matter how young you are, you are still not 18 years old.

I just like the kind of tender and fresh 18-year-old girl, so what?

Mou Zhexi is married for the second time. His original wife is the real wife who has been with him through thick and thin. As for the one in front of him, he also calls her his wife who has been with him through thick and thin.

That's another story.

This is not the original wife, so naturally she can't be tough.

Yin Mingyue had no idea of ​​the reasons. She saw the wife of her husband's friend talking to her with an envious tone.

I can only say modestly: "Sister, you are so polite. I think Mr. Mou is a good person. My husband said that Mr. Mou is a very loyal person. He should love his wife very much, right?"

She had little dealings with these wealthy ladies.

I had to pick some nice words to say.

But after hearing what she said, Madam Mou's face changed, and she said with a dim look in her eyes, "I hope so."

Yin Mingyue didn't know how to respond to her.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"Why did Madam Mou change her expression so quickly? She was smiling just now."

She secretly glanced at this sister who was a dozen years older than her.

The other party has his eyes closed at this moment.

She was wearing a bikini, of course a conservative one, and lying on a rattan chair, but it was obvious that her figure was a little out of shape.

"Is it because of this reason?"

"Are they a couple who don't get along?"

Judging others by oneself, Yin Mingyue began to think about herself.

Suppose we wait another 10 years.

I am no longer young and have become as fat and out of shape as the sister next to me. Will my husband still love me as much as he does now?

She is so scared!

Yin Mingyue shuddered all over, and suddenly...

At this moment, Mrs. Mou, who had closed her eyes, opened them, looked at her in a panic and said, "Sister, I have a question in my heart that I've always been curious about. I wonder if you can answer it for me."

Yin Mingyue lowered her chin slightly, "Okay...Okay, sister, you can ask...ask."

The other person is more than ten years older than her. In fact, she should address her as elder, even calling her aunt would not be excessive. It is only because Lu Yang and Mou Qizhong are of the same generation that she can call him sister. But even so, the kind-hearted Yin Mingyue still shows her side as a junior.

Mrs. Mou nodded, and first glanced around to make sure that both Lu Yang and Mou Qizhong were far away. She leaned over and whispered, "Tell me, how do you control the little secretary next to you? You shouldn't always follow him around, right? You are so confident that such a beautiful little secretary takes care of his daily life, and you are not worried about that at all???"

Today is a family meeting. Lu Yang and Mou Qizhong only brought their family members, not their secretaries. The bodyguards also stayed far away and were only responsible for guarding the periphery to ensure their safety.

But Lu Yang's secretary, the girl Xu Siqi, and Mou Qizhong's second marriage wife have also met him.

At that time, he also praised Lu Yang for being so lucky.

But whether to listen to this statement in a correct way or in a reverse way is a matter of opinion.

However, judging from Mrs. Mou's behavior at this moment, the joke she made at that time might not have been a good thing.

Maybe he was just slandering Lu Yang.

It implies that Lu Yang works as a secretary when he has something to do and works as a secretary when he has nothing to do. He also keeps a mistress and keeps her by his side.

Yin Mingyue frowned and said, "Sister, what do you mean by this question?"

No matter what your true inner thoughts are at this moment.

But out and about.

She should protect her man, especially when the other party's intentions are impure and she has not figured it out yet.

Madam Mou said anxiously, "Sister, don't misunderstand me. I was just asking casually."

She looked embarrassed.

Because Mou Qizhong asked her to fly all the way from her hometown to curry favor with the young billionaire's wife, not to offend her. If the news got out...

If her husband finds out, their already precarious marriage will probably be even worse.

When this bad thought comes into my mind.

She finally gritted her teeth, chose to bow her head, climbed up from the rattan chair with shame, and bowed deeply to Yin Mingyue, who looked slightly angry. "I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you these questions just now. I didn't think carefully enough. If you have any difficulties, you don't have to answer."

Of course Yin Mingyue would not answer.

Because it was totally incomprehensible, but she never took advantage of anyone, so she also bowed deeply to the other party.

After getting up.

No more words to say.

Lu Yang ran towards the beach, carrying his daughter on his shoulders and racing against the sunset, "Hubby, wait for me."

Leaving Mrs. Mou standing there with a depressed look on her face.

It was not until later that Yin Mingyue learned from Lu Yang that Mrs. Mou had divorced, and the person who replaced her as the new Mrs. Mou was the current secretary of Mou Qizhong.

The key point is that she is Mrs. Mou’s biological sister with the same parents.

What a coincidence!!!
(End of this chapter)