Rebirth of the King of Waves

Chapter 131 Igniting the Flames
Will XX Media's stock price recover?

"do not know."

"Tsk..." Ning Guorong sullenly, thoroughly displeased with the meal. The beautiful woman in his eyes not only had to work for Ning Bishu, but also sleep with him. And the money Ning Bishu earned from the stock market was precisely what he had embezzled!
This rounding, the Pythagorean theorem, free fall...

In other words, the one who should be sleeping with this bespectacled beauty in front of him should be Ning Guorong!
Ning Guorong felt uncomfortable all over his stomach after eating.

After he finished eating, the restaurant manager, without any sense of propriety, handed him the bill: "Hello, today's bill is 456 yuan, let's make it 450."

Ning Guorong reluctantly took out the money.

Then Ning Bishu stopped him again: "Third Uncle, don't go home yet, take Mingming and me to the Housing Management Bureau first."

He checked the time; it was past four o'clock.

I don't know if I'll make it in time if I rush over now, but at least it's not yet time to get off work.

Ning Guorong couldn't find an excuse for the time being, and even if he could, given Ning Bishu's thick skin, no excuse would be of any use.

He had no choice but to reluctantly agree.

A short while later, Ning Bishu and Mu Shanming left the residential area in Ning Guorong's Mercedes.

Halfway through the journey, Zhang Long suddenly called.

"Boss, I'm almost in X state, where am I supposed to find you now?"

"Municipal Housing Administration Bureau, Property Transfer Center," Ning Bishu stated the location.

Zhang Long added, "Boss, I see a lot of people are cursing you on Weibo today. They've been cursing you since this morning. A woman was arrested by Hat Bro, and now everyone online is saying it was you who ordered it!"

"Is that so? Let me see..." Ning Bishu hung up the phone and immediately opened Weibo.

While driving, he didn't forget to tell Ning Guorong, "Third Uncle, Ah Long is going to the Housing Management Bureau to find me later."

You son of a bitch! What are you showing off to me for?!
Ning Guorong was severely out of control, cursing inwardly and losing his composure.

"Oh..." he replied coldly.

Then I glanced in the rearview mirror.

Just then, Ning Bishu also raised his head, a victor's smile on his face.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other through the mirror.

Seeing Ning Bishu's arrogant attitude, Ning Guorong felt a surge of anger rising within him. He immediately wanted to ram his car into a bridge pier and die together with the car!
However, this is of course impossible...

He gripped the steering wheel tightly, gritting his teeth as he continued driving forward.

Ning Bishu's attention quickly shifted to Weibo.

He took out his phone and showed it to Mu Shanming.

The two of them snuggled close together, watching a video on their phones.

Song Xianxian screamed as the three men in hats shoved her into the car, repeatedly yelling, "XX is killing me! XX is trying to rape me! Help! Help!!!"

The most liked comment under this reposted video reads: "Money really can buy anything. @YouWillLose, is it really necessary to be so ruthless? I just insulted you a couple of times, is this how you retaliate?"

Then the rest of the questions were all about the cause and effect.

“This person is one of our 315 targets for prosecution,” Ning Bishu said to Mu Shanming.

Mu Shanming frowned slightly and said, "This seems a bit difficult..."

“Not every one of them is difficult, and as I told you…” Ning Bishu said, but didn’t finish.

Mu Shanming understood and nodded slightly, "Mm."

At this moment, Ning Guorong, who was driving, also showed a serious expression as one of the original participants in the incident. He said in a deep voice, "A-Shu, let me tell you, don't get too involved in this kind of thing. It's something we ordinary people shouldn't get involved in. If something goes wrong, your whole family might be implicated..."

Mu Shanming was taken aback upon hearing this and asked Ning Bishu, "Your third uncle also knows?"

Ning Bishu looked at the front row and said with a grin, "Originally, I should have been the one to be arrested in this video."

Mu Shanming didn't understand.

Ning Guorong's face gradually darkened.

He took a deep breath, showing no remorse whatsoever, and simply emphasized irritably, "A-Shu, stop going on and on. You're perfectly fine now, nothing's wrong with you."

Ning Bishu laughed and said, "Yes, my grandfather's spirit in heaven is protecting us. A family can't have one person fishing on the shore while the other is hanging on the hook waiting to be eaten. Even an animal wouldn't do such a thing, right?"

Ning Guorong slammed on the brakes, avoiding a car in front that suddenly slowed down, and cursed angrily, "You son of a bitch! Do you even know how to drive?!"

Ning Bishu swayed in the car for a moment, then stopped trying to provoke Ning Guorong.

A few casual remarks are enough.

It would be bad if a car accident happened.

He lowered his head and continued looking at the information on Weibo.

As you scroll through the articles, you can basically see the main outline of this public opinion.

In summary, it can be summed up in eight words:

Officials and bandits colluded to harm young girls.

And the girl was disabled...

The sky has fallen, all the buffs are maxed out... Song Xianxian is going to become famous!

“This lawsuit should go to court in a few days.” Ning Bishu put down his phone and said to Mu Shanming, “If you have time, my third uncle also has a related case, you can take it on as well.”

Mu Shanming looked at the front row, feeling somewhat dizzy from the complicated situation on Ning Bishu's side. Ning Bishu then said to Ning Guorong, "Third Uncle, do you still want to try to salvage your factory's situation?"

It would have been better if Ning Bishu hadn't mentioned it, because it made Ning Guorong feel even worse.

He said it was wrong, and he also said it wasn't wrong.

After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but say, "Ah Shu, I'll sell you my factory for 100 million. Do you want it? There are still 16 years left on the land use rights, and the equipment is almost new. The old workers haven't left yet, and the debt isn't big, only 20 million in debt right now..."

“What would I do with that?” Ning Bishu interrupted Ning Guorong before he could finish speaking. “Don’t even mention the 2000 million debt. Even if you gave me the 2000 million package, I would still have to think about it.”

Ning Guorong immediately exclaimed, "2000 million? Why don't you just let me give it to you for free?"

“How can you call it a free gift?” Ning Bishu immediately retorted. “Third Uncle, you have debts! If I take over 2000 million, it doesn’t mean I’m paying off your debts and letting you retire from the underworld. It’s like I’m giving you 2000 million for free!”

"My equipment, even if sold as scrap metal, would be worth more than 2000 million!"

"Who would buy it!?"

Ning Bishu pressed on Ning Guorong's vital point, and Ning Guorong immediately fell silent.

A dozen minutes later, the car arrived at the housing management bureau.

Ning Bishu helped Mu Shanming take the suitcase out of the trunk.

Ning Guorong immediately turned the car around and drove away.

Ning Bishu didn't say a word of pleading, and pulled Mu Shanming into the property transfer center.

The efficiency of the service window in X state is among the best in the country.

Ning Bishu was called at 4:40 and handed over his materials.

I received the receipt a little after 5 o'clock.

"Come pick up the property certificate next week. We'll call you back. It should be done by Monday or Tuesday."

"Thank you."

Ning Bishu thanked him, and Mu Shanming stared in astonishment, "Wow, your side is too..."

She didn't know how to describe the shock she felt.

"That's how things are done here. You'll get used to it eventually," Ning Bishu said with a smile.

Mu Shanming nodded, and said with a hint of longing, "How about I open a law firm here..."

“That works too.” Ning Bishu had no objections.

Just then, the phone rang again; it was Di Guofeng calling.

Ning Bishu answered the phone with a puzzled look and asked, "Captain Di, is there anything else?"

Di Guofeng said, "Bi Shu, if you're going to post on Weibo, you can't just stay silent! We've already started the fire, you need to get some air in! Do you understand?"

"Oh... I have something to do this afternoon. Okay, I'll send it right away." Ning Bishu chuckled, hung up the phone, and shook his head. "It is indeed troublesome..."

Mu Shanming asked, "What is it now?"

"It's nothing..." Ning Bishu took out the house purchase contract and took a picture.

It was then posted on Weibo.

And I composed a poem:
This stock market guru is not human.
A celestial being descended to the mortal realm.

A natural talent for farming
I cut some chives to repay my parents' kindness.

"I bought my mom an apartment today, for 400 million yuan. Thank you all for your support!"

Then, under Mu Shanming's horrified gaze with wide eyes, Ning Bishu pointed his finger.

Without hesitation, send with one click.

A few minutes later……

"Beast!"

"You damned bastard, you deserve to be torn to pieces!!"

"Tell me where he lives! I'll trade my life for his!"

"@ZhengX.com, @CCTV.com, @XX Daily. Come and see! This is the man! Colluding with corrupt officials, manipulating stock prices, and harming the people! Should we let this kind of person live to a ripe old age instead of executing him?!"

"Men are born to be XXX!"

"You disgusting super-male body! She's disabled! How could you do that?!"

Ning Bishu's Weibo comment section was flooded with netizens, and his number of followers skyrocketed.

In less than half an hour, it broke the 200 million mark.

It has shaken the entire internet...

(End of this chapter)