After the divorce, the domineering ex-husband was slapped in the face every day

Chapter 508 Mu Jinhuan’s Cooperation Plan
Mo Huainan stared at Mu Jinhuan quietly for a long time, stretched out his eyebrows and revealed a doting smile.

"You have been working on it for a long time, and you are waiting for me here? Tell me, what do you want? I am asking for advice humbly, and I will not hesitate to give."

Mu Jinhuan narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, like a cunning little fox.

"If I remember correctly, the contract between Linglong Media and Jianye Building is about to expire, right? Don't renew the contract, I will send people from Juxing to negotiate."

Jianye Building is a skyscraper built by Mo. It is located in the most prosperous urban area. Countless companies covet this building every year, and the competition is fierce.

Mo Huainan tapped his fingers on his knees, "Linglong Media is an old company that has been stationed in Jianye Building for eight years. Even if I agree to you, are you so confident that Juxing can take on this big deal?"

"Of course." Mu Jinhuan's eyebrows were filled with high spirits.

"No matter how old a company is, it will be eliminated if it cannot keep up with the development of the times. Linglong Media is stagnant in the field of traditional media. Even if Juxing does not compete with it, other companies will replace it."

Mu Jinhuan raised her eyebrows slightly at Mo Huainan, "Instead of betting on an unfamiliar partner, why not give it to me. I guarantee that within three years, the commercial value of Jianye Building will double again."

Mo Huainan had no doubts about Mu Jinhuan's ability, and Juxing's momentum had become stronger since it annexed Tianlan, so Mu Jinhuan's words were not meant to be boastful.

Mo Huainan focused on the first half of Mu Jinhuan's sentence. Mu Jinhuan asked him not to cooperate with unfamiliar people. Does this mean that he had an unusual relationship with her and knew everything about her?
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, and his tone was familiar.

"Indeed, our relationship is obviously not comparable to others. Of course I will choose you unconditionally."

Seeing Mo Huainan directly agree, Mu Jinhuan should have been in a good mood, but his ambiguous tone made her face feel feverish inexplicably.

"Then I wish 'Moshi and Juxing' a happy cooperation." Mu Jinhuan said the company's name very seriously.

After saying that, she stood up and walked behind the desk, ready to continue working.

Mo Huainan sat on the sofa, his eyebrows flying, "Is this the end?"

Mu Jinhuan looked at him calmly across the table, "It's over."

Mo Huainan took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the table, looking down at Mu Jinhuan with burning eyes.

"I paid the tuition, won't Teacher Mu have classes?"

Mu Jinhuan turned around and pulled out a folder and threw it to him, "Teacher Mu is very busy, so Student Mo should study on his own."

Mo Huainan smiled and joked, "You will fall out when you get the benefits. It seems that you are more suitable to be a businessman than me."

"It is definitely an honor for me to be recognized by President Mo, but when it comes to profiteers, President Mo is more worthy of his reputation." Mu Jinhuan said while signing the document.

Mo Huainan's face darkened for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he opened the information.To his surprise, before Mu Jinhuan sought cooperation with Dong, the direction of her investigation was not the relevant information of Dong's auction house, but she spent a lot of time and energy investigating the current person in charge of Dong's. Everything turned upside down.

Mo Huainan suddenly became enlightened when he saw that Dong Zhu, the head of the Dong family, had owed huge foreign debts due to gambling and had been misappropriating the auction house's public account deposits all year round.It turns out that Mu Jinhuan took advantage of the other party and negotiated this cooperation through a deviant approach.

"Did you agree to help him pay off his gambling debt?"

"That's right, but I'm not a philanthropist. I have to charge interest for emergency relief."

Mu Jinhuan asked Mo Huainan to turn back, and he saw the private agreement signed by Mu Jinhuan and Dong Zhu.

"I promised him that I could help him temporarily fill part of the financial hole and maintain the operation of the auction house, but there are two conditions - first, to cooperate with Jin Ning; second, within three years Return the money I lent to me with interest, and make up for all the public funds misappropriated."

"If he's still not done after three years, you can take the opportunity to buy Dong's directly at a low price." Mo Huainan flipped through the pages and continued what Mu Jinhuan said.

"That's right." Mu Jinhuan raised the corners of her lips, her eyes shining.

Mo Huainan's eyebrows were cold, "But I have long heard that Dong Zhu is very arrogant. Maybe when he signed the agreement, he was confident that he would be able to pay off all his debts within three years."

"The reason why gamblers are gamblers is because they are too conceited." Mu Jinhuan also sneered, "I guarantee that this round will be Dong Zhu's worst loss."

What she did seemed to be an emergency, but in fact it was like boiling a frog in warm water, giving her a layer of help in times of need as she slowly swallowed Dong's family.

The Dong family seems to be prosperous, but in fact the core has been hollowed out by the person in charge.Even if he saw through Mu Jinhuan's plan, at this juncture, he had no other choice but to agree to Mu Jinhuan.

Mu Jinhuan once again bent over her desk and devoted herself to work. As the sun moved from the east to the middle, she looked up from the piles of documents.

The office was quiet, and Mo Huainan's figure was no longer on the sofa. I don't know when he left quietly.

Mu Jinhuan slowly stood up, walked to the coffee table, and picked up the warm and fragrant tea cup. The tea leaves inside rippled lightly along the water waves.

Take a sip and the aroma is refreshing.

Scanning the coffee table with his peripheral vision, Mu Jinhuan picked up the post-it note pressed under the teacup.

"It's been hot lately, so you need to drink more water. I ordered lunch and will have it delivered later. Remember to eat."

Mu Jinhuan's fingertips rubbed the three words "Classmate Mo" signed on it, and the corners of her mouth curled up unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)