My Previous Fraternal Twins

"It's impossible..." Dong yaai shook her head in disbelief. Tang Wanrou saw it and came forward to take the mobile phone in her hand.

She couldn't help opening her eyes: "Mom, what's going on? Why did their shares rise without falling?"

"Mo Shichen, he must have helped Tang Wanxin, otherwise she couldn't have so much money to buy back the shares sold by all shareholders." Dong yaai clenched her fist.

Thousands of calculations did not expect that they would buy all these stocks at the first time.

In this way, it creates the illusion that Down's stock is very popular. Even if they sell the stock lower, Down's stock will keep rising.

Tang Wanrou was unwilling, so she made a wedding dress for Tang Wanxin. Her eyes flashed a touch of evil and said to Dong yaai, "Mom, I have a way to get back our shares and make Tang Wanxin condemned by public opinion."

Dong yaai's pupil had a little more light and said, "what way, you say it quickly."

Tang Wanrou attached to Dong yaai's ear and said, "so..."

Dong yaai nodded while listening: "OK, mom, find someone to do it right away."

Reaching out to Tang Wanrou to tidy up his hair, he said with a full smile, "it's still my softness and intelligence."

Tang Wanrou's head rested on her shoulder and said coquettishly, "as long as you can help mom get back the shares of the company."

Dong yaai took back her mobile phone, logged in to the long unused QQ email, edited the content, attached a critically ill photo of Tang Guoxing, and sent it out anonymously.

In the down conference room, those shareholders knew that the stock was not only stable but also rising. They were happy to make joint contributions and ordered afternoon tea for all employees of the company.

At this time, while staring at the rising stocks, those shareholders drank afternoon tea and praised Tang Wanxin from beginning to end.

After that, he deducted words such as little prodigy, gifted baby and wisdom from Tang Ruizuo and praised him.

While preparing to praise Tang Xinmeng, a shareholder suddenly exclaimed.

"No, look at the latest news on the Internet."

"Tang Guoxing's chairman was critically ill. Her little daughter took the opportunity to force her mother to withdraw from Tang's enterprise. She was forced to sell all Tang's shares at a low price."

"Mrs. Tang's chairman, her husband was critically ill and her little daughter plotted against her."

As soon as this kind of news came out, things about Tang ranked first on the hot search list of major websites.

And Tang Wanxin was naturally pushed onto the hot search list.

"What should I do?"

"Do you think the news on the Internet is true?"

Yang Hong: "don't talk nonsense. President Tang is not such a person. Inform president Tang first."

Xiaojiang nodded, quickly walked out of the conference room and came to Tang Wanxin's office.

Said: "Mr. Tang, there is news about you on the Internet. Have you read it?"

Tang Wanxin looked up, put down his work and asked, "what news?"

Xiaojiang opened his browser and handed his mobile phone to Tang Wanxin: "Mr. Tang, look."

Tang Wanxin looked at the news above, his eyes sank and said coldly, "does Ms. Dong want to use this method to return her original shares?"

Then he said: "Xiaojiang, the company should not respond to such news."

Xiaojiang asked, "if the company doesn't make any explanation, will it have other impact on the company?"

"Since Ms. Dong wants to make things bigger, let her make it." Tang Wanxin waved Xiaojiang out.

Sitting on the sofa, Tang Ruizuo climbed down and went to Tang Wanxin: "Mommy, is that bad grandmother and aunt trying to do something bad?"

Tang Wanxin nodded and showed him the news.

Then, Tang Ruizuo said mysteriously, "Mommy, don't worry. I'll show you something."

She lowered her head, picked up the little guy and put him on her lap. She smiled and said, "Zuo Zuo, what do you want to show Mommy?"

Tang Ruizuo pulled up his sleeve and projected the video stored in the watch that Dong yaai didn't let Tang Wanrou donate blood to Tang Guoxing onto the wall.

Tang Wanxin kissed Tang Ruizuo on his hair excitedly: "when did you take this, Zuo Zuo? Mommy doesn't know."

Tang Ruizuo's handsome eyebrow picked and said proudly, "Mommy, I was going to keep it for future use. I didn't expect to use it so soon."

"You've done Mommy another big favor," she said, kissing him on the face.

Tang Ruizuo looked away shyly and whispered, "Mommy, I'm a big child now. Can you stop kissing my face in the future?"

Teased by his words, he laughed angrily: "you are mommy's baby and most of you are my good son."

Tang Xinmeng tooted his mouth, looked at them and said unhappily, "Mommy is eccentric. She only kisses her brother, not me."

She bumped to Tang Wanxin's side, then turned to Tang Ruizuo and said, "Tang Ruizuo, didn't you say that men and women don't marry? Fortunately, it depends on mommy."

While talking, he didn't forget to pull Tang Ruizuo off her Mommy.

Tang Wanxin smiled bitterly, bent over and kissed Tang Xinmeng on his forehead: "well, Mommy also loves Mengmeng baby oh, Mengmeng has something to do with her brother."

Glancing at the time on the wall, she continued, "if Mommy can finish the work before work, then I can go home with you. If she can't finish it, Mommy will ask the driver to take you back."

After hearing this, Tang Xinmeng immediately closed her mouth and dragged Tang Ruizuo to the direction of the sofa.

"Zuo Zuo, when the news warms up to a certain extent, you can upload the video in your watch." Tang Wanxin's voice sounded again.

Tang Ruizuo is more sensitive to the time of computer control, so he knows when to transmit this video to get the best benefit.

Nodded to Tang Wanxin and sat back on the sofa honestly.

Tang Wanxin looked at the office door and opened his cell phone. He found it empty. Mo Shichen didn't send him a message.

I don't know what he's up to.

He picked up his mobile phone and was ready to call Mo Shichen. Suddenly, he received a picture from a strange number.

Slip away, it is the ink Shichen that comes into your eyes.

He was smiling and holding up his glass to clink a glass with an old man.

Beside him was a woman in a sapphire blue sexy dress with her arms around him and her body close to Mo Shichen.

Tang Wanxin clenched his cell phone and felt inexplicably lost.

No matter why Mo Shichen is, he is a married man. Don't you even understand the most basic rejection?

"Ding Dong"

The voice message of an unknown number is received again.

After Tang Wanxin hesitated for a moment, he opened the door, and the old man's voice sounded: "Shi Chen, the sooner you get married with Yuxin, the better..."