Chapter 220: Chapter 220: Has Mo Huanqing Escaped?
"Are you some big shot? Why must I know you?"
Mr. Fu dismissed with a disdainful expression.
"Ignore this lunatic. He's been abroad all this time and has just returned to Magic Capital less than a week ago."
Ye Qingqing whispered.
"Quite a barbarian, I must say," Song Yun shook his head and smiled. "I am the richest man in Magic Capital. Aren't you in international trade? Sorry, but starting today, all of my companies will be boycotting you. Let's see if I can make that happen."
"You're the richest man in Magic Capital?"
Mr. Fu's face changed, but he did not display a flattering expression, instead, he stared at Song Yun thoughtfully.
"Now, you can go. Whatever Mo Jing Group loses each year, I can cover it. You should worry about your own company instead."
Hearing this, Mr. Fu huffed and left with a flick of his sleeve.
"President, there's a man at the front desk who says he's your friend and hopes to see you."
The receptionist reported over an internal company call.
"A friend?"
Even though Ye Qingqing was full of doubt, she told the receptionist to let him in.
Before long, a man dressed in a black suit walked in; it was Mo Huanqing!
The moment this man appeared, Song Yun's muscles tensed up. What is going on! How did Huang Baoding let this dangerous person out!
"Qing Qing, I saw someone leave in a huff. What happened?"
Mo Huanqing asked with a gentlemanly smile.
"Husband... this is?"
Ye Qingqing was also confused. She turned to look at Song Yun, but he seemed just as clueless about the situation.
"Hmm? Why are you all staring at me? Do I have something on my face?"
Mo Huanqing touched his face, which was as smooth as ever.
"I need to step out and make a call."
Song Yun said with a grim face, "Huanqing, wait at the entrance, please. This call involves business secrets and isn't suitable for outsiders to hear."
"I understand, go ahead."
Mo Huanqing thoughtfully closed the door and waited outside.
Song Yun quickly dialed Huang Baoding, only to find out that Mo Huanqing was still locked in a room and hadn't escaped.
Fuck!!!
Could it be that another one appeared out of nowhere in this world?
This is supposed to be urban fiction, right? Urban fiction, without any of that Mystical Incarnation Beyond Oneself stuff!
Song Yun, refusing to believe it, called his own father.
"Dad, can Ugly Bull take the call?"
"Hello, hello, hello, Mr. Song, what can I do for you?"
Ugly Bull answered the phone with a puzzled look.
"I've seen the dog again... but what's odd is that his real body is already locked up by me, so who is this new one?"
"Oh, I was planning to report to you later. Two hours ago, Zi Shu contacted me asking about the progress of the mission. I informed him that I had found Xu Gou and was waiting for evacuation. I suspect Zi Shu was not content and found someone to impersonate, so you mustn't believe it. The human skin masks made by our organization are incredibly realistic!"
Hearing this, Song Yun had an epiphany. It seemed that turning Ugly Niu was an utterly correct decision!
After hanging up the phone, Song Yun whispered the situation to Ye Qingqing, who also covered her small mouth in utter surprise.
"Huanqing, come in."
Song Yun now had a solution in mind. He called out to the door, "I'm sorry, brother, but this involves billions of dollars' worth of business for me; I can't let my guard down."
"I understand, everything revolves around interest, and besides, my worth is not yet high enough to be compared to those billions."
"Mo Huanqing" said with a smile, "Qingqing, I overheard something mumbled by the person who just left, about your group's project troubles. Is there an issue?"
"Sigh, the problems are actually quite significant."
Song Yun sighed and recounted all the events that had just occurred.
He was curious to see what medicine this fake Mo Huanqing was selling in his gourd!
"Mo Huanqing" sat on the sofa, pondered for a while, and then spoke up, "The material you mentioned, I have a friend who deals with it; if you really need it, I'll contact them immediately to supply you at the previous price. Qingqing, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Ye Qingqing and Song Yun exchanged glances. With Director Fu causing trouble earlier, and now this kid offering us a way out, no one would believe there isn't something fishy about this!
Indeed, Ye Qingqing's thoughts were on point.
Director Fu's company mainly operated overseas, and during his time abroad, he made quite a few acquaintances. It is important to note that the rest of the world doesn't have the same stringent security measures as Hua Country, with all sorts of organizations growing unchecked.
During this period, Director Fu was pulled into a small organization called the Hua Country Fellowship. It comprised overseas Chinese businesspeople who occasionally helped each other out with numerous problems.
However, an oversea company that clashed with Director Fu's business used local powers to create several problems for him.
Seeing his imminent bankruptcy, a director from the fellowship brought Director Fu to meet with the president of the group.
After a brief conversation, the president ordered his subordinates to secretly assassinate the CEO of the rival company.
As a result, Director Fu managed to stabilize his footing overseas.
His return to the country was at the behest of the president who asked him to pressure Ye Qingqing's company, paving the way for Mo Huanqing's hero-like entrance!
Their calculations were meticulous, but they overlooked one thing; Mo Huanqing simply couldn't contain himself in front of Song Yun and had disappeared yesterday. If it weren't for Ugly Niu's message about finding Mo Huanqing, they would never have gambled with such a risky move!
"Huanqing, you're not fake, are you..."
Song Yun said with an embarrassed expression, "Actually, sigh... there's no need to hide it from you, I was attacked by you yesterday, and seeing you again today surprised me. I thought the dead had come back to life!"
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"Mo Huanqing" feigned a shocked face and said, "Me, attack you? There's no need! I've been friends with Qingqing for many years, and you're her husband, our relationship is quite close."
"That's what I thought too, if it weren't for the fact that the assassin died in front of me yesterday, I would have thought you were him."
Song Yun pretended to be troubled as he spoke.
Out of the blue, "Mo Huanqing" exclaimed, suddenly realizing, "It must be them, definitely them! I'm sorry, Song Yun, I've implicated you!"
"Oh? What do you mean by that?"
"It's a long story. Society abroad is utterly unstable. During my studies overseas in these past few years, I crossed some people. They pretended to be me and committed many crimes, but I never thought they'd dare to follow me back here. I'm sorry, Song Yun! You weren't hurt, were you?"
"I'm okay; I was just a little shaken."
"That's good to hear."
"Mo Huanqing" patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief, "Those organizations are extremely wicked; they don't hesitate to murder or set fires. I'll resolve this matter as quickly as possible. To compensate you, I'm willing to act as a go-between for Qingqing and my friend who supplies the material. I'll strive to get you the lowest price!"