The phone call ended, and Song Yi, unable to bear the blow, fainted and was sent to the hospital by his secretary.
The Song family was finished!
In contrast to Song Yi, Lin Guoxiong was overjoyed. He hadn't slept, waiting for news. Looking at the evidence on his phone, Lin Guoxiong in his office almost let out a pig-like squeal of laughter.
"Go, send the contents of the USB drive to the public relations and marketing departments, and have them handle it as soon as possible."
After copying the files sent by Su Mojin, Lin Guoxiong handed them to his secretary, who was waiting with him. To prevent any accidents tonight, almost all employees of the Lin Group were working overtime.
"Give the order, tell them to put in more effort. Persevere during this period, and once it's over, their bonuses and holidays will be doubled."
As the secretary turned to leave, Lin Guoxiong added another instruction. The smile on Lin Guoxiong's face was already irrepressible.
"Yes, boss."
After the secretary left, Lin Guoxiong hummed a tune and opened his phone, browsing the news on social media platforms.
His son was truly amazing. How had he not noticed it before? He had managed to unite car fans from all over the world and bring down the Song family.
Lin Guoxiong knew that taking down the Song family was difficult. Besides their real estate, even using public opinion online was challenging, otherwise, he wouldn't have had any effect for so many years.
The public relations departments of large companies were very powerful. It had taken his son so much effort last time to make the Song family lose hundreds of billions, which was already remarkable. Moreover, this was achieved by leveraging his own influence.
The success in making the Song family lose money last time, in Lin Guoxiong's opinion, was entirely due to his son's influence in China. At that time, his son was more famous than any celebrity in China.
A popular vlogger could affect the business of a store, and a celebrity's words could influence a brand's effect. At that time, his son's influence could change the stock price of a small company with just a word.
Thinking of this, Lin Guoxiong couldn't help but feel proud of his son.
Who said my son was useless? My son might not be good at business, but he's amazing at riding! With this kind of influence, who can compare?
Especially this time, he even managed to unite global car fans.
China already had a large fan base for cars. The combined effect of car fans worldwide boycotting a brand or a company was something that even Lin Guoxiong found terrifying to think about.
With the matter handed over to his subordinates, and the sky already brightening, Lin Guoxiong planned to rest on the sofa in his office.
Just as he was about to lie down, his phone on the desk rang.
"Hello, wife. I won't be coming home today. I'll just make do at the office. You don't need to worry about me..."
Seeing that it was Fu Qingyun calling, Lin Guoxiong picked up his phone and said.
"Coming home? I don't care if you're coming home or not. Hurry up and see if your son is okay. Learning to race! Look how badly my son fell in the race. If anything serious happens, Lin Guoxiong, I'll break your legs!"
Before Lin Guoxiong could even finish his sentence after answering the phone, Fu Qingyun's fierce voice came through.
Lin Guoxiong quickly moved the phone away from his ear. After the voice on the phone stopped, Lin Guoxiong put the phone back to his ear and said ingratiatingly.
"Wife, I've already seen it. Our son is fine. He doesn't even have a scratch!"
"Is that true? No, you must bring our son home tonight. I want to see him!"
Hearing Lin Guoxiong's words, Fu Qingyun was clearly not convinced. She felt her son had fallen very badly watching the video online, and it broke her heart to see her son in such a state.
From the online videos, Lin Yan had indeed fallen very heavily. Jumping off at a speed of 300 km/h, his body slid and tumbled for nearly fifty meters in the run-off area. Slowing down such a scene and adding sad music, it wasn't just Fu Qingyun, but even some of Lin Yan's female fans felt heartbroken.
"Not now, it's a critical period. Maybe in a few days."
"Alright then, I'll video call Xiao Yan later. We'll go see Xiao Yan in a few days. By the way, have you taken our son's marriage seriously? I've told you so many times, but you haven't taken any action."
Fu Qingyun didn't insist, knowing her son was fine. She knew that father and son were busy with important matters.
"Don't worry, wife. I'll take care of it after this matter is resolved."
Lin Guoxiong readily agreed.
He could tolerate his son playing racing, but for such a high-risk sport, he had to have a grandson first to feel at ease.
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The next morning, when Lin Yan got out of bed, the Song family's stock price had already hit the limit down.
Looking at the cliff-like downward trend on his phone, Lin Yan felt a surge of satisfaction.
Su Mojin, wearing a slip dress, lay in Lin Yan's arms, her chest exposed. Although it was almost noon, neither of them wanted to get out of bed.
"Husband, do you have time today? Teach me how to race, okay."
Su Mojin's hands naturally wrapped around Lin Yan's neck as she asked softly.
"I have time, but I won't teach racing. It's too dangerous."
Lin Yan put down his phone and slightly turned his head to look at Su Mojin, who had just woken up and was bare-faced. He refused.
Su Mojin was still beautiful even without makeup, especially just after waking up. Her hair was fluffy and slightly messy, with strands lightly floating on her face. Combined with the peaks peeking out from her sleepwear, Lin Yan couldn't help but want to tease her.
"I just want to do it as a hobby. It won't be dangerous. Please teach me, teach me."
Hearing Lin Yan's refusal, Su Mojin seemed to have expected it. She had almost finished her work in the past few days, and today she finally had a free day. She was determined to persuade Lin Yan to teach her racing.
She tightened her embrace, pressing her small face against Lin Yan's, thinking if acting cute didn't work, she'd resort to seduction!
Lin Yan paused for a moment, unmoved. He couldn't go out these days. He could teach Su Mojin how to ride, but not race.
"Then what do I have to do for you to teach me?"
Under the covers, Su Mojin placed her jade legs on Lin Yan's, initiating her second offensive.
Su Mojin planned to proceed step by step and conquer her husband!
"No matter what, I won't teach you."
As an insider, although cornering was cool, Lin Yan genuinely didn't want Su Mojin to learn such things.
He shifted his body slightly. His wife was too close to him, making him a little uncomfortable.
"Then a kiss?"
Lin Yan resisted. Don't even think about taking advantage of me under the guise of learning to drive.
Su Mojin kissed Lin Yan on the cheek. When she looked up again, she saw Lin Yan's smug expression.
"Alright! You only teach me if I beg you, right."
She playfully punched his chest!
The two started to playfully tussle in bed. Lin Yan, taking advantage of Su Mojin's inattention, brushed her hair aside and kissed her lips.