Chapter 252: Chapter 252: Crushing Zuzi from All Sides!
"Fourth Uncle, isn’t it just a small-time investor? Why trouble yourself? Today, I’ll help you with a few stocks, and I assure you that I’ll make that ten million back tenfold to honor you."
Ten times ten million is indeed a hundred million.
Nangong Meng has quite the audacity!
However, none of the managers and entourage in the room seemed surprised.
This Miss Meng is not only the famous perfect-scoring prodigy from Imperial High School but also their Nangong Family’s little stock market genius, the right-hand man assisting Nangong Mo in stock manipulation.
The whole Nangong Family dotes on this little princess, not just because she can score perfectly, you know.
They value her talent in stock trading and her brain that can calculate as fast as a computer.
With this genius and pampering, Nangong Meng had the capital to be arrogant!
Sure enough, Nangong Mo indulged her, "Alright. Today, you have the full authority to handle the market."
Nangong Meng was delighted.
Seizing the opportunity, she made her little request!
"Thank you, Fourth Uncle! Fourth Uncle, if I earn back tenfold for you today, could you grant me a small request?"
"Didn’t I agree to bring you to Qingcheng to meet that Gu family pretty boy?"
"Oh, Fourth Uncle, that’s not it. It’s about this annoying girl I met at the high school in Qingcheng. She broke the custom-made desk you got for me; it infuriates me!"
"Oh? Who gave her the guts?"
"Exactly, she actually dared to step on my head! I want to teach her a lesson! Hmph! Fourth Uncle, could you lend me some people..."
"Didn’t I assign you bodyguards?"
"Don’t mention it; those guys are useless. They were smitten by her looks and stopped taking orders from me!"
"Oh? She looks that good? Let me see."
"Oh, Fourth Uncle, that’s not the point. The point is, she bullied me and even teamed up with Gu Jingyan to bully me to death, and I can’t stomach this."
"Got it. I’ll allocate a few Hidden Guards for you to use."
The Hidden Guards by Nangong Mo’s side are no ordinary bodyguards; they’re Death Soldiers specially trained by the Nangong Family, loyal and unwavering, willing to perform any task without moral restraint for their master’s orders, even at the cost of their lives.
Nangong Meng was overjoyed to secure these Hidden Guards.
Though it was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
But she just wanted to use overwhelming means to ruthlessly crush this county town chicken, Xi Zuzi!
Did they think she could only use her perfect scores as a weapon?
Wrong, she was an all-around force!
Her noble real identity and capability, Xi Zuzi probably couldn’t even imagine in this lifetime.
With Nangong Mo’s approval, she was eager to do a good job for Fourth Uncle.
"I’ve reviewed today’s data and selected a few stocks from the A-share market. In a moment, inject the capital pool as I instruct, and first set up a trap to lure him in..."
Nangong Meng instructed the manager, her expression serious, with a touch of professionalism.
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Qingcheng Hospital.
Xi Yuanshan lay alone on the hospital bed, his face sallow.
After Fang Yumei left, no one brought him meals, and the hospital issued a final notice that he must move out by the weekend.
He called his sons, but they seemed to be busy with God knows what, not picking up his calls.
Gu Qiusha was out of the question; she might have already blocked his number, making it impossible to reach her.
This damned woman, he humbled himself that day to win her back, yet she refused to serve him.
Did she really want a divorce at such an old age and expect someone to want her afterward?
Lying there in despair.
The door to the ward suddenly creaked open.
Xi Ruzhu walked in with a smile like a flower, gently carrying a takeaway box and a bank card: "Dad, are you hungry? As you said, I pawned your unused briefcase and watch. The pawnshop owner gave a good price; this is one hundred thousand, all in the card."
It was like rain falling from the sky during a drought!
At the crucial moment, it was his foster daughter who proved to be the most filial.