Three days later, Huarun Technology was sold to Qing Sihua for thirty billion.
A week later, Meng Jingwei dispatched more guards to the Yu Ting Villa to protect Qing Muye and their two children, while she, along with Old Chen and Song Ci, set off for Country C, planning to travel to the Hidden Tribe from there.
...
Meanwhile, in Country C.
Qing Sihua called Anthony, "Huarun Technology has been acquired, and Meng Jingwei and Old Chen have already departed for Country C. They are likely planning to go to the Hidden Tribe next."
"I've already received the news," Anthony replied, caressing the man in his arms. He pinched the man's firm abs and added, "Find a way to capture Qing Muye and bring him to Country C."
"Alright, I'll arrange it immediately," Qing Sihua said, completely obeying Anthony's orders.
"Once he's captured, Qing Muye's companies will be leaderless, which will be the best opportunity for you to take over other companies. Qing Sihua, don't disappoint me."
"Rest assured, there will be absolutely no problems."
As long as Qing Muye and Meng Jingwei were not in the country, it would be as easy as pie for him to bring down Qing Muye's other companies. By acquiring them at a low price, within two months, Qing Muye would be left with nothing.
Every time he thought of this, Qing Sihua felt incredibly exhilarated.
After hanging up the phone, Anthony placed his mobile on the table and looked up at the woman sitting opposite him. She had a face identical to Meng Jingwei's. Dressed in grey casual wear, she held a cigarette between her fingers, smoking leisurely.
"Now, can you tell me about Miss Li's plan?" he asked.
Li Yun'er had a neat, ear-length bob. Her cold eyes swept over the young man sitting next to Anthony, and she gave him a look.
Anthony understood. He patted the man's waist beside him and said, "Darling, go wait for me outside."
The young man nodded, got up, and left, closing the door behind him.
"Hmm, go ahead and speak."
Anthony raised his cigarette-holding hand and looked at Li Yun'er, shaking his head in amazement once more. "Miss Li, you look so much like Meng Jingwei. If you hadn't introduced yourself, I would have mistaken you for her."
"If we didn't look alike, how could I possibly approach Your Highness for cooperation?"
Mentioning Meng Jingwei, a chilling coldness shot out from Li Yun'er's eyes. She hated her to the bone.
The past events were vividly etched in her memory. For over a year, she had trained herself relentlessly, finally allowing her to stand before others openly.
Furthermore, she had gained the qualifications to negotiate with people.
For instance, she was absolutely qualified to make Country C's little prince, Anthony, do things for her.
"Heh, tell me."
Anthony listened attentively.
"Your Highness must know why they have always ruthlessly targeted Qing Muye, but have never laid a hand on Meng Jingwei, right?" Li Yun'er asked.
Anthony, with a serious expression, lowered his gaze and pondered for a moment, then candidly replied, "Meng Jingwei is the future young master of the Hidden Tribe. Until she returns to the tribe, no one dares to touch her. As for the specific reasons, I've heard some whispers, but I'm not entirely sure."
Despite his words, due to the powerful forces pressuring from behind, Anthony indeed dared not act against Meng Jingwei.
Firstly, he harbored a vague sense of apprehension. Secondly, Meng Jingwei was very important to the Hidden Tribe, and he had long coveted it. Only by exploiting the turmoil when Meng Jingwei returned to the Hidden Tribe could he secretly plot his own affairs and take advantage of the opportunity.
"Since you don't know, let me tell you."