Chapter 185 Brother, are you in pain?

Everyone present was shocked when they heard the name.

To them, the name Sang Muye is a symbol of the devil.

Although few people have seen him in person, his "evil deeds" are known to everyone.

No one would connect such a person with the president of Xingye Technology.

There was chaos among the reporters at the scene.

However, just as they were shocked, a person walked up from the backstage.

His appearance instantly attracted everyone's attention.

He was wearing an expensive custom-made suit and a black tie with a faint four-pointed star pattern on it, which added a touch of mystery to his originally cold temperament.

The man had a handsome and resolute face, and his eyes revealed an unstoppable power that made people involuntarily feel awe of him.

He walked onto the stage and swept his cold gaze around the audience, making the originally boiling scene silent in an instant.

His voice was cold yet full of sexual tension.

“Hello everyone, I am Sang Muye, the founder of Xingye Technology and the acting president of Sang Group.

Thank you all for coming. Without further ado, please look forward to Xingye Technology creating brilliant moments."

After saying that, he turned on the big screen.

The above is the information before the stock market opened today.

On the first day of Xingye Technology’s listing, its stock was suspended before the market even opened.

And it was a huge blockage of capital flow.

Seeing this information, everyone at the scene was stunned.

They thought that the stock market would soar after Xingye Technology went public.

But no one expected that it would be shut down before it even opened.

And the capital flow is so huge.

If this continues, rising by more than ten times in a row will definitely not be a problem.

There was a burst of warm applause at the scene.

Chinese and foreign reporters rushed to ask Sang Muye questions, and Sang Muye answered them all fluently.

And when answering questions, he would answer in the language of the country that the other person was from.

Seeing such a shining man standing on the stage, Shen Xingli felt both excited and happy.

I couldn't help but clap my hands and said excitedly: "Wow, my husband is so handsome!"

Sang Yu also echoed: "He's more than just handsome, he's absolutely stunningly handsome. My aunt and uncle are my gods. Not only did they found Xingye Technology and lead the era, they also speak so many languages. Woohoo, I feel like crying. What's going on?"

The reporter's questions gradually shifted from business topics at the beginning to personal privacy.

A reporter suddenly stood up and asked, "Mr. Sang, the pattern on your tie and the tattoo on the back of your hand are both four-pointed star patterns. Is this a coincidence, or does it have any special meaning?"

Sang Muye raised his hand, glanced at the black tattoo on the back of his hand, and looked in the direction of Shen Xingli.

The expression that was cold just now turned gentle in an instant when his eyes met Shen Xingli's.

A low, magnetic voice came from his throat.

“The four-pointed star is my lucky god. When I was in the abyss, it was the light it emitted that guided me forward.”

Hearing this, the reporter seemed to smell something and immediately asked, "Excuse me, what is your story with this four-pointed star?"

Sang Muye's lips curled slightly, and he looked at Shen Xingli with deep affection.

“When I was at my lowest point, a little girl drew this on the back of my hand with a paintbrush.

At that time she told me that the four-pointed star symbolizes strength and protection. It would protect me from harm like a shield, and it would also bless me with peace like a cross.

So, this four-pointed star has been with me since I was twelve years old.

From the beginning of the watercolor painting to now being deeply engraved on my skin, I will never forget the brightness and strength it brought me. "

After hearing these words, Shen Xingli, who was originally smiling beautifully, was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Sang Muye's clear eyes, tears flashed in them.

The scene of her first grade immediately came to my mind.

She was in the first grade at the time and her brother was in the first grade of junior high school.

She finishes school two hours earlier than her brother every day. Her grandfather puts her in a daycare center at the school gate and waits for her brother to pick her up after school, and then they go home together.

After school that day, she was following the after-school teacher when she turned around and saw someone in the alley who seemed to be injured.

He was covered in blood and his school uniform was in tatters.

She could tell that this person went to the same school as her brother.

Shen Xingli asked for leave from the teacher without thinking, saying that she was going to the stationery store to buy something.

After getting the teacher's permission, she ran towards the man.

She saw a beautiful face.

Although there was still blood on his face, she could still see the boy's deep black eyes.

She slowly approached him, squatted beside him and asked, "Brother, are you in pain?"

The boy at that time ignored him and just sat on the ground in pain, looking up at the sky.

Shen Xingli felt distressed seeing him like this, and immediately ran to the nearby pharmacy to buy medicine and gauze.

She first took out a candy from her pocket and handed it to the boy's mouth.

She looked at him with clear, bright eyes and said in a soft voice, "Brother, eat this candy and the wound will stop hurting. I'll bandage it for you."

She stuffed the candy into the boy's mouth, then carefully applied medicine and bandaged him.

Finally, tie a beautiful bow.

She looked at the boy with a smile and said, "Brother, this is medicine. You must remember to apply it every day, otherwise the wound will get infected and you will have a fever, and then you won't be able to go to school."

The boy still looked at her indifferently without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, Shen Xingli took out a paintbrush from her schoolbag and drew a four-pointed star on the back of his uninjured hand.

Then I smiled and said to him, "Brother, the four-pointed star symbolizes strength and protection. It will protect you from harm like a shield, and it will also bless you with safety like a cross. You must keep up the good work."

At this time, the after-school teacher called her upstairs.

She waved to the boy and ran away.

In the next few days, she saw the little brother sitting there.

She still ran over to help him apply medicine and re-bandage the wound, and then drew a four-pointed star on the back of his hand.

The little brother also became the person she wanted to see most after school.

She wanted to bandage him and see how his injury was healing.

Although he still didn't talk to her.

Until one day, when she wanted to find her little brother again, she was hit by a speeding motorcycle and thrown several meters away.

She felt as if she were flying.

My body hurts so much.

When I fell to the ground, I felt like I was dead.

As the pain in my body gradually intensified, my vision slowly became darker.

Just when she thought she was going to die, an urgent male voice came to her ears.

"Li Li."