Mu Zhenying locked Mu Yuyan up at home from that day on. He would not allow anyone to disrupt his plan at this time. He wanted to make Bo Junyi completely disgraced, and his company would become a fallen myth.
He asked the hackers who had been working for him during this period to spread all the information they had, including the black accounts of Bo Junyi's company, Bo Junyi's violation of Lisa, and other black materials that could put Bo Junyi in a dead end. These would soon occupy all major news agencies, and investigators would soon reach Bo Junyi's company to deal the final blow.
After doing all this, Mu Zhenying felt very refreshed.
In fact, he wanted to defeat Bo Junyi at first, just because of his ambition, plus the sadness of being suppressed by Bo Junyi today. It was a very embarrassing thing for him, a senior in the business world, to be suppressed by a junior. In addition, Bo Junyi and Bo Yingfan were related by blood, so defeating Bo Junyi would be a severe blow to Bo Yingfan's face.
Bo Junyi had been calling the shots for so long, and it was time for him to experience the feeling of being pushed down by everyone.
He prepared red wine for himself in advance, sat on the sofa alone, and began to celebrate.
"Bo Junyi, how are you going to turn things around this time?"
He smiled, and the light of the red wine reflected in his eyes, which were also a little bloodshot.
"Oh, no, you should think about how to wake up first."
He took a sip of red wine and felt that the red wine was particularly mellow today.
Shi Yulan was not at home. She seemed to have important things to do recently. Mu Zhenying didn't care. He just wanted to hear the good news he had been waiting for for a long time.
But Mu Yuyan heard his ecstatic laughter in the living room, walked out and looked at him.
"Why? You know your brother is going to fail, so you hate your dad?" Mu Zhenying said deliberately.
His words put Mu Yuyan in a dilemma again. Mu Yuyan looked at the smile on his face and felt absurd and sad.
"Dad, don't you regret it now?"
Mu Yuyan expected him to say that he regretted it, saying that he had no way out. As long as he said it, she would beg her brother and sister-in-law to let him go even if she gave up everything.
However, Mu Zhenying just took another sip of red wine, with a little more sinister light in his eyes, "Regret? Why should I regret? Yuyan, you don't know how long I have been waiting for this day."
Mu Yuyan listened to it, but she wanted to laugh but couldn't.
In their family, the father is not like a father, and the mother is not like a mother. She seems to have a more complete family than Bo Junyi, but in fact, Bo Junyi is happier than her. At least he once had a mother who loved him.
Mu Yuyan looked at Mu Zhenying a few more times, said nothing, and went back to the room silently.
Bosch Group.
The prosecutor detained Bosch executives including Nie Han, actually Nie Han, Lu Hai, Song Ling, and Xiao Yu, and then sent all the employees home and secretly sent people to monitor them closely.
Reporters who had heard about the incident also rushed in, scrambling to get first-hand information.
At the same time, all personnel related to Bo Junyi and Nie Xunhuan were inspected, and Nie Xunhuan and others in the hospital were also closely monitored by new inspectors. They were forbidden to go anywhere else except the floor of their ward.
These things were recorded by the camera and broadcast live as soon as possible.
Mu Zhenying sat on the sofa at home, watching the live broadcast on TV, and his mood became better and better.
"Hello, Mr. Mu, are the contents of those data files true?"
Mu Zhenying answered as a matter of course, "Since there is evidence, it is true."
He couldn't wait for everyone to convict Bo Junyi.
"Are you sure?" the reporter asked again.
Mu Zhenying was in a good mood and did not complain about the reporter's nagging. He smiled and said, "Of course I am sure."
Watching the live broadcast on TV and answering various inquiry calls, Mu Zhenying had already felt the joy of the upcoming success. He drank the wine happily, put the phone aside, and then switched the phone to offline mode.
Appropriate silence will make people more convinced of those things.
Not long after, there was a burst of doorbells outside the door. Mu Zhenying was a little confused. Who would come to see him at this time?
When he opened the door, it was Shen Yi.
Mu Zhenying thought to himself, when did he become so familiar with him? However, he put on a smile on his face, "It turns out that it is Mr. Shen who is here. Please come in."
Shen Yi smelled the scent of red wine as soon as he entered the door.
"President Mu is in such a good mood." Shen Yi raised his chin and smiled.
He stepped in directly, walked to the sofa and sat down, then glanced around, stood up again very consciously, took a tall glass from the cupboard, and poured himself a glass of wine.
He took a sip.
"Isn't it for celebration? It took a lot of effort to bring down Bo Junyi, and now he is lying in the hospital. His company is facing inspection, and no one related to him can escape."
Although Mu Zhenying didn't like Shen Yi's familiar personality, he was in a good mood now and needed someone to share.
Shen Yi was that person.
Shen Yi curled his lips and smiled, "Really? President Mu is so happy?"
"Is President Shen not happy?" Mu Zhenying picked up the glass and clinked it with him.
Shen Yi took a sip elegantly, but he didn't seem to be very satisfied with the taste of the wine.
"I'm happy, but I'm not in the mood to celebrate." Shen Yi smiled.
"Oh?" Mu Zhenying was worried that no one would talk to him, "Mr. Shen, why don't you tell me why you're not in the mood?"
The aroma of red wine made people feel a little drunk.
Shen Yi crossed his legs, opened his hands, and leaned back.
"Because I know there's a saying called 'Extreme joy leads to sorrow.'" With a sly smile in his eyes, he glanced at Mu Zhenying who was suddenly startled beside him.
Mu Zhenying laughed dryly, "Mr. Shen is joking."
What do you mean by "too much joy leads to sorrow" ? Isn't this rubbing his brows? He just started to celebrate, the good show just started, and he hasn't seen enough. Shen Yi stared at the ceiling above his head, and said in a light tone, "Who knows?"
His words made Mu Zhenying stunned again.
This person, is he deliberately trying to make him happy?
Mu Zhenying snorted in his heart. If Shen Yi was not useful, he would not pay any attention to this young boy.
"Mr. Mu."
Just when Mu Zhenying was thinking in his heart, Shen Yi suddenly called his name.
Mu Zhenying turned his head to look at Shen Yi. His eyes were whiter than snow, clean but cold, and a faint smile floated on his face, but it made people feel inexplicably afraid.
That look... that look...
It's as if the person in front of him is Bo Junyi!
Mu Zhenying was so frightened by his own thoughts that he broke into a cold sweat.
He was overthinking. Bo Junyi was still unconscious in the intensive care unit, and Shen Yi in front of him, no matter how much he looked like Bo Junyi, was not Bo Junyi. Shen Yi and Bo Junyi were enemies.
"Do you want to know the story between Bo Junyi and me?"