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Song Yun first called the headquarters of Mountains and Waters Corporation to schedule a board meeting for ten o\'clock in the morning and then drove to Mo Jing Group.

Upon arriving downstairs, the receptionist ladies were no longer surprised to see Song Yun; no one dared to flirt with the president\'s man.

Song Yun, who felt a bit heartbroken upon seeing the red veins in Ye Qingqing\'s eyes, arrived in her office.

"You didn\'t sleep all night, did you?"

Sitting behind Ye Qingqing, Song Yun asked as he massaged her shoulders.

"Yeah, the closer we get to the listing, the more things we have to deal with. Honey, do you think our company\'s stock will crash after listing..."

Ye Qingqing was full of worries since Mo Jing Group was well-known in Hua Country but not quite so to those overseas.

The only option was to have those foreign capital investment banks artificially inflate the stock price at the beginning of the listing.

"Don\'t worry, I am here; nothing unexpected will happen."

As Song Yun kept massaging, he realized Ye Qingqing had fallen asleep in the chair, her head lolling and a string of drool gleaming at the corner of her mouth.

"Silly girl."

Song Yun helplessly picked her up and carried her to the resting room, letting his wife sleep comfortably on the bed. As for the negotiations, he could completely take charge himself.

At nine fifty, Mo Li entered with a stack of documents, knocking on the door. She was taken aback to find only Song Yun in the office.

"Qingqing couldn\'t stay awake, so I let her sleep. During the meeting, you stay by my side, start discussing any necessary preparations with the other party while I hold the fort here."

Mo Li nodded, having seen all the hard work the young lady had put in these days. She also believed in Song Yun\'s expertise, so she opened the documents on the desk and explained each one to Song Yun.

Ten o\'clock arrived, and the meeting began.

Song Yun projected the video conference onto the big screen.

On the other end, a group of middle-aged men and seasoned capitalists with white-haired heads gathered in the conference room at the headquarters of Mountains and Waters Corporation.

They held no grudge against Song Yun for not being there in person; they only knew that he was the largest shareholder of Mountains and Waters Corporation and was enigmatic, a person whose background was much higher than what appeared on the surface.

"Friends, we meet again."

Song Yun began with an opening statement in fluent English; the day after he had a brief meeting with them at the hot spring resort, making this their second encounter.

"Regarding the overseas listing of Mo Jing Group, there are a few details we need to finalize with everyone."

"Director Song, just raise any issues directly, and if there\'s anything we can help with, we will definitely offer assistance," said an elder gentleman with graying hair seriously: "Mountains and Waters Corporation prospers or suffers together—that is our philosophy. Now, as you are the largest shareholder, you deserve everyone\'s support!"

Such good people.

Song Yun smiled and nodded, then had Mo Li explain in detail the preparations needed for the listing and the difficulties involved.

The meeting lasted over three hours and finally concluded with a unanimous decision: on the day Mo Jing Group went public, they would inflate the stock prices to attract the influx of foreign small investors and would also greet the foreign banking regulators, turning all lights green for Mo Jing Group.

"Director Song, may I ask what your relationship is with Mo Jing Group that you are going to the trouble of asking us for help?"

A curious thirty-something-year-old man asked. He knew that Mo Jing Group was founded by the richest daughter in Magic Capital of Hua Country, but what did that have to do with Song Yun? read on mvl,em,pyr

"Hehe, Mr. Smith, Miss Ye Qingqing is my wife. What do you say?"

The people on the other end of the video suddenly realized everything was fine then; it was all in the family.

After the meeting ended, Song Yun stretched lazily. Dealing with these foreigners was exhausting. Even when they came to help, they were thinking about what benefits they could extract.

But that was good too. Only benefits could bind everyone together on the same chariot of war.

"Son-in-law, you\'re amazing. Do you know who those people were on the video call?" Mo Li shouted excitedly: "Nearly half of them were Wall Street tycoons, with their help, Mo Jing Group\'s listing is secure!"

"You said it yourself, they\'re tycoons. Driven by benefits, they naturally will help," Song Yun said with a smile: "It\'s getting late. Thanks for your hard work these past few days. I\'ll give you two days off on behalf of Qing Qing. Take a good rest."

Mo Li nodded frantically; son-in-law was just too good! He even knew to consider his subordinates\' needs!

After Mo Li left, Song Yun didn\'t plan to disturb Ye Qingqing\'s sleep. He sat in the chair and started reading novels on Ye Qingqing\'s computer.

About half an hour later, he heard the door to the resting room quietly open with a click.

Ye Qingqing tiptoed towards Song Yun, not knowing that he had already spotted her.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingqing hugged Song Yun\'s head from behind and gave it a good rub: "Why didn\'t you wake me up earlier? When I opened my eyes, I found myself in bed and thought I had traveled through time."

"I saw you were quite tired."

Song Yun turned around, hugged Ye Qingqing, and gave her a kiss: "Hungry? Shall we get something to eat?"

"Okay~ I want something delicious!"

Ye Qingqing didn\'t ask what had happened in the meeting. In her eyes, her husband was a Superman who could do anything. Since he hadn\'t mentioned it, the matter was definitely resolved.

The couple arrived at a restaurant and ordered a table full of dishes.

After a satisfying meal, Ye Qingqing\'s phone rang.

"Qing Qing! The person trending on wb, is that your husband?"

A woman\'s voice came from the other end of the line.

Ye Qingqing said proudly: "Yes, yes, how about that? My husband is not only talented, he sings beautifully, and he\'s handsome too, are you jealous?"

"Jealous to death!" The other party cooed: "Qing Qing, let me meet him in person, will you?"

"You little minx! That\'s your brother-in-law!"

"Oh, oh, my feelings for brother-in-law are just like that of a fan club, without any love mixed in!"

Ye Qingqing laughed out loud when she heard this; her husband\'s charm was indeed great—he already had his own fan club.

"All right, all right, I\'ll come find you after I finish eating."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qingqing supported her chin with both hands, gazing adoringly at the man opposite her.

"Husband~ how about we go to my bestie\'s place for a bit?"

"Whatever you say."

Song Yun looked at Ye Qingqing\'s cute expression, pinched her fair little face, and smiled: "Everything is handled, so we can go home to sleep today, right?"