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Chapter 1126 - 440: Conflict of Interests (Part 4)

Chapter 1126: Chapter 440: Conflict of Interests (Part 4)


"Ah?" Lin Muxue was briefly stunned, then immediately sat up straight, "Chairman Tang, you say!"


"Notify the investment and research departments of Rongliu Investment to conduct a comprehensive investigation of Huashang Clothing, study the shareholder composition, and formulate a controlling plan. I want to acquire more than 50% of the shares."


The system had already arranged the task, and Tang Song was determined to acquire the exclusive high-end workshop of Huashang Clothing.


Moreover, with the future development of Songmei Clothing, a deep cooperation with Huashang Clothing would surely be necessary.


Controlling this company is definitely a wise move, as it can prevent many constraints.


"Got it, Chairman Tang!" Lin Muxue took a deep breath, her excited body trembling slightly.


He Jingping, He Zhihui, your good days are coming to an end!


Don’t you understand the power of a billionaire private equity owner?


Don’t you recognize the worth of the man behind Su Yu?


(◣_◢)┌∩┐


Hahaha, I, Emperor Muxue, am finally going to truly participate in a financial business battle!


This will be great material for bragging in the future!


...


Shengyuan Jiajing District.


The bathroom door gently opened, and the swirling steam slowly dissipated with her steps.


Wen Ruan stood naked in front of the full-length mirror in the dressing room, carefully examining her body.


Her skin appeared even more delicate and smooth under the soaking of warm water, exuding a faint sheen.


With a voluptuous and glossy figure, combined with the abs and muscle lines formed from regular exercise, every part exuded the perfect mature charm of femininity.


She pinched her cheeks and chest, her face brimming with intense joy.


She wondered if it was just an illusion, but ever since she started playing ball with Tang Song, her skin seemed to have improved significantly.


Her current condition was almost back to what it was two years ago.


She had heard that a harmonious marital life can promote blood circulation, regulate endocrine, reduce stress, and somewhat improve skin.


She just didn’t expect her results to be this good!


Thinking of this, Wen Ruan couldn’t help but lick her full lips.


It seems she needs to extract more from Tang Song!


After admiring herself in the mirror for a while, Wen Ruan reached for the silk robe hanging on the rack, gave it a gentle shake, and casually put it on.


The robe slipped over her skin like flowing water, clinging to her exaggerated curves.


Back in the bedroom, she glanced at the unread messages on her phone.


Apart from work reports regarding the printing factory, there were some relatives she hadn’t contacted in a long time, all trying to reconnect.


In recent days, her assistant team had started taking over Yanbei Printing Factory.


Although she intended for her father to be the general manager, given her dad’s capabilities, it might be a bit challenging for him.


After all, it involved collaboration with TY Precision.


In the end, she entrusted DJRH to help find a professional manager.


She planned to let her dad comfortably hold a deputy position, and when the time was right, he could take the lead.


Sitting on the soft big bed, Wen Ruan opened Tang Song’s chat box, lifted her nightgown, and took a half-veiled sexy selfie to send over.


Seeing that Tang Song didn’t reply for a long time.


Wen Ruan couldn’t help but feel a bit jealous, almost certain that the damn man was fooling around with another woman.


Stretching lazily, just as Wen Ruan was about to open "Honor of Kings" to relax, her phone suddenly vibrated, and a friend request popped up.


Seeing the nickname, Wen Ruan’s body shivered, and her phone fell directly onto the bed.


[Qingning]


Friend request message: "I’m Liu Qingning."


Staring at this request for a while, Wen Ruan took a deep breath and clicked the accept button.


No matter what, what needs to be faced will be faced, after all, she had already met Su Yu herself.


Liu Qingning isn’t anything special!


Consoling herself with a few words, Wen Ruan’s fingers hovered above the chat box, hesitating on how to start.


At this moment, the phone vibrated again.


[Qingning: "Hello Wen Ruan, I’m sorry for taking so long to contact you, mainly because I wasn’t mentally prepared. Additionally, this past month has been the busiest month of my life."]


[Qingning: "I added you as a friend not for any other reason but to talk to you about my and Tang Song’s story, I wonder if you’re willing to listen?"]


Wen Ruan bit her lower lip, quickly tapped on the screen to reply: "Hello, Qingning. Nice to meet you. If you’re willing to share, I’m happy to be your listener."


[Qingning: "Our story starts from 2005..."]