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The headquarters of the Speed Sports was located in MO City.

Xu Jingshan had a sleepless night yesterday, and this morning, he returned to the company headquarters by plane. His spirits were already low.

Adding to that, a series of unfortunate events had him teetering on the brink of collapse.

Had he been in his right mind, he would never have uttered those words in front of Yu Xiheng.

Regretting his outburst, Xu Jingshan stiffened upon hearing the name “MO

Yanwen.”

The surname MO was renowned throughout the Great Xia Empire.

The MO family, one of the three aristocratic families, had historically guarded the Central Plains.

Yong’an, the former imperial capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, lay at the heart of the Central Plains.

It was the heart of the empire, a sanctuary for its people, protected by the MO family.

The family’s mastery of mechanical traps and hidden weapons was legendary.

The city was as solid as a diamond, and as unyielding as a mountain.

Even though Xu Jingshan had been included in the Central Plains’ Entrepreneurs Protection Program, he had never heard the name MO Yanwen.

Yet, the mere mention of the surname MO was intimidating enough.

Xu Jingshan’s facial muscles twitched. “You…”

Feng San, taken aback, didn’t ask questions and promptly agreed, “Yes, I will contact the family head right away.”

He moved forward to escort Xu Jingshan out.

“I’ll do it,” said Xi Jiang, rushing in and rolling up his sleeves. “Feng San, don’t be so stingy, share some of the work with me,”

Feng San was speechless.

Ever since Miss Si took a year’s salary from him, Xi Jiang had changed.

Xu Jingshan struggled in vain as Xi Jiang escorted him out, tied-up with ropes.

A shareholder tentatively spoke up, “Mr. Yu, about the employees of the company…”

“It’s just an ownership change,” Yu Xiheng replied, looking up. “Let them continue their work and be at ease.”

“Yes, yes,” the shareholder hurriedly agreed, “Mr. Yu is very kind, and no wonder your reputation that precedes you.”

The sound of a wheelchair echoed as the door closed, and the shareholders breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if they had just been granted an audience with the emperor from a bygone era.

“The Yu family is indeed unfathomable,” one shareholder remarked. “Sijiu City spoke of the Nineth Son of the Yu family’s disability, but today we witnessed his prowess.”

“Yes,” another agreed solemnly. ‘We must avoid provoking the Yu family at all costs.”

Yu Xiheng, as powerful as he was, made them wary of of the Third Son of the Yu family, the heir trained by the Yu family head.

Downstairs.

Feng San spoke, “The family head is outside and will return tonight. Brother Nine, Xu Jingshan was quite hardworking when he started from scratch, but who knew he would change so much in just a few years.”

Yu Xiheng commented lightly, “Maintaining one’s true nature is difficult, especially after gaining power.”

“That’s his failing,” countered Feng San. “Brother Nine, you are different.”

Yu Xiheng rested his head in his hand, eyes closed. “I didn’t ask you to follow her and learn these things.”

Feng San fell silent.

His compliments didn’t have the same effect as Miss Si’s.

Was this a difference between men and women?

Feng San pushed Yu Xiheng’s wheelchair away, passing by Yun Fengzhi, summoned by Xie Yanqiu.

Yu Xiheng’s eyebrows twitched slightly, but his expression remained calm.

Yun Fengzhi, however, didn’t notice anything.

Upon entering the Speed Sports building, Yun Fengzhi realized he was too late.

Just a minute earlier, the ownership ot Speed Sports had changed.

The company was undergoing reorganization, and Xu Jingshan had been taken away.

Yun Fengzhi left, calling Xie Yanqiu, “Yanqiu, when I got there, they told me the boss of Speed Sports changed today. It’s not me, and I really came as fast as I could.”

“Changed?” Xie Yanchiu was surprised. “Who took over?”

“I’m not sure,” Yun Fengzhi frowned. “It’s been acquired. We need to find out who the new boss is.”

Xie Yanqiu found it strange. “You were fast enough. Who could be faster?”

To acquire such a large sports brand as Speed Sports in less than a day required both money and power.

Could there be another fan like her?

“We can’t fall behind. Quick, think of something else to support Qingqing.” “I’ll try,” said Yun Fengzhi, ending the call and then calling Xie Yu. “What’s going on with your mom?” Yun Fengzhi asked in a low voice. “She’s started to become a fan? And so fervently?”

“Not just that,” shrugged Xie Yu. “She’s also trying to find me another aunt..”