My autobiography is definitely not a tragedy!
Chapter 227 - 174 Good Little Brother_2

Chapter 227: Chapter 174 Good Little Brother_2

"This outrageous? Hey, hey! You’re not crying ’stop thief’ when you’re the thief, are you? Did you do this?"

"Hehe! If I had done such a good thing, why would I use anonymity? I’ve been looking forward to being your leader."

"Hey! Dream on, buddy!

But you’re right, if it wasn’t you, then we really would be seeing ghosts..."

"I think, it’s very likely that the whistleblower worried we wouldn’t take it seriously, so they deliberately used our internal report style to make it obvious to us, right?

With this information, I could just sign my name and it would basically be ready to be submitted as an investigation report.

Don’t say, that whistleblower, is definitely talented!

If they weren’t anonymous, I’d be tempted to recruit them."

"Let’s talk about hiring when we do it in the fall, we should figure out how to deal with this matter first."

"What to do? My daughter just got the DTP vaccine a couple of days ago, scared me into calling home to ask my wife.

This kind of heinous act, after reading it, I just want to kill them!

Elder Zhou, you better not interfere and start having ulterior motives, otherwise I’ll definitely add another whistleblower in this report!"

"What are you saying, Elder Tan!" Elder Zhou couldn’t help but laugh and cry.

"I’m just afraid, if this blows up too big, it might be hard to settle afterwards, after all, we still have to talk about harmony..."

"Harmony my ass! Everything is hush-hush, you call that harmony? That’s called a turtle!

I’ll take down every one of these conscienceless bastards I come across, and if I can’t, you can count it as my loss!"

"Well... Alright, I’ll report back to the higher-ups first, and then talk to the local Supervision Bureau, have them investigate."

"No way! We can’t go through the local departments, I’ll lead the investigation myself!"

"Elder Tan, you... Sigh! Okay then..."

History is always like this, often consisting of individuals making mistakes and those same individuals trying to correct them.

And the wonder of history is that if the correction doesn’t succeed once, it will keep repeating...

...

Xu Group.

"Any reaction from Gao Yuan?" Xu Jingsong put down the report in his hand.

"Mr. Xu, there’s none!

The investment department says the stock price hike went smoothly, facing almost no resistance, and there’ve been no signs of major capital moving in.

The current situation is even smoother than we originally anticipated."

"Heh! No reaction is the best reaction."

"Yes, Mr. Xu, our position building today just brought the stock price close to their cost line, we don’t want to startle the snake and scare them off.

As planned, by tomorrow, even if she wants to run, she won’t be able to!" Cui Jizhong said with a smile.

"Hmm! How much capital have we put in so far?"

"3 billion, and the plan for tomorrow is 6 billion. Mr. Li will coordinate with us, and Chang Chun Biological’s research report will also look very impressive."

"Hmm! Well done!" Xu Jingsong revealed a sinister smile.

Indeed! He couldn’t suppress his hatred for Gao Yuan and chose to make a move.

Apart from some realistic considerations, Gao Yuan and he were now irreconcilable enemies, and if she grew stronger, Xu Group would have another formidable opponent!

The more clever Gao Yuan’s methods were, the more powerful the forces behind her, the more he lay awake at night.

The sooner he moved, the lesser the threat she posed.

Moreover, he could cooperate with Mr. Li for a little profit, harming others for his benefit—why not?

"Knock knock!" Just at that moment, the door was knocked by the secretary.

"Come in!"

"Brother!"

Seeing the person the secretary brought in, Xu Jingsong’s face unexpectedly showed a hint of a gentle smile.

"Jingfeng, what brings you to the company? The sun rising from the west?"

Indeed, it was Xu Jingfeng, who had "crossed fists" with Meng Lang last time.

"Why would I come here if I had nothing to do after filling my stomach?"

Xu Jingfeng was unceremonious, flopping down onto the couch.

Cui Jizhong had already tactfully prepared a cup of tea for him, placing it respectfully in front of him.

Xu Jingfeng glanced at Cui Jizhong, crossing his legs. "Brother, after all these years, it’s still this guy following you around. Don’t you get tired of it?"

Cui Jizhong’s mouth twitched.

Xu Jingsong feigned anger and glared at him, "How can you speak like that? According to the generational ranking in the Xu family, you should be calling me ’Uncle Cui’!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Uncle Cui!"

"Eh! Young Master Feng shouldn’t call me that, I couldn’t possibly accept it!" Cui Jizhong hurriedly waved his hands, looking genuinely alarmed.

"Alright, alright, what do you want? Why did you come looking for me?"

"Oh! I’m looking to secure an investment from you."

"Asking for money? What’s up? Is the several million a month in spending money not enough for you?"

"Making a movie, a few million is nowhere near enough, it has to be at least a few billion, right?"

"Making a movie?" Xu Jingsong frowned.

"Yeah! I’ve just wiggled into the circle in Su City. I’ve got to produce something presentable and make a name for myself, right?

Look at the people around Mr. Hong, they’ve got a bunch of titles, like ’outstanding entrepreneur’, ’founder’, ’angel investor’...

I can’t just be an idle bum, can I?

I’ve calculated with a few buddies, and we’re ready to pool some money together to set up an entertainment company just for fun!"

Xu Jingfeng spoke as if this wasn’t a business dealing in billions but a game costing just a few hundred yuan.

"Ha! An entertainment company? Are you sure you’re not just trying to flirt with stars by setting up this company?"

How could he not know what his own younger brother was like?

Xu Jingsong saw right through his real intentions at a glance.

"Heh heh! That’s just by the way, by the way!" Xu Jingfeng said with proudly arched flirtatious eyebrows, unashamed.

"Let’s put that aside for now. How have you been getting on with Mr. Hong, as I asked you to?" inquired Xu Jingsong.

As soon as this subject came up, Xu Jingfeng’s face fell.

Having heard that Mr. Hong enjoyed racing cars, he had intended to leverage his decent driving skills from his time abroad to show off a bit and get some face time with Mr. Hong.

He talked big.

All about just getting back from abroad, about being a professional racing driver...

Then, unexpectedly, a masked racer came along and publicly demolished him.

It was like a tiger’s boastful huff turning into a feeble puff on the field, thoroughly outclassed without a chance to fight back!

When he left dejectedly that day, the paint spots all over his car stood out like a regal white stallion with a few size 42 boot prints on its face!

The damage wasn’t serious, but the insult was profound.

This time, he had lost face big time!

For several days straight, he felt that the mocking glances from his fair-weather friends seemed to follow him everywhere, almost driving him to shameful self-seclusion.

It was also for this reason that he sought to regain some confidence in another arena.

The pleasures of a rich young master never really change, all revolving around cars, cash, and chicks...

Starting a company to step into the entertainment industry, if managed well, could bring both money and women.

But such an embarrassing story was naturally something he wouldn’t want to share himself.

"Cough! Isn’t this exactly why I decided to start this entertainment company, to complete the task you gave me?

By inviting a few female stars to accompany Mr. Hong, what man could resist?"

After thinking it over, Xu Jingsong felt that although the idea was a bit shady, it wasn’t a bad one.

Hong Shijie, a man with both money and power.

If one wanted to get on good terms with him, aside from a strong background, they needed to have something he valued.

"Alright, how much do you need?"

"Three to five billion wouldn’t be too little; thirty to fifty billion wouldn’t be too much," Xu Jingfeng cheekily suggested.

"Ha! You’ve got quite the nerve to ask. Alright, I get it. I’ll try to arrange some funds for you in a few days."

"Great! Thanks, bro. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way. When the movie starts shooting, I’ll get you a little star to spice things up. Always hanging around with a male secretary, what’s that about!"

Xu Jingsong: "..."

After Xu Jingfeng left with a playful smile and feeling content, Cui Jizhong then chuckled and said.

"Mr. Xu and Young Master Feng show such fraternal respect and affection, truly enviable."

The smile on Xu Jingsong’s face slowly faded, revealing a cold sneer at the corner of his mouth.

As long as he remained indifferent to the Group’s affairs, content to be an idle, prodigal son,

he would always be my good little brother...