MTL - Live Beautification System-Chapter 500 don't love country

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  Chapter 500 Don't Love Jiangshan

  I heard that Ding Mu said that he wanted to transfer the shares of his company. Mei Bingling's ever-changing face showed a trace of fiery enthusiasm: "Ding Mu, Xue Jian is my good sister, you want to transfer the shares, let me subscribe some! I don't have much money, only a few hundred Thousands of flowers."

  Now everyone knows that the shares held by Ding Mu are the golden chickens that lay eggs. From Ye Qingzi, the sect master of Qianmen, to Mei Bingling, the leader of the second generation, they all coveted it. With Ding Mu's shares, they would have no worries about food and clothing, and financial freedom.

  Ding Mu hesitated, and said, "This..."

Before Mei Bingling could speak, Mei Tianlin said: "Ding Mu, you don't have to do this, don't be afraid, your identity is different from those nouveau riche. There are rules in this circle, no one can Move your cake. They also have to think about their offspring, if your cake is touched, their offspring will be even worse."

Ding Mu shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of anything. Money is just a number to me. Now I just want to let the people around me live in peace and happiness. If I have spare energy, I can benefit mankind or something. "

   Hearing Ding Mu speak in such a loud tone, everyone didn't find it strange. It's because Ding Mu's contribution is really great.

Ding Mu said lightly: "Actually, if it wasn't for saving the market, I didn't want to take out these technologies so quickly. In the past two days, I thought about it carefully. Although our Dahua is strong, it is not invincible. These world-changing technologies Once things appear, the future political situation and even the diplomatic situation will be very delicate. I want to get rid of these things for the purpose of less worrying. I will hand over the full set of technical information to the country."

  Mei Tianlin and Mei Bingling were silent, their status was already high enough, and they could basically understand Ding Mu's thoughts. Mei Xuejian looked at Ding Mu with a look of admiration. She was Ding Mu's nominal fiancee, and he was also deeply proud of Ding Mu.

   At this moment, Mei Zhibai came out from the back room, and said to Ding Mu with a smile on his face: "Ding Mu, the old man wants to see you."

  Ding Mu'er was clever, he knew Mei Zhibai's whereabouts earlier, so he nodded and said, "Okay."

  Mei Zhibai just heard Ding Mu's words, he patted Ding Mu's shoulder lightly, and said, "Good boy."

  Ding Mu didn't speak, but smiled in return.

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  Mei's study room.

   There is no place where even a general can't get in. Ding Mu walked in under the personal guidance of Mei Zhibai.

  This study is on the first floor of the villa, with large floor-to-ceiling windows. Outside the window is a small yard with white walls. There are many precious purple bamboos planted in the small circle, and there are stone tables and chairs in the bamboo forest.

  In the room, there are bookcases on two walls, and there are many books in it, some commemorative ones, and letters between Mr. Mei and the older generation of revolutionaries. There are also some latest popular books and recent journals, magazines, internal references, and newspapers, which shows that the elderly are still concerned about the current situation. In addition to the bookcase, there is also a desk in front of the window, and the incense burner on it is lit with ambergris to soothe the nerves.

  Mei's much thinner body was nestled in the old rattan chair behind the desk, with a blanket covering his legs, his eyes were slightly closed, his head was drooping, as if he had no energy.

  Ding Mu entered the house, Mei Zhibai closed the door, leaving only Ding Mu and Mr. Mei together. Ding Mu said cautiously, "Grandpa Mei?"

  Mei Mingli opened his eyes and whispered, "Ding Mu is here, sit down, move the chair, and sit beside me."

   "Yeah." Ding Mu agreed, moved a chair lightly, and then sat next to old man Mei, holding his somewhat cold hand with both hands, and spent some gentle internal energy, making the old man feel better.

  Feeling Ding Mu's internal strength, Mr. Mei's pale face turned slightly bloody, his eyes became more radiant, and he spoke with more strength. The old man said slowly: "Our two families are family friends. You and Xue Jian have an appointment with Qin and Jin. I don't need to say more. I also understand your adventure and the relationship with Wuhuamen. The reason behind this incident Intricate and complicated. However, there is a word that can’t be avoided. Let’s put it this way, my assassination this time has something to do with your matter.”

  After saying such a long list, Mr. Mei paused, adjusted his breathing, and let Ding Mu digest the meaning of his words.

  Ding Mu is such a brilliant person, nodded and said: "I understand what you said, and I have figured it out a long time ago. The three companies I established before have too many benefits."

   "It's too big." Mr. Mei said rather dejectedly, "It's so big that I, an old man, can't support your waist."

Ding Mu reflected on himself: "I was really a little reckless in this matter, mainly to save the market. I felt that the country supported it, so I did it. However, I have figured it out now, I plan to give up all these shares, as long as my family Just be safe."

  Mr. Mei suddenly smiled, and said, "I don't think you are trying to save the market, but because the father of the little girl from the Meng family begged you."

   "Uh." Ding Mu subconsciously said, "You know that too."

   "Haha." Mr. Mei laughed heartily, eyes narrowed, and laughed until he coughed.

  Ding Mu hurriedly patted the old man's back to soothe his body.

Mr. Mei stopped laughing, and then said: "I said, I still know something about you. Originally, there were some things that I didn't want to tell anyone, even your Uncle Mei. But under the current situation, we must There must be someone who knows about this and inherits this power. Therefore, you must listen carefully and remember what I will say next."

   "You order." Ding Mu nodded solemnly, and before Mr. Mei opened his mouth, he seemed to have caught something vaguely.

  Old Master Mei said, "Ye Qingzi is mine."

   This sentence seemed to be earth-shattering, and it shocked Ding Mu all of a sudden. However, Ding Mu's mind also instantly connected many things. If Ye Qingzi belonged to Mr. Mei, then many things would make sense. Moreover, if Ye Qingzi belonged to Mr. Mei, then Mr. Mei would really know a lot about him. Including things you don't even know about.

   "Then, what Ye Qingzi said about the stock rights." Ding Mu said.

   "That's what I mean." Mei Lao said, "I originally wanted Ye Qingzi to give you advice, but something happened to me, but it seems that you have completely figured it out."

   "I see." Ding Mu has indeed figured it out completely, this matter is not complicated at all, but Ding Mu didn't think about it at all. And it is inconvenient for Mr. Mei to go directly to Ding Mu and say that if Ding Mu misunderstands that he wants to rely on his own power to seize Ding Mu's things, then there will definitely be discord, and things will not be beautiful.

   Moreover, Mr. Mei also used Ye Qingzi's mouth to convey a meaning and an attitude to himself. Mr. Mei didn't care at all about the fact that Ding Mu had many women around him, and even had an illegitimate child.

  Now Ding Mu fully understood, and said, "Grandpa Mei, I have come to ask you for advice. Let's put it this way, now I can give up all the equity and so on. You teach me, what should I do now?"

Mr. Mei held Zhizhu in his hands and said: "I know, you don't love Jiangshan and beautiful women. But, it should be yours, and you shouldn't give it up. Even if you want to give up something to serve the country, the country will not treat you badly." .Look, you have forgotten your original identity."

  (end of this chapter)