CHAPTER 219: CHAPTER 219 SI MINGJING PUBLICLY DECLARES LOVE FOR MO YINHE! 2

Si Mingjing was such a bright girl. She got the point instantly.

She looked up at Mo Yinhe’s mischievous, dark eyes.

His eyes were like a massive black hole that could suck her into his heart with just one glance.

Si Mingjing’s heart fluttered.

She blurted out two words, "Really delicious?"

Mo Yinhe paused, then burst into hearty laughter. He was completely smitten with her cleverness and hugged her with both arms.

His gaze was profound. "Then what are we waiting for?"

Si Mingjing’s eyes were playfully coy.

Can these two words just be sent out casually?

Mo Yinhe turned on the computer on his desk and opened up the stock price chart of Song Group for her to see.

"Take a look for yourself. What state has Song Group’s stock price fallen into today? It’s about to hit the limit down. Do you know how many billions your assets have shrunk by today?"

Si Mingjing obviously knew. She was worried about it! Her net worth had plummeted.

Mo Yinhe’s slender finger pointed to the highest point on the stock price curve. His deep voice, exuding dominance, said, "You just have to send two words, and tomorrow it could rise to here."

Si Mingjing didn’t believe it. Where Mo Yinhe’s finger had pointed seemed like it was soaring directly up forty-five thousand miles, straight to the limit up. Too exaggerated!

"How about we make a bet? If you send these two words and tomorrow’s stock price doesn’t rise to here, I will invest five billion in a joint project for Song Group."

Mo Yinhe was flamboyantly wealthy!

Si Mingjing swallowed hard, her eyes widening. Five billion!

Her eyes sparkled with excitement.

Si Mingjing said, "You’re not allowed to manipulate this in secret."

"I promise there will be no secret manipulation. If I do, may I never win your heart for the rest of my life," Mo Yinhe swore solemnly.

He was full of confidence in his own judgment.

Si Mingjing sat up straight, suddenly seized by the urge to gamble.

Mo Yinhe added, "Before that, I can also give you a friendly piece of advice. You could take advantage of the present situation with so many retail investors selling Song Group’s stocks to buy them up at a low price. When the price skyrockets tomorrow, the stocks in your hand could multiply in value many times over."

The idea wasn’t bad, but Si Mingjing had never opened a stock account and had no idea how to proceed.

"I’ll buy them for you, and after purchase, they’ll be counted as yours."

Using his own stock account, Mo Yinhe bought up a large amount of Song Group’s stocks, getting as many as possible.

He bought all the Song Group stocks that retail investors were selling off.

He was an old fox with profound tricks, telling her, "Don’t post it now. Wait until after the market closes today."

This would help her buy more stocks from retail investors and increase her shareholding in Song Group.

Si Mingjing pondered deeply. "I still haven’t decided whether to post it or not, and I seriously suspect you’re trying to trick me."

"What am I tricking you about? Ungrateful. Isn’t this all to solve Song Group’s PR crisis?" Mo Yinhe’s voice was clear, his eyes twinkling with cunning.

Si Mingjing wasn’t foolish; she knew this man just wanted her to eat her own words on social media!

But the bait he dangled was too tempting; even as a whale in the sea, she couldn’t help but want to bite.

A five-billion joint venture project—who wouldn’t be tempted?

Si Mingjing picked up a document, forcing herself to remain calm.

"Since it’s not time yet, teach me how to read these documents first!"

Mo Yinhe, like a patient hunter certain of his prey, didn’t rush her, teaching her how to read the documents one by one.

Though the material was dry and difficult to understand, once he explained it, it suddenly felt as clear as reading a fairy tale.

For the first time, Si Mingjing looked at Mo Yinhe with eyes full of genuine admiration. Indeed, a man’s charm truly lies in his talent!

It felt as though his explanations had cleared all her mental blocks, allowing understanding to flow freely!

After she understood everything, Mo Yinhe said, "Mingjing, learning to read documents is not the most important thing. Your most crucial task right now is to figure out within the group who are Song Tengfei’s loyalists, who are the old-timers left by your grandfather, and who are the neutral parties. You need to weed out the dissenters to secure your position."

Si Mingjing listened seriously, taking note.

"Everyone has strengths and weaknesses; you don’t need to do everything personally. As a leader, you just need to know how to utilize people effectively.

If managing the company isn’t your forte, then find a professional manager from a headhunting agency to help you run the group. All that talk about working your way up from the bottom? That’s just for show."

She is my Crown Princess Consort, meant to enjoy a life of luxury every day. How could I bear to confine her within the limited scope of Song Group? In others’ eyes, Song Group is a highly coveted cake, but in my eyes, it’s no more than a tiny sesame seed on a large cake. I don’t care for it in the slightest.

"A professional manager?" Si Mingjing was intrigued.

Mo Yinhe said, "Many CEOs don’t dare to leave the businesses they’ve built to their children, fearing they lack the ability to manage. Ultimately, they choose a professional manager to run the group.

If you’re not adept in this area, you can also choose a trustworthy professional manager."

It’s true, I’m not skilled in business management; my expertise is in medicine.

She pursed her lips. "I’ll consider it."

"Do you want me to recommend someone?"

"Who?"

"Xie Changyuan, the first cancer patient you cured. He has been in the top ten of A Country’s professional manager rankings for three consecutive years.

Find a way to poach him from his current company. If he’s someone who repays kindness, he’ll become one of your most loyal supporters in the future."

Si Mingjing seriously considered Mo Yinhe’s words.

He makes a lot of sense. Professional work should be left to professionals. I’m not adept at managing the group. If I insisted on doing so, I might ruin the empire my grandfather built! It’s not that I lack ability, but starting from scratch, it would take years before I could manage at an executive level and gain the trust of senior managers. Since it’s a thankless task, why not use my ability to judge and employ people wisely?

Si Mingjing decided to take Mo Yinhe’s advice and find a professional manager. Once she had made up her mind, she checked the time. "How much longer until the market closes today?"

Mo Yinhe’s voice was clear. "Ten minutes."

Mo Yinhe continued to buy up stocks that retail investors were selling, and by the last moment before closing, he had acquired an additional 3% of the company’s shares for her.

While 3% might not seem like much, it was actually quite significant.

Mo Yinhe said with keen anticipation, "Mingjing, you can post on Weibo now."

Si Mingjing hesitated, unsure whether to post or not.

Just then, another netizen tagged her.

"@Si Mingjing, speak up! Why are you silent now? Didn’t you say that ’beauty is in the eye of the beholder’ and that Mo Yinhe couldn’t compare to your childhood sweetheart? Didn’t you ask netizens not to misunderstand your relationship with Mo Yinhe, afraid that your ’jealous king’ of a husband would get the wrong idea? Didn’t you say your love for your ’great jealous king’ was eternal and unswerving? So why are you now entering Song Group with Mo Yinhe so publicly and boldly?"

Si Mingjing raised an eyebrow and replied with a retweet: "Truly fragrant!"

After all, isn’t Mo Yinhe the ’great jealous king’ himself? What was wrong with what I said in the interview before?