Surrounded by the Billionaire's Deep Doting

Chapter 954 - 671: How Arrogant Must This Man Be! (3)

"By the latest, next week, the Yin Group will launch its acquisition war against the Rong Family. The longer this battle drags on, the more companies will be affected and implicated. At that time, during this period, there will be negative impacts on the city’s economy and even the entire domestic economy..."Yin Shixiu said leisurely,

"On the contrary, the quicker this war ends, the lesser the impact on the entire business economic circle, and also... more beneficial."

The intentionally emphasized word "beneficial" caught Ma Xingchang’s eye.

Two pairs of deep eyes met.

Ma Xingchang’s cold face finally showed an expression, a small curve at the corner of his mouth, which was quickly taken back.

"If I hadn’t come today, Mr. Yin would surely have sought me out in the near future, wouldn’t he?"

"No."

"..."

"I, in business, never actively seek out officials."

A simple sentence, yet extremely meticulous.

Ma Xingchang looked up at Yin Shixiu,

"Although the Rong Family has suffered a heavy blow, as you just said, ’an old steed in the stable still aspires to gallop a thousand miles’. The Rong Family is like an aging warrior, their ambition is still high. To swallow the Rong Family in one gulp, I’m afraid it can only be described as a python swallowing a crocodile?"

"A python swallowing a crocodile? Haha... Can the Rong Family still be called a crocodile?"

"..."

"The Rong Family is at most an old horse, which cannot be digested for a time, but there will always be a time when even the bones are not left."

Yin Shixiu responded calmly,

"What I lack the least is patience, and so does the Yin Group."

"It seems that my visit this time, I accidentally entered the tiger’s lair."

Ma Xingchang said, seemingly a joke, but it didn’t sound like one.

"It’s fate."

"I honestly reveal my plans, not to have Mayor Ma do something for me, but your son is willing to share snacks with Shuangshuang. Even a three- or four-year-old child understands gratitude, adults should not be outdone by children, right?"

"Frankly telling Mayor Ma is also to hope that what the Yin Group is going to do next will not affect the new economic policies that the government is about to announce next quarter."

Ma Xingchang listened to Yin Shixiu’s words, each sentence secretly alarming him.

It was clearly the Yin Group needing government help to quickly digest the Rong Family, but through his words, it turned into him helping the government to avoid panic at the time.

It turned out that he was returning the favor...

What arrogance is this?

Only by such face-to-face verbal exchanges can one truly experience it.

Yet, this arrogance has too solid a foundation, leaving people unable to refute.

The Yin Group and Rong Family are both located in Beijing, the major contributors to the city’s GDP. If these two enterprises start conflict, if any issue arises in the business economy, policy adjustments will surely be needed...

However...

At that time, how should the government extend its invisible hand to regulate the market?

How can we stabilize the economic impact of the confrontation between the two major business giants?

It will inevitably become a puzzle.

The Rong Family... seems really hard to keep.

When two usually reticent men come together to discuss political and economic market structures, there is indeed no shortage of words.

The clock in the corner of the living room chimed nine times.

Ma Xingchang returned his legs to place and stood up,

"The words Mr. Yin said, I will ponder them after I return."

Yin Shixiu placed his hand on the wheelchair, fingers intertwined, looking up,

"Then I’ll wait for news from Mayor Ma."

Ma Xingchang responded.

At this moment, Su Xiaomeng just came out of the bedroom and saw Ma Xingchang standing up, looking like he was about to leave,

"Is Mayor Ma leaving?"

"Yes, it’s getting late. Where is Si Yuan?"

"I thought you all had a little more time, the kids got sleepy not long after playing, so I gave them a wash and put them to sleep."

"I’ll call him."

Ma Xingchang said.

Su Xiaomeng thought for a moment and quickly said,

"Just let him sleep here. Tomorrow, you still have to send him to kindergarten. Sending two is the same as sending three."

"This... really imposes too much on your family."

Su Xiaomeng quickly smiled and said,

"Si Yuan is much more well-behaved than our two kids; it’s not a bother. The child just fell asleep, waking him up and then going back home, he won’t rest well, and tomorrow he definitely won’t be in good spirits."

Ma Xingchang kept a steady face, seemingly still wanting to take Ma Siyuan away.

"Just let him sleep here. Shuangshuang likes him very much."

Yin Shixiu said.

Ma Xingchang pursed his lips and finally did not insist further,

"Then... alright. I’ll head back first, please take care of Si Yuan for me."

Ma Xingchang said and then, without staying much longer, left.

After seeing off Ma Xingchang, Su Xiaomeng pushed Yin Shixiu into the room and quickly asked,

"Is it really true about that man being a husband curse?"

"..."

Yin Shixiu glanced back at Su Xiaomeng.

"It’s not me saying it; it’s what’s being spread out there!"

"They say the first wife committed suicide due to depression not long after marriage... Then the second wife died in an elevator accident; the current one had a car accident shortly after marriage, ending up disabled for life..."

"Isn’t this essentially being a husband curse...?"

Su Xiaomeng muttered quietly.

Yin Shixiu was pushed into the bathroom.

Su Xiaomeng ran hot water, preparing to wipe him down with a towel.

"Someone else’s family matter, you shouldn’t get too involved. There are plenty of exaggerated rumors out there. If you’re really curious, ask Mayor Ma yourself another day."

Yin Shixiu said while loosening his shirt cuffs.

Su Xiaomeng turned around, looking at him in shock,

"You just said it’s their private affair; how could I have the nerve to ask directly? If all this is true, wouldn’t it be super awkward?"

Yin Shixiu glanced at her,

"When you first started with me, many people also spread rumors calling you a vixen, saying you knew witchcraft and could enchant people... Are you truly a vixen?"

The sound of water suddenly stopped.

Yin Shixiu looked up, seeing Su Xiaomeng’s figure suddenly froze, which also made his gaze pause.

Suddenly, Su Xiaomeng turned around, squinting her almond-shaped eyes, exuding a seductive charm akin to a vixen.

Her hands, still dripping wet, reached out towards Yin Shixiu like claws, scratching in front of his eyes, then resting her arms on his shoulders, her face approaching his,

"It turns out they were right. I am indeed a vixen!"

Yin Shixiu couldn’t help but laugh, holding her waist, he mused for a moment and said,

"Does a vixen have such a thick waist?"

"..."

Yin Shixiu’s hands moved down her waist and asked,

"A butt this big?"

Continuing downward,

"Legs this thick?"

"Yin Shixiu! Are you sure you’ve lived long enough?! Is this waist not slender? Is this butt not perky? Are these legs... not perfect?"

"Ahem, ahem..."

Yin Shixiu coughed lightly a couple of times.

Su Xiaomeng playfully patted his legs lightly,

"I’m warning you, don’t take liberties just because you’re given three colors!"

"Aren’t you afraid I’ll be in a wheelchair forever?"

Yin Shixiu’s grip suddenly tightened, pulling her waist into his embrace.

Xiao Meng sat lightly on his lap, mostly leaning on his shoulders and the wheelchair,

Narrowing her eyes at him,

"What do I have to be afraid of? If you end up in a wheelchair for life, that’d be great..."

"Oh?"

"In another ten or twenty years, when we’re old, I’ll push you to the square so you can watch me dance with other old men."

"..."

Yin Shixiu’s face suddenly darkened.

"When I get tired of dancing, I’ll push you home. If we reach a downhill spot, and I feel like saving my energy, I would just let go, and ’whoosh’— mmf."

Su Xiaomeng was still vividly imagining, but her lips were already blocked.

Xiao Meng blinked with eyes wide open...

The warmth between her lips intoxicated her. Maybe it’s because they haven’t been intimate for a long time, just his heavy kiss was enough to stir feelings beneath her.

Intentionally deepening the kiss, desiring more yet having to restrain herself...

After a while, their lips parted, Yin Shixiu looked at her intently,

"Just imagining the scene is enough."