Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 447 I Will Become the Daughter-in-law of a Wealthy Family

Muchen's voice rang out amidst the heavy silence, without a trace of warmth, yet carrying the power of final conclusion:

"Dad, see? This isn't an analysis of the likelihood of an accident."

He pointed at the distorted dummy in the image, each precisely marked point of damage like a cold nail:

"If it was me sitting here, we would have been separated by the Yin and Yang."

Dad Mu stared at the image on the projector without saying a word.

The subsequent evidence is nothing compared to this first one.

On the one hand, they targeted this new energy company. At the beginning, they tried to plant an insider in it.

The purpose is not to do anything to this company, but mainly to know what Muchen does every day.

At that time, Muchen and Sirong had not yet divorced, and most of their energy was focused on this company.

The people sent in by stepmother and others could not do anything else but report what time Muchen left the company every day and install micro cameras in his office.

I want to know whether Muchen will talk to Sirong about family matters in the company and what their plans are.

Later, after Muchen and Sirong divorced, his stepmother's people focused on Muchen's return to the group's office, and a lot of people and equipment were withdrawn accordingly.

Only an old lady who cleans the office was left.

Later, a press conference was held for new energy batteries, and the market prospects were promising.

The stepmother started to want to place more people in the company, but at this time the company was completely controlled by Sirong. How could it be so easy to get in?

Of course, there is also the Mu Group. The people there were all arranged by my stepmother more than ten years ago.

I have made a lot of small moves in the past two years.

This includes multi-level shell company connections, forged contracts and inflated purchase prices.

A total of 1.27 million yuan of abnormal capital outflows were discovered.

These are not small numbers, and they were only found in the two years since Muchen and his team came back.

Muchen couldn't say how much money his stepmother and the others had transferred while they were away.

Perhaps at that time, the stepmother felt that these would all belong to her son in the end, and she had no intention of transferring the assets at all.

But judging by their stepmother's personality, Muchen and Sirong both felt that she would sneak something out from time to time.

It may not be as urgent as in the past two years, and the amount may not be as large, but there will be action.

As for this, they couldn't tell Mu's father about it.

If these words came out of their mouths, it would sound somewhat provocative.

Mu Chen sat on the sofa next to Mu's father and said softly to him, "Rongrong and I sensed the danger at the beginning, so we came up with this idea to let Rongrong leave first."

Mu's father suddenly turned around and glared at Mu Chen with red eyes: "Why don't you come to me directly? I'm your biological father!

You…do you really think that I won’t trust you? That I’m siding with outsiders?!”

He became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice rising, as if he was trying to find a fulcrum for his broken trust.

Mu Chen didn't dodge, looking directly into his father's eyes. His voice was still low, but every word was clear: "Dad, the word 'faith' is not just something you say. It needs to be supported by something."

He sighed slightly, "How long have we been apart? Even if I grew up under your watch, if something really happened, I would run to you and say, 'Dad, who wants to hurt me?'"

"Can you really believe it without any hesitation? Can you take him down right away?"

He shook his head gently, his expression frank but helpless: "Think about that time. In your eyes, what were Rongrong and I?

They are just two young people who are messing around, ignorant, and can't do anything.

If we were to tell you that Aunt Zhang was behind this and had bad intentions...what would you think?

He paused, his tone tinged with bitter self-mockery, "You'll probably think we're short-sighted and can't stand seeing others succeed, and that we're trying to blame others for our own failures.

At that time, did we have the right to say such 'bad things'? If we did, it would be considered as a lack of vision and responsibility."

“I… I’m not… How could I…” Dad Mu opened his mouth to retort, but his throat seemed to be blocked.

Those assurances of “of course I believe you” become pale and powerless.

He knew that what Muchen said was true.

Looking back two years ago, he was indeed biased and prejudiced towards Muchen and Sirong.

At that time, my son was sitting opposite me, and all he talked about was the new energy company that was still in the tinkering stage.

What "trend", what "explosive growth in the future", what "disruptive technology"... When he listened to those words, he felt the same as when he saw those young people rushing into his office with business plans in their hands.

In Mu's father's opinion, this is just a fool's dream.

"The prospects are so good, why don't you come up with a real product to sell? What's the point of just talking big?"

He wiped his face, his tone filled with the fatigue and contempt of someone who had been fooled by too many entrepreneurs.

In the end, don't you just want him to invest some money?

Mu's father has seen many young people like this who have dreams.

Whether it was at a business cocktail party, introduced by a friend, or someone who simply found a way to break into his office.

Everyone has his or her own dream, and the products in his or her hands have good prospects.

Well, in Mu's father's opinion, they lack too many things. Apart from youth and passion, there is nothing else.

Dad Mu looked at Muchen quietly. It had been a long time since he had looked at his son so seriously.

We all live under the same roof every day, but we have overlooked the changes in our son over the past two years.

Maybe it’s not Muchen who has changed, but Mu’s father’s way of looking at his son has changed.

how to say?

Two years ago, when Mu's father looked at his son, he was actually not satisfied.

It’s not that he doesn’t like Muchen, but he thinks Muchen is not mature enough. He can find fault with him in every aspect.

The feeling of "inadequacy" in his heart towards his own son was like a heavy stone.

It’s not that I don’t love you, it’s precisely because I love you so deeply that I find fault with you so harshly.

In his eyes, every word Muchen said and every decision he made seemed to be not "perfect" or "in place" enough.

This is probably a common problem among many parents. Love is an instinct, but unconditional satisfaction is a luxury.

Does he protect his son? Frankly speaking, he does! If anyone dares to touch his son, he will fight to the death.

But at the same time, a corner of his heart secretly muttered: This kid, why can't he be... a little more mature? A little more cautious? A little more far-sighted? There's always something missing.