Chapter Fifty-two: The Ultimate Parting Gift

  Outside the shooting range, the police were very efficient and had already taken away Zhang Maoqi and others. After Chu Yan pulled out Mo Xiuyao from the shooting range, people who had bought tickets rushed in instantly, making the shooting range crowded to the point of being waterlogged.

  "What a disappointment, let's go and get something to eat." After finally squeezing out of the crowd, Mo Xiuyao's interest in the game was gone. Her good mood had been disrupted by Mu Rong Wanruo's appearance, and looking at the crowded people around her, Mo Xiuyao's interest disappeared instantly.

  The original plan for the two was to play all the rides in the amusement park, but now it seems that this plan has fallen through. Chu Yan's mood was also affected a bit, and he nodded his head in agreement with Mo Xiuyao's suggestion. However, before that, Chu Yan decided to take Mo Xiuyao to play a very thrilling game first.

  "Although she ruined our mood for playing, it's a pity not to play this roller coaster after all. What do you think?" Chu Yan pulled Mo Xiuyao to the front of the roller coaster, looking at the constantly rotating and diving roller coaster in the air, Mo Xiuyao's low mood was lifted again.

  "Alright, let's ride the roller coaster!" After a moment of consideration, Mo Xiuyao agreed to Chu Yan. They bought their tickets and lined up twice before finally getting on the roller coaster. Under the guidance of the staff, they secured their safety belts and locked them in place. Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiuyao with an excited smile on his face "Ready! Here we go!!"

  As Chuyan's words fell, the roller coaster slowly started moving, and after a gentle slope of about 30 meters, it suddenly accelerated forward, climbing up a nearly 90-degree slope, followed by a straight-line drop!!!

  "Ahhhhh!!!!!!" The intense feeling of free fall made Mo Xiuyao burst out screaming, and she wasn't the only one. Almost everyone on the car was yelling with a twisted face. Chu Yan beside her was also opening his mouth to let out a shapeless roar. The difference was that Mo Xiuyao's scream was mixed with excitement in her fear, while Chu Yan's roar was completely a hysterical release.

  After more than ten minutes of roller coaster ride, Mo Xiuyao felt like she was falling apart. As soon as she got off the car, Mo Xiuyao found that her legs were trembling all over, and every part of her body was slightly shaking. Her legs and hands even had a faint soreness. Chu Yan, who was watching from the side, had a smile on his face. The crazy screaming in the car earlier seemed to have been just a fleeting moment, and now Chu Yan had once again restored his charming smiling face.

  "How's that? Isn't your mood a lot better?" Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiuyao, who was lowering her head and holding onto her own legs, and asked with a smile.

  After a long while, Mo Xiuyao finally adjusted her body's condition to normal, then took a deep breath and stood up straight. Suddenly, a serious expression appeared on her face: "Thank you, I'm much better now."

  "Let's go, let's get something to eat." Chu Yan nodded. The reason he wanted to ride the roller coaster was to let Mo Xiuyao release all her unpleasant feelings in the excitement, shouting out loud without any reserve. This kind of release was unbridled because everyone around them was screaming, and no one would pay attention to your screams; if you didn't scream, it would be even more noticeable.

  Three blocks north of the entrance to Disneyland, Chu Yan and Mo Xiuyao sat inside KFC, with a pile of fries, chicken nuggets and other things on the table in front of them. Mo Xiuyao was lowering his head to gnaw on an ear of corn, while Chu Yan across from him had just finished eating a shrimp burger.

  The two of them ran to KFC to eat, the idea was Mo Xi Yao's, she usually liked eating at KFC. Although people all over the world were shouting that KFC was junk food, it didn't affect their business at all, on the contrary, their business was getting more and more prosperous every day.

  "You know, I saw a joke online two days ago that described our current living situation. After reading it, I realized that KFC's junk food is actually not bad! As she picked up a potato stick and put it in her mouth, Mo Xiuyao's expression was no different from that of an invincible young girl."

  "What's so funny? Tell me." Chu Yan looked at Mo Xiuyao who was eating with gusto and continued the conversation calmly.

  "Woke up early, bought a gutter oil fried dough stick, sliced a Sudan red salted egg, and had a cup of hormone-infused milk with melamine. At noon, stir-fried lean meat with pesticide-filled leek, then had a serving of artificial chicken egg sauce-glazed beef, and brewed a pot of fragrant tea leaves. After work, bought a birth control pill fish, opened a bottle of methanol-mixed liquor, and ate a sulfur bun. In the evening, opened a bottle of chlorinated Coke, felt uncomfortable and took a few corticosteroid capsules, only to find myself still alive!" Mo Xiuyao finished speaking in one breath, staring fixedly at Chu Yan, waiting for his reaction, until a smile appeared on Chu Yan's face, which was when she finally smiled along with him.

  "Not bad, it's quite interesting. At this rate, when the doomsday really comes, we'll definitely still be able to survive strongly because we've already practiced enough, right?" Chu Yan also smiled and made a joke.

  The food was quickly devoured, and Mo Xiuyao held a cup of cola in her hand, drinking with gusto. Chu Yan could see that this woman seemed to have something to say, and she should be brewing how to open her mouth.

  "Chu Yan, what do you think the future successor of the Murong Group is doing coming to Nanshan City?" Mo Xiuyao wasn't particularly interested in violent incidents, but she was still very curious about the movements of a large group like this. After all, the Murong Group had had several dealings with her before, and as for cooperation, it was quite pleasant.

  "I don't know, but one thing is certain, she came to Nanshan City not for any necessary purpose. Do you still remember that long-haired guy? The one who calls himself Qingfeng Ge, he's under Zhao Ge from Food Street. You should have some idea of what kind of person Zhao Ge is. Although he only occupies a small territory on Food Street, he has a network of relationships that ordinary people can't know about. Although I don't know what kind of person Zhao Ge is, one thing is certain: it's likely the first time Long Mao and Murong Wanruo met, otherwise Murong Wanruo wouldn't have said she wanted you to accompany her in Nanshan City for a few days."

  Chu Yan's point was simple: this information was very important for Mo Xiuyao. To have a place in the financial world, many seemingly insignificant pieces of information often play a crucial role.

  Murong Group is one of the top financial groups in the country, their wealth gives them a significant influence both economically and politically. The founder of Murong Group, Murong Jinsong, built the group from scratch with his own hands. On his 60th birthday, he resigned as CEO of the group and handed it over to the board of directors to manage, while he himself went abroad to enjoy his retirement.

  Murong Jinsong has three sons and one daughter, who are also the four largest shareholders of the Murong Group's board of directors. However, because their shares are roughly equal, they have been holding each other back and haven't made any moves. But I heard that after Murong Wanyi, Murong Jinsong's youngest daughter, got married, her shares were bought out by a mysterious buyer who is allegedly someone from the Murong Group's board of directors. Although it's not clear who exactly, there have been rumors circulating within the group about some unfavorable decisions being made. A large conglomerate like this might be ruined once again by the struggle for control among its heirs.

  Mo Xiuyao's words revealed a different world, one of cutthroat competition and backroom deals in the business world. Although no swords are drawn, people can still be destroyed, leaving nothing but a pile of bones.

  Compared to the world in Mo Xi Yao's mouth, Chu Yan prefers a more realistic world. Even if it's a fight to the death, at least it's real and gets one's blood pumping. If you die, you can still see who killed you.

  "Alright, I don't understand what you're talking about and I don't want to either. Are you full? Let's go back once we've eaten our fill." After finishing the last bit of Coke, Chu Yan stood up, and Mo Xi Yao followed him out of KFC, her expression still thoughtful.

  Mo Xiuyao seemed to have made up her mind, wherever Chu Yan went, she followed him, for the whole day, following Chu Yan inseparably, until evening when they returned to the hotel, Mo Xiuyao still didn't return to her own residence.

  In the dead of night, just as Chu Yan had fallen asleep, Mo Xi Yao quietly got out of bed and crawled into Chu Yan's arms on the sofa, hugging him tightly. The little girl seemed to be intentionally testing Chu Yan, wearing a large shirt as pajamas, only buttoning two buttons, her full breasts pressed against Chu Yan's chest.

  Still the same domineering sleeping posture, embracing Chu Yan's waist, head buried in Chu Yan's chest, one leg riding on Chu Yan's waist, and at the bend of the leg, still standing tall was Little Chu Yan.

  Every time Chu Yan was about to transform into a beast, his gaze fell on Mo Xiuyao's face, and the beastly aura instantly dropped to freezing point. In Chu Yan's arms, Mo Xiuyao had her face quietly buried in his chest, with an expression as pure as a newborn baby, without any impurities. This made Chu Yan clench his teeth and persist, breaking record after record!

  The next morning, Mo Xiuyao still got up and escaped into the bathroom, occupying the bathroom for a full half hour. After that, she returned to normal, had breakfast, watched TV, and chatted with Chu Yan.

  However, Chu Yan did not go out again that day. After making a few phone calls, he simply stayed in the hotel until dusk fell again. After dinner, the two of them started watching TV.

  What happened afterwards was almost a repetition of all the details from the past two days, Chu Yan felt in his dream that there was another familiar body in his arms, still occupying his body in an overbearing and unreasonable manner.

  Early in the morning, it came again during Chu Yan's anxious waiting, but this time, Mo Xi Yao didn't choose to escape into the bathroom. Instead, she looked at Chu Yan with a dazed expression, one hand slowly caressing his chest, and under Chu Yan's gaze, her slender white hands wandered down and slipped into his pajamas.