Shen Feng said, "There's no other way. My father found us and started pulling strings from Kyoto, trying to bankrupt us so we can go back and inherit the Shen family!
If we go back to inherit the Shen family, how will we survive?
We'll be exhausted every day."
Sun Xinci said, "But if we're not around, can our son handle it?"
Shen Feng said, "Why worry about that? The Shen Group is too small. Just consider it practice for our son!
Let me tell you, the old man won't get anywhere with us, so sooner or later he'll target our son.
When that happens, he'll have to go back and take over the Shen Group. Consider it experience!"
Sun Xinci said, "Alright then, I'm just a little worried..."
"Don't worry about him !"
"Shen Feng waved his hand. "Grandparents love their grandchildren more, trust me, the news will get back to Kyoto soon!
By then, the old man will definitely be reluctant to deal with his eldest grandson, so his pressure will be much less.
As for those small families in Jiangcheng, if even their son can't handle them, won't they still suffer when they return to Kyoto? Consider it a practice run!"
Sun Xinci nodded. "So, where do we go next?"
Shen Feng smiled. "Haven't you always wanted to travel the world? Let's just set off to travel the world!"
Sun Xinci's eyes lit up. "Really? Honey, you're so sweet!"
Shen Feng laughed heartily and put his arm around Sun Xinci's shoulder.
They were so affectionate and sweet.
As for Shen Qingxi...
Hmm? Who is Shen Qingxi? If you don't know him, don't bother!
...
Shen Qingxi was driving his Panda at 40 miles per hour.
He really wanted to drive fast, but he didn't dare. Who knew how safe this thing was?
If there were a collision, he might lose his life.
Luxury cars are expensive, but they're truly safe.
As for this little broken thing, Shen Qingxi sighed.
Oh well, it'll have to do.
Shen Qingxi analyzed the current situation of the Shen Group.
Before transmigrating, he was an ordinary person; after transmigrating, he'd always been a rich second-generation.
So, things like business acumen, business acumen, and cunning...
Shen Qingxi didn't overestimate himself at all; he really didn't have those talents. The
Shen Group was indeed in a bad situation. In Kyoto, no one knew who wanted to target the Shen Group.
All he knew was that a powerful figure had spoken out, demanding the Shen Group's bankruptcy.
The reason was unknown.
Who the enemy was was also unknown.
All he knew was that because of that powerful figure's words, many companies wanting to associate with him had begun to target the Shen Group.
This has led to a situation that is now fraught with danger.
Some companies that had previously cooperated with the Shen family have begun to distance themselves.
The most crucial factor is the timing of their move.
It coincides perfectly with the four-year contract renewal period for those companies.
The timing was impeccable, making even Shen Qingxi's not-so-shrewd business acumen realize something.
The person behind this has connections to the highest levels .
If there weren't other options, Shen Qingxi really wouldn't want to take on this mess.
After all, he didn't think he had the ability to turn the tide. Heknew his own limitations best.
Although he loved reading novels before his transmigration, he never believed that the protagonists in those novels could become all-knowing and outwit business tycoons after transmigrating.
Wasn't that pure nonsense?
Even those who graduated from top universities had to work for these tycoons, let alone him, an ordinary undergraduate.
This wasn't something you could learn through studying.
It was talent!
Clearly, Shen Qingxi didn't believe he had that talent.
So, wanting to compete with these business tycoons in the market was pure fantasy!
Shen Qingxi was absolutely incapable of doing it.
But he couldn't ignore this mess!
Although his unreliable parents had run away, his years of being a rich second-generation had still allowed him to enjoy the benefits.
Since his parents told him to persevere,
he had to find a way!
Even if he couldn't pull the Shen family out of crisis, he had at least done his best, right?
Just as Shen Qingxi was pondering this, suddenly, he saw a white-gloved hand reaching out towards him.
Shen Qingxi pulled over.
The hand lowered, and Shen Qingxi finally saw who it was.
"Yun Miaomiao?"
"It's you, Shen Qingxi?"
Shen Qingxi cursed his bad luck; how could he have run into this person?
Yun Miaomiao, a name full of tenderness, a female tyrant.
The only heir of the Yun family in Jiangcheng.
She and Shen Qingxi were childhood sweethearts.
However, this childhood sweetheart wasn't quite like a normal childhood sweetheart!
Normal childhood sweethearts grow up together, innocent and carefree.
But Yun Miaomiao and Shen Qingxi's relationship was more complicated!
They became friends through childhood fights.
Shen Qingxi extremely disliked this childhood sweetheart.
As for the reason, damn it, Shen Qingxi couldn't beat her.
Yun Miaomiao looked Shen Qingxi up and down.
"Who is it? A little panda daring to have such a blatant license plate? It's obviously a fake!
But if it's you, then it's not a fake. I remember this license plate is on your precious Koenigsegg, isn't it?What? Playing some new kind of 'pretending to be weak while actually being strong' game?"
Shen Qingxi sneered, "Mind your own business? Pretending to be weak while actually being strong, have you been reading too many Dragon King novels?
Go get your head checked out. By the way, how did you become a traffic police officer?
I remember you were assigned to criminal investigation, right?
Oh, I get it, you were kicked out because you were too violent? Demoted? Serves you right!"
Yun Miaomiao immediately became furious: "You..."
Shen Qingxi was startled when he saw Yun Miaomiao clench her fist.
"I'm warning you, don't do anything reckless! You're wearing this outfit, don't you dare tarnish the image of law enforcement! I'm telling you, watch out, I'll file a complaint against you!"
Yun Miaomiao stomped her foot. "Fine, fine, Shen Qingxi, you've got guts."
Shen Qingxi looked at Yun Miaomiao smugly. "Anything else? If not, I'm leaving. I don't have time to waste here with you!"
Yun Miaomiao turned away, refusing to look at Shen Qingxi.
As for checking Shen Qingxi's documents, Yun Miaomiao said it was unnecessary.
If the car and license plate belonged to someone else, she would definitely check.
But since it belonged to Shen Qingxi, she didn't need to.
After all, everyone in Jiangcheng knew that when it came to obeying the law, none of the rich second-generation kids in the country were as law-abiding as Shen Qingxi.
Shen Qingxi stepped on the gas, and the little panda started moving shakily.
Shen Qingxi stuck his hand out of the window and waved at Yun Miaomiao.
Seeing Yun Miaomiao's furious, clenched-teeth expression in the rearview mirror,
Shen Qingxi felt a surge of relief. The frustration he had felt about the Shen Group had completely dissipated.
Indeed, only selling swords could bring true happiness.