My Little Mom is the Richest

The previous date has come like a month. To be honest, Mu Qiu is very resistant to such an activity.

Because this event is to make him appear in front of everyone with a brand new identity. Although this is not the first time for Mu Qiu, it seems to appear in the eyes of the public as a businessman. It is indeed for him. It is not a small challenge.

"Mr. Mu, why did you go to Citi this time?"

Although Nasdaq is the place that every boss basically dreams of, it is indeed one of the most dangerous places in the world.

A part of the holding group in Financial Street has been controlled by the Mu family, and the purpose of all this at any cost is to allow Mu Qiu to complete a perfect bell ringing ceremony.

"Oh, you are a good question. I can't figure out what I'm here for myself."

Mu Qiu shook the vodka in his hand and said slowly.

The way to really drink vodka is very special. You must use a cup carved from old ice from Siberia to drink the most authentic vodka.

Of course, ice cubes from that place are not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Most people can't stand this kind of cup in their hands, because the low temperature will directly freeze their hands and cups together.

But this is Mu Qiu, this kind of thing is nothing to Mu Qiu at all.

This glass of vodka was not an ordinary drink, but Mu Qiu was completely ignorant of it now. He was able to deal with such things as fighting, killing and killing. Even if he wanted to do some literary and artistic work, he would have no problem.

But Mu Qiu felt a little bit powerless to let him host this press conference.

Forget it, take one step and count one step, Mu Qiu shook his head, looking helplessly at the cup in his hand.

However, it is worth mentioning that Jun Riyue had already let out the news of Mu Qiu's arrival at Citi unscrupulously, but Mu Qiu was a little bit puzzled.

Jun Riyue was in Europe at this time. Although he was not able to come to the scene, basically everyone knew very well that Mu Qiu was basically determined to be Jun Riyue’s successor. As long as Jun Riyue After retiring, Mu Qiu will immediately become the leader of this group.

Then, for such a person, who would not please him?

The destination of the plane is the political center of Citi, and of course the capital of Citi: Washington.

The bell ringing ceremony will be officially launched tomorrow, and Mu Qiu still has one day to make her final preparations here.

"This Mu Qiu, who came from China, is really as magical as our intelligence said?"

In the largest stock exchange on Financial Street, a white man in a suit and leather shoes crossed his fingers, looking thoughtfully at the screen in front of him.

"He is the largest and most terrifying consortium in the world today. You must have heard of this boss. At the same time, he is also very accomplished in film and art. Now he wants to move in. Commercial, it’s not a fuel-efficient lamp if you think about it..."

The guy in the suit and leather shoes pondered for a while, and slowly took off his eyes, and said helplessly.

"Then there is really no way, this person must not be let go, please try to show good."

"Yes,"

After the boss gave orders, all the guys behind, like programmers, gradually retreated.

And Mu Qiu, and his company that is about to go public, is about to become the target they are chasing now.

But they still don't know Mu Qiu's strength, as long as Mu Qiu wants to, then he can really advance half of the Financial Street.

As the Mu's airliner slowly stopped over the Calvins Hotel in Washington, the rooms in the room where Mu Qiu was staying also began to rotate slowly.

This hotel is a joint venture between Mu Family and Citi's Stevens Group. The luxury of this hotel cannot be measured by "stars" at all.

The suite that Mu Qiu stayed in was specially prepared for guests like him. The structure of this hotel is not complicated. It is also a combination of a general business center and a hotel, but in fact, this building is the most amazing in the world. One of the buildings of heaven and man.

Hundreds of floors have already included many things that other hotels would not even dare to think of. This building can be said to be a complete building.

The 57th to 60th floors is an aquarium, which is said to be an aquarium, and it also provides food for a few aquatic animals for the entire hotel's catering.

The 61st to 70th floors are a complete combination of farms and pastures built in the air, and its strict temperature control system and very rigorous calculation results have led to the emergence of this building that almost violates the rules of the world.

This is the same as the fully self-sufficient train in the movie "Snow Country Train". The huge blower close to the top floor, with the blessing of nuclear fuel, provides electricity for an entire building.

The ingredients specially prepared for the tenants are completely taken out of this building, such as the 5a-level New Zealand Wagyu, or the most famous Australian lobster, all under the advanced technology of Mujia Machinery, all Cultivation and cooking are completed in this building, so as to bring the most top enjoyment to the guests.

On one side, it is estimated that the hotel manager and the like followed Mu Qiu with a look of envy. Of course, Mu Qiu's arrival was the most important thing for this hotel, and the hotel manager would naturally come out to greet him in person.

Although the elevator is still an elevator, the decoration of the elevator is indeed full of European style. Mu Qiu is not too cold for this hotel. To the manager who has been in the BBB, Mu Qiu just snorted softly.

Mu Qiu's room is not far away. It is the highest floor of this building. Outside the huge French windows, there is no building at all, but only white clouds and blue sky.

"I don't know if you are still satisfied? If you have any needs, we are here to serve you 24 hours a day!"

After speaking, the manager seemed to be unfinished, and raised his eyebrows at Mu Qiu.

"You know, our service is very comprehensive, including some, you know."

Mu Qiu rolled his eyes. The manager really couldn't speak. What does this sentence mean? Who do you think of him Muqiu? ,, ..