Chapter 542 Everyone Has to Have Dignity, and so Does He.

Shi Xiaoqing stepped forward and touched Yin Shuiling's hair. After not seeing her for two or three months, her baby daughter was getting more and more beautiful.

No wonder Yin Muchen couldn't help it.

"Shuiling, your father has been talking about you at home, asking why you haven't come back yet. I thought about it and came to pick you up in person. Have you packed?"

"Yes, everything is packed." Yin Shuiling stood up, "Mom, I'm going to wash my hands, and I'll go home with you to see Dad later."

"Okay, go."

Yin Shuiling went into the bathroom.

Shi Xiaoqing glanced at the room for a few times, then walked to the small desk where Yin Shuiling had been doing homework. There was a stack of books on the desk. She opened the bag she carried with her, then took out a magazine and pressed it in the middle of the books.

After doing all this, Yin Shuiling also came out of the bathroom, "Mom, let's go."

"Okay." Shi Xiaoqing picked up the suitcase.

Going downstairs to the living room, Yin Shuiling waved to Auntie, "Auntie, I'm home, 88."

Auntie smiled, "Okay, Miss Yin, Mrs. Yin, take care."

Auntie saw the two to the door, then watched Yin Shuiling get on the luxury car, the car sped away and disappeared from sight.

...

Auntie quickly closed the door of the apartment, she took out her mobile phone to make a call.

Global Finance.

In the VIP conference room, all the senior executives of Global Finance sat on the long conference table with a black luster and cold light. Today was the annual meeting. Everyone was dressed in suits and listened carefully to the annual market sales report made by the marketing manager.

On the high seat of the conference table sat Yin Muchen. Today, the man pushed all his wavy black hair up, the most popular Mohawk hairstyle at the moment.

The curtains were drawn in the conference room, and the big screen was turned on. Like everyone else, he was quietly and attentively looking at the screen. The black leather chair was half turned. He was wearing a classic white shirt and black suit. His left hand was casually placed on the luxurious tabletop. His sleeves were not rolled up. A silver button on the black suit was dazzling. A part of the sleeve of the white shirt was exposed, and his five slender and powerful fingers were also exposed.

The senior executives frequently stole glances at their CEO. The formal suit restrained all his romanticism. When he was serious, the business elite aura emanating from his upright body could not be hidden.

Being a man like him, switching between various roles at will, being exquisite everywhere, which part is not charming?

Extraordinary charm.

Hu Ya was standing at the side of the conference room. At this time, the mobile phone in his hand vibrated. It was Yin Muchen's mobile phone, and it was a call from Auntie.

Hu Ya glanced at the solemn atmosphere of the conference room. Without any hesitation, he stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and handed the mobile phone to Yin Muchen's ear.

The boss never answers the phone for such an important meeting, but Auntie's call is about Miss Yin, so it's another matter.

Having been a secretary for so many years, Hu Ya still has this kind of vision.

Yin Muchen's eyebrows moved when the phone was handed to him, but there was no emotion on his face. He took the phone with his right hand and didn't speak.

"Mr. Yin..." Auntie on the other side was panicked, "Mr. Yin, Miss Yin just packed her luggage and left the apartment, and Miss Yin followed Mrs. Yin back to Yin's house."

All the senior executives paid close attention to the changes in the expression of the man in the high position. The man did not disappoint them, because the man frowned his handsome eyebrows.

The senior executives straightened their backs subconsciously. Their CEO was not happy or angry, but now, he frowned.

The man's displeasure was too obvious. The senior executives sat upright, fearing that they would accidentally provoke the man to get angry.

Yin Muchen pursed his thin lips, said nothing, hung up the phone, and threw the phone to Hu Ya.

Hu Ya stepped aside, and the meeting continued.

It seemed that nothing had changed.

The marketing manager was still working on the report, "This is the profit percentage of our investment in highways last year. All directors can take a look..."

The senior executives went to look at the densely packed report of numbers, which was so dazzling at a glance.

At this time, a low, mellow and magnetic voice sounded, and the speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, which sounded very pleasant, "The percentage of Beijing-Shanghai Expressway in the sixth column and the eighteenth row, is it 13.456% or 13.465%, Manager Gu, do you want me to give you time to recalculate it?"

The marketing manager was shocked and his face was pale.

The senior executives looked at the sixth column and the eighteenth row. In fact, they were just joining in the fun. There were so many numbers. There were very few digital geniuses in the world who could scan through them at a glance like Yin Muchen.

His brain worked faster than a computer.

He was a genius.

Yin Muchen slowly looked at the marketing manager, and even curled his lips and smiled faintly, "We made a profit of 100 million on this expressway project. Converted into a percentage, according to Manager Gu's calculation, did we lose hundreds of thousands of profits out of thin air? Where did these hundreds of thousands of dollars go? Should I suspect that Manager Gu embezzled them?"

The marketing manager broke out in a cold sweat, "Boss, I..."

At this time, the curtains of the conference room were all opened, and the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows shone in, sprinkling the man. His handsome face, like a sculpture, was even more shining and charming than the button on the sleeve of his suit.

But he slowly stopped smiling, picked up a stack of documents on the table with his right hand, and threw it at the marketing manager, "I didn't pay you to come here to help you review mistakes. This is just one time, why don't you go back and do it again?"

"Yes, yes." The marketing manager hurriedly squatted down to pick up the flying documents on the ground.

The senior executives didn't expect that this man would laugh one second and get angry the next second. Before they could look at the man, he stretched out his long legs and the whole conference table was shaking, "Get out, all of you get out!"

The senior executives, "..." knew that the fire would break out and the innocent would be affected, woo...

Hu Ya stepped forward quickly, "This meeting is cancelled. The next meeting time will be notified separately. Please leave."

The senior executives were eager to leave immediately. Everyone hurriedly hugged the documents in their hands and ran out like the wind.

Hu Ya saw everyone leaving, he stepped forward and asked tentatively, "Boss..."

Yin Muchen stood up from the chair suddenly, stretched out his long legs, and walked to the door, "Cancel all the schedules today."

...

Yin Muchen drove back to the apartment, and Auntie came out to greet him, "Mr. Yin..."

The man ran upstairs like the wind, put his big hand on the door handle, and pushed open the girl's bedroom with a "bang".

There was no change in the bedroom. The girl's clothes and books were still there, and the room was still filled with the soft and sweet fragrance.

The girl's fragrance.

But the girl was gone.

He walked in and walked in the middle of the room. At this time, Auntie ran over and explained in a panic, "Mr. Yin, I went upstairs to call Miss Yin for breakfast this morning. Miss Yin opened the door and I saw Miss Yin packing her suitcase. She said she was going home."

"Later, Mrs. Yin came. Mrs. Yin said she was here to pick up Miss Yin. Mrs. Yin also said... and said..."

Auntie didn't dare to say.

"What? Say!"

"Mrs. Yin said that she received a call yesterday. Miss Yin cried very hard. Miss Yin hesitated and refused to say anything, but seemed... ashamed and afraid. She said that she wanted Mrs. Yin to take her home..."

Yin Muchen frowned, his chest was panting, and when he opened his eyes again, he waved his hand and asked Auntie to go out.

Auntie sighed in her heart and turned to leave the room.

Yin Muchen took a look at the bedroom, then pulled his legs apart. He walked past the girl's wardrobe, the princess bed, and finally stopped at the small desk.

There were still her textbooks on the desk, but they were no longer used. He tutored her homework every night, and he knew that she had taken her latest textbook away.

There seemed to be a magazine pressed between these textbooks, and Yin Muchen reached out to take the magazine out.

It was a book called "Friends".

He opened it and saw that it told many stories about women. The first one was about a 13-year-old girl who lost her father when she was young. Later, when her mother remarried, the stepfather treated her very well at first. Later, as the girl grew older and became more and more beautiful, the stepfather began to peek at the girl taking a bath and took advantage of her mother not being at home to touch the girl. Finally, one night he raped the girl. This relationship lasted for five or six years. In the end, the girl was exposed only when she became pregnant, and the stepfather went to jail.

At the end of this story, it was written that the girl was young and ignorant, and she swallowed her anger in the face of the stepfather's threats and was brutally abused for six years. The stepfather lost his humanity and lured a young girl. He should be judged by morality and law. The girl should learn to protect herself, get rid of ****, and bravely fight against evil forces.

Yin Muchen closed the magazine and threw it on the desk. He still had no emotion on his face. He took out a cigarette and a lighter from his trouser pocket and lit a cigarette.

Sitting on the girl's chair, he leaned his handsome body into it, then smoked and raised his head to blow out the smoke.

Well...

The chair he was sitting on now was where the girl sat every night. In the past two or three months, he taught her homework, and he would sit on it and hold the girl in his arms.

How bad he was. He held the girl's little hand in one hand to teach her to do her homework, and the other hand reached out to her body, and then made her blush...

He also slept on the princess bed in the room, pressing her down and lifting her clothes. Every time she refused, she pulled his short hair and tried to push him away from her chest.

He would also say some lewd words to her, and every time he saw her shy and wanted to hide, he was happy.

Yin Muchen laughed, smoking the cigarette too quickly, he choked, closed his eyes, and covered up the scarlet in his eyes. He knew it was over, the girl finally knew what he was doing to her.

She was scared, so she ran away.

Yin Muchen's mind flashed through the words in the magazine, such as young, ravaged, ****...

Well, the description is very appropriate, as if he is.

Last night in the living room, he wanted to kiss her, but she hid. He knocked on the door, but she didn't dare to open it...

In her heart, he was just that.

Yin Muchen felt his face getting hot, as if he was slapped. He also knew how shameful he was, and now the shameful things were finally exposed.

Everyone has to have face, and he has to have it too.

But now he feels that he has no face.

In front of his dearest and most beloved little girl.

How did he succeed step by step, making her willing to do it to him and cooperate obediently? He thought about it carefully and it seemed that he had a plan.

He came according to his plan after Yilin came.