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The old man held his forehead, supporting himself on the table.

At this moment, he didn’t know what to say.

Playing mind games was never his forte, although over the years, he had learned how to be wary from the Eight Big Families.

But, the hot blood from being born on the battlefield told him that when you trust someone, it’s a lifelong matter.

When the trusted person betrays you, repeatedly, at such a time he really seemed a bit at a loss.

Feng Gang stood in front of the old man, facing the media, and said loudly: “Everyone should not believe these few people’s one-sided statements; everyone can see how much the old man has done for the development of the Mu Group.”

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion at the entrance of the venue.

Mu Xiaojiu walked in with a cold expression on his face.

“Mr.

Xiaojiu is here!”

“It’s Mr.

Xiaojiu!”

The reporters’ eyes all fell on Mu Xiaojiu, waiting to see how he would handle today’s tricky situation.

The old man heard the noise and also raised his head, looking at him indifferently, with no expression on his face.

Initially, it was thought that Mu Xiaojiu would scold Zhong Yuan and the others, but who knew that as he passed by them, they respectfully bowed to Mu Xiaojiu.

Most reporters were somewhat confused by this.

Were these people arranged by Mr.

Xiaojiu?

Could it be that the rumored internal conflict within the Mu Group was true?

Mu Xiaojiu came to the podium and gestured for everyone to quiet down.

Once the venue was thoroughly quiet, he spoke: “I am the president of the Mu Group, Mu Xiaojiu.”

“Don’t panic, all internal disputes within the Mu Group have been completely resolved.”

“We will make every effort to protect the interests of shareholders, ensuring they do not suffer losses due to this incident.”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of bound papers from his pocket.

“This is the new shareholding document of the Mu Group.

The board has made certain adjustments to the shares after discussion.”

“As for the person in front of you…”

His gaze drifted to the old man, cold and devoid of warmth.

“He has nothing to do with the Mu Group from now on because he is not my father, Mu Zhentian, but the murderer who killed Mu Zhentian back then, Baili Yang.”

Baili Yang!

For many, particularly the younger generation, this name might not be very well-known.

But, regardless of what the name is, just the simple statement “he is not Mu Zhentian” was enough to cause a massive uproar!

There was an immediate explosion below the stage; everyone was completely shocked by Mu Xiaojiu’s words.

“What, is this true?

Could Mr.

Mu please explain.”

“Mr.

Mu, is there substantial evidence for this matter?”

“…”

The crowd kept asking questions, but the old man never spoke up to refute.

Seeing this scene, the reporters understood that what Mu Xiaojiu said was likely true.

If it weren’t true, why would the old man not refute?

Moreover, who was Mr.

Xiaojiu?

Who would dare doubt what Mr.

Xiaojiu said?

Mu Xiaojiu raised his hand again, signaling everyone to be quiet.

“This matter has been authenticated, confirming that he has no blood relation with the Mu Group.”

“Regarding the events of those years, you will soon know what happened.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze fell on the entrance of the venue.

Following Mu Xiaojiu’s gaze, the reporters saw two figures slowly entering the venue.

“Who is that?”

“Seems familiar, are they from the Mu Group?”

“That… looks like Mr. Mu Xuri, wasn’t there a rumor that he had died?”

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