Chapter 550: Chapter 259: Swallowing the Bizarre, The Great Union of Crimson Preferred [10,000 words]_5

“Well, I’m looking forward to your big surprise,” Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

“Liu Dong, this ungrateful wretch, once this matter is over, I need to settle our scores properly.”

“If I didn’t know about today’s plan, then, as the Time Book predicted, I would have humiliatingly sold my shares and then left on my own, safe and sound.”

“But now, knowing their entire scheme, they should be the ones panicking.”

“This requires careful planning. By the way, Mr. Mu, how much funds can you provide? We might even make a fortune on the stock market,” Xu He said with a cold laugh.

“I’ve got about ten billion on hand,” Mu Rufeng replied.

“Ten billion? In cash?”

“Yes, cash,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

“Mr. Mu, you really are wealthy. Get your funds ready. I’ll handle my assets and pull together five billion myself,” Xu He said through gritted teeth.

“Make sure you don’t get noticed when you handle your assets,” Mu Rufeng reminded.

“Don’t worry, I have quite a few good friends,” Xu He said.

“By the way, do you think I need to go to the real world and sabotage Wangxi’s Choice’s physical channels?” Mu Rufeng suddenly asked.

“Mr. Mu, wouldn’t it be dangerous for you to go alone?” Xu He inquired.

“Heh, not to brag, but in the real world, no Contractor is a match for me,” Mu Rufeng stated confidently.

“That’s good to hear. As for when to take action, how about on the 1st, the moment I fight back?” Xu He suggested.

“You draft a process plan, and we’ll discuss the details later.”

To tell the truth, with Mu Rufeng’s current strength, going to the United States to destroy venues like Wangxi’s Choice would be incredibly easy.

He didn’t think there was anything in the States that could stop him.

Even if the opposition had Rule-related items, his Rule Suppression and Rule Seal were not to be trifled with.

“Alright, then you go about your business and wait for my message. I need to plan carefully, too.”

“Oh by the way, who’s in charge of the Treasure Tower in Qingshan City now?” Mu Rufeng asked.

“Miss Lu has been transferred away for some reason. A new Tower Master has arrived. We have had several formal dealings, but they were all quite courteous,” Xu He explained.

Mu Rufeng immediately thought of Lu Xueqing, who was now escorting supplies on the Gluttonous Cruise.

It seems like Lu Xueqing had been promoted and was likely to take charge of the newly established Dead Sea City.

“The sniping operation, we could include Treasure Tower. I have some rapport with Lu Xueqing, I’ll contact her later,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Mhm,” Xu He nodded.

After talking with Xu He for a while longer, Mu Rufeng finally left the office.

Using the Forget attribute, he successfully made it downstairs.

Then he headed straight for the main entrance.

After returning the temporary pass to the Security Guard, he arrived at the curb.

Mu Rufeng thought about summoning Ma Qiu, but remembered it had gone to catch up with friends.

So, Mu Rufeng stood on the roadside, waiting for a taxi.

In about three minutes, an empty spectral taxi pulled up in front of him.

Mu Rufeng pulled open the door of the cab and sat in the passenger seat.

As soon as he got in, the driver wrinkled his brow: “What kind of specter are you? Why do you smell so bad? Even those covered in filth I’ve picked up didn’t stink like you.”

“You taking me or not?” Mu Rufeng said coldly.

“I’ll take you, sure. There’s money to be made, but it’ll cost extra.”

“To the Blood Chamber Hotel.” Mu Rufeng slapped two hundred soul banknotes on the dashboard.

“Alrighty, take a seat. We’re off!” the driver said as he took the two hundred yuan and pressed down on the gas pedal.

…

At the entrance of the Blood Chamber Hotel.

Mu Rufeng alighted from the taxi and strode inside.

“Are you… Mr. Mu?”

“Hm? You recognize me?” Mu Rufeng turned to the security ghost in the booth.

“Yes, you like to wrap yourself in bandages. I’ve got a very good memory. Are you here to inspect the hotel?” the security ghost said.

“No, I’m planning to stay for a few days. Get on with your work. I’m heading inside,” said Mu Rufeng, and with that, he turned and walked away.

…

When Mu Rufeng entered the hotel, all the guests and staff in the lobby caught the scent.

Mu Rufeng didn’t mind at all and went straight to the reception desk: “Give me your best room.”

“Of course, sir. Please show your…” The receptionist was interrupted before finishing.

“Mr. Mu, you’ve arrived? It’s been a long time,” the manager of the Blood Chamber Hotel came over from a distance.

“These past few months, the Blood Chamber Hotel seems to be doing quite well. I see there are many guests in the lobby,” Mu Rufeng said.

“By the way, could you get me a room? I’ll be staying for a few days.”

“No problem. Xiao He, open up a room on the top floor,” Manager Han instructed a Contractor at the reception desk.

“Alright, Manager Han.” This time, Xiao He didn’t even ask Mu Rufeng for his profession or level, and directly prepared the room.

“Mr. Mu, it’s ready. Your room is 9018 on the ninth floor,” Xiao He said, barely breathing as he handed over the room key.

“Thanks, Manager Han. Go on with your work. I can go upstairs on my own,” Mu Rufeng waved off Manager Han, who was about to follow.

“Then I won’t disturb your rest. If you need anything, Mr. Mu, just ring the service bell.”