Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 945 - 449: Stealing from Me

The youth languidly lifted his gaze, a hint of captivating light pouring out from the icy blue depths of his eyes, carrying a chill like the snowstorm from the peak of a snowy mountain, causing involuntary shivers.

Gou Scar lowered his head even further, adopting a more respectful posture.

No doubts lingered in his heart; the imposing youth before him was surely the most mysterious major shareholder of Ouri.

"What’s your name?"

The youth seemed to ask casually.

Gou Scar immediately replied, "My surname is Gou, those around me call me Scar."

Jiajia wanted to laugh, but considering the current unseemly situation, she stifled it.

"Gou as in careless, good name."

The youth laughed charmingly, then casually asked, "What about Jin Rui?"

The name Jin Rui resounded with fame and influence in Australia, yet hearing it so casually uttered by a youth young enough to be his son felt rather absurd and unsettling.

Gou Scar quickly suppressed the discomfort, convincing himself that the other had the right to say it.

"Old Madam Jin’s death anniversary is approaching, and Mr. Jin has been busy arranging ceremonies for her lately."

Unnoticed, sweat began to form on his forehead.

Jin Rui was very superstitious, which had grown more rampant after Old Madam Jin passed away. Despite competing fiercely with Wang Yu, he was always overshadowed by her. His unspeakable resentment had driven him to delve into mysticism, constantly muttering about how the Jin family’s fortunes were declining due to ancestral feng shui faults. He even invited several renowned Taoists to inspect the ancestral grave’s feng shui, considering relocating it but due to its significance, was still preparing.

This past year, his fervor waned in his rivalry with Wang Yu; unable to best her in business, he turned to using mystic techniques to "conquer" Wang Yu. Just recently, he consulted a charlatan to cast a curse on that venomous woman, wishing her to reap what she sowed and meet a nasty end.

Lord Bei was quite speechless about this, but Jin Rui was engrossed in these matters, ignoring all advice. He used Old Madam Jin’s memorial service as a cover for the old Taoist to harm people with evil techniques.

Gou Scar felt that Mr. Jin had been heavily impacted, making him somewhat mentally unstable, swindled out of considerable funds by fraudsters yet relishing it, sinking ever deeper.

And Wang Yu, well, she stood here perfectly fine.

"He’s quite the filial son," the youth remarked with a smile, ambiguity lingering between praise and mockery, elusive as wind and mist.

"He’s lost in feng shui mysticism day by day. Why doesn’t he check the feng shui of Ouhui? Since it landed in his hands, how much has the stock price dropped, how much has the market value evaporated?"

Oulong and Ouhui were two major subsidiaries under Ouri, respectively controlled by Wang Yu and Jin Rui.

Wang Yu’s accounts appeared impressive, yet Oulong was superficially prosperous, internally decayed and deficit-laden, just waiting for a gust of wind to blow it down.

Ouhui was on a blatant decline, but fortunately, the thin dead camel was still bigger than a horse, barely holding up.

Wang Yu looked at Amos in shock. How was he so familiar with Jin Rui and Ouri’s situation? This questioning tone seemed as if he were the master of Jin Rui.

Gou Scar felt deeply pained; Lord Bei advised frequently but Jin Rui stubbornly stuck to his ways, ignoring everyone’s advice, and acting willfully.

"Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin is also not acting of his own accord," Gou Scar racked his brains for an excuse for Jin Rui.

He immediately notified Mr. Jin, but Mr. Jin’s phone was unreachable, turned off, probably still in the mountains, engaged with "discussions" with the Taoist.

He dispatched underlings to the mountains to search for Mr. Jin, hoping he’d return quickly.

The youth’s lips curled, eyes icy cold.

"Xingyu is watching eagerly, just waiting for Ouri to fall and devour it whole. In the end, Ouri is what Old President Jin left him, and he doesn’t cherish it. Why should an outsider like me intervene?"

"No." Gou Scar immediately said: "Mr. Mei Fei, if it weren’t for that woman Wang Yu causing trouble all these years, Ouri wouldn’t be in its current predicament. She’s the real culprit."

Gou Scar pointed to Wang Yu who stood aside appearing lost in thought.

Amos had become Ouri’s major shareholder with thunderous measures back in the day, then vanished into thin air over three years, only questions lingering until Amos’s identity was revealed.

He was nothing like Wang Yu, who only knew flesh trade and had poor foresight. In his youth, he’d traveled extensively, fleeing to Australia because of a crime, then stabilized under Lord Bei’s protection, garnering fame. Australia’s blossoming gambling industry attracted people from all walks of life, and he mingled among them, gathering numerous pieces of information daily, making him quite the know-it-all.

Amos Meifei’s status was well-known; his "forgetting" about Ouri was likely due to his assets globally widespread, genuinely having forgotten about Ouri.

Who knew for what reason he suddenly remembered Ouri among his industries, quietly arriving in Australia to "bring to account," inwardly quite pleased. With the identity as the Mei Fei Family’s young master, along with his rumored unfathomable commercial methods, reviving Ouri was merely a flex of his fingers.

Removing the parasites and flies feasting on Ouri’s corpse was but a shift of fingers.

Thus, he unhesitantly dragged Wang Yu out, laying her numerous crimes before the youth, hoping the youth could serve as the just arbiter, imposing on the absolutely guilty the deserved punishment.

Wang Yu suddenly awakened the moment Gou Scar mentioned her name, looking panic-stricken at the blue-eyed youth, terror filling her heart.

Because she suddenly realized why a usually defiant Gou Scar showed such deference to him, it was not purely due to the nobility of the Mei Fei Family’s young master status like a castle in the sky.

Wang Yu’s voice turned sharp as she questioned, "So you are the mysterious major shareholder behind Ouri."

Even she did not notice the slight tremble in her voice.

Jiajia huddled in the sofa’s corner, trying her best to diminish her presence, yet at this moment, almost shrieked due to the shock from the news, immediately covering her mouth to halt the impending scream.

She glanced at the youth sitting beside her, so young, handsome, noble, and charming, as if all the world’s beautiful words were born for him.

Yet beneath this perfect shell lay unfathomable thoughts and methods, as the dim light fell on him, like divine light cast from the sky.

He stood within the light, akin to a deity.

Jiajia would never forget this scene.

The youth chuckled softly, casting a disdainful look at Wang Yu.

"There have been too many investments over these years, really ended up forgetting about Ouri. To my surprise, Wang Yu, you dared steal from me."

Gou Scar was galvanised; his speculation was undeniably correct.

Wang Yu retreated in disbelief, her beautiful visage drained of color.

He used the word steal, convicting her.