The fate of Qisheng Group was decided in the small living room of the medicated restaurant.

That night, Ling Hong found a lot of journalists from the magazine and asked them to spread the news.

As for why you don’t need reporters from major newspapers, it’s because major newspapers are easy to get stuck. Small newspapers will report first, and then it will be the big newspaper’s turn. Qisheng Group will not be able to collect it even if it wants to.

Moreover, the most important thing is that large groups like Kai Shing Group will not subscribe to newspapers and magazines of small newspapers, which leads to their ignorance of this matter. It is also a week later that things are getting worse. Yue Yee knows it inside.

Almost all the tabloids are reporting on the small gangsters smashing the hotels and restaurants under the Qisheng Group.

The newspapers and magazines are almost full of doubts.

"Is it revenge? Or is there another face?"

"Small gangsters jointly smashed Qisheng Group, which made it difficult to guarantee the safety of the hotels and restaurants of Qisheng Group!"

All kinds of negative reports made Zhai Ming a headache, and he immediately sent someone to investigate what was going on.

However, after many investigations, they all said that they were just a piece of information that they had received inexplicably and asked them to report. As far as the small newspaper is concerned, since there is news and money, why don't they do it?

Ever since, Zhai Ming has been dizzy for half a month, not knowing who is targeting him.

Chu Muyue ignored Zhai Ming and Qisheng Group's affairs.

Going back to school to be a good student of my own, by the way, I went to the First Chinese Medicine Hospital for half a day on Sunday afternoon.

Now, Chu Muyue's life is very fulfilling, running around every day, showing no sign of stopping herself.

And Yuan Xiao had Chu Muyue check his legs and treat him every day, and the medicinal wine had the effect of dredging the veins and veins, which made his recovery very fast.

One month after removing the wooden plank, Chu Muyue came to Wei Lao's villa to administer needles to Yuan Xiao and let him start trying to walk.

Chu Muyue wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Yuan Xiao, "Try to stand up with this axillary crutches!"

A look of joy flashed across Yuan Xiao's face, he nodded heavily, moved his legs, and stepped on the plush carpet with his feet.

The elders looked at Yuan Xiao with excitement and anticipation, watched him get up, propped up his body with axillary crutches, although his body was a little swaying at first.

Although there was still a pinch of pain in his legs, the pain did not stop him from standing up.

Although he was holding crutches with both hands, he still had most of his strength standing with his legs.

"Huh!" After standing firm for more than ten seconds, Yuan Xiao exhaled, and the pain in his legs was reduced a lot.

"Xiao'er, how is it?" The elder asked Yuan Xiao worriedly, "Are there any discomforts?"

Yuan Xiao gently shook his head at the elder, and said, "No...it's okay, it just hurts to stand up!"

Chu Muyue nodded, and said to Yuan Xiao, "Take a short rest and take a few steps to see! Don't go too hastily at the beginning, step by step, stand firm, walk steady!"

"Okay!" Yuan Xiao nodded, holding axillary crutches under his arms, slowly moving his feet, and walking toward the front.

In the past, even if he wanted to move his feet, it was impossible for him to move his feet forward.

Now, he can move his steps, he can feel his legs, his feet are on his body, and they exist.