Muyang's consideration was not thorough, but fortunately someone wiped his butt from behind, and this matter is now over.

  A few days later, the TV suddenly exposed that Japan's Nippon Paint did not meet national standards and sold toxic unqualified products to China. After that, the news about Nippon Paint selling unqualified paint products in China was repeatedly published in newspapers. Finally, the state made a decision to temporarily stop all sales activities of Nippon Paint in China. As a result, Nippon Paint's entry into the Chinese market completely failed, losing nearly 100 million yuan in initial investment and most importantly, losing this huge market.

  The elder uncle called Mu Yang and told him that Village Mouth Du Shi and Ito Kazuhiko were indeed involved in intelligence gathering, but they were not important figures. The Japanese side had proposed an exchange condition, so it was estimated that after being detained for a few days, they would be allowed to return to Japan, but they would never be able to come back to China again.

  Muyang guessed that the village head's family had made a great effort to bring him back, but they must have also paid a certain price, which was not small. However, this matter was not something Muyang could participate in, and even what he knew was only fragmented words, and he was still too young.

  The eldest uncle did not ask about the disappearance of Mu Yang's Hongbei Yongye, which was an obvious loophole. Mu Yang also didn't know how the eldest uncle operated, anyway it just passed like this.

  Village Mouth Toki, after returning home, was directly confined by his family. His father, Village Kaito, personally flew back from the United States to Japan and severely educated this useless son, telling him that in recent years he must work hard to make progress in other areas, otherwise the family would give up on him. After all, a spy caught by another country cannot be a diplomat. The depressed Village Toki could only accept this decision.

  So many years of hard work have been in vain, but he still can't figure out where the problem lies. Moreover, Matsumoto Kōhei has disappeared, whether he ran away or hid, or was caught by the Chinese, anyway, his own failure is unbearable, and the consequences are that he may not be able to set foot in politics for the rest of his life.

  Murakouchi Toshiro received the punishment he deserved, but Muyang felt it was not enough, far from enough. Would Muyang let him off? No, when there's a chance, Muyang will definitely send Murakouchi Toshiro to hell. This is what Muyang said with tears in his eyes while holding his father's hand when his father was unconscious.

  Muyang seems to have forgotten about his new mission, he is now single-mindedly studying, except for entering the anti-war space-time, going to Malmo Manor to study, and living with Kejun, using time to fix multiple learning some knowledge, at other times, Muyang is always concentrating on studying.

  However, Mu Yang also did a few things, that is to collect red wine and weapons. Mu Yang found lawyer Erikson, took out a sum of money and threw it at him, told him his requirements, and then didn't care about anything else.

  His requirements are top-notch red wine, the kind that can be stored for a long time. The best guns and cannons, if possible, tanks and planes too. However, he needs to get in touch with the Swedish government without causing trouble for Mu Yang, who will give him bonuses outside of his salary based on Eriksson's work.

  Eriksson is now Mu Yang's full-time private lawyer, but he doesn't just do the work of a lawyer. He has basically become Mu Yang's right-hand man, and Mu Yang uses him with ease, only to take revenge more often. Mu Yang doesn't care about this money.

  If he wants to make money, there are many ways to do so. However, his treasury is now filled with gold and jewels, and he has $50 million in cash in a Swiss bank, which is enough for him to spend. To put this into perspective, $50 million in 1945 is equivalent to tens of billions in later years, and it's all in cash.

  In December 2009, Mu Yang took the graduate school entrance exam, but he didn't apply for English, instead, he applied for French. French is a main working language of international and intercontinental organizations such as the United Nations, European Union, International Olympic Committee, etc., and it's used in more than 30 countries and regions in Europe, Africa, and North America.

  Of course, English is still the most widely used language in the world.

  However, Mu Yang has systematic skills, and French has reached a professional level. As long as you read some French books, understand some local customs and habits, etc., you can use French well and save time learning the language.

  To know, the first two years of learning French will be very bitter, because there are masculine and feminine genders in French. If you don't memorize them well from the beginning, it will be very difficult later on. Moreover, verb changes in English are mostly limited to changes in word endings, and the meaning can be roughly guessed. However, this is not the case with French. If these changes are not firmly remembered, it will be impossible to learn French properly, and the entire article's word forms will become unrecognizable.

  Muyang, on the other hand, passed this level very easily. All he needed to consider was understanding some of France's customs, current events and politics.

  The system is in my hands, and I have everything under control.

  The exam was relatively easy for Mu Yang, but he didn't dare to slack off because it's very hard to get into the French graduate program at Beiwai.

  The entire French department of Beijing Foreign Studies University has only around 400 students, with about 30 master's degree students and a dozen doctoral students.

  There are fewer people, and the number of people who want to go is also small, but there are many applicants, so the competition is very fierce. Mu Yang brings out all his strength to take the exam and dares not to hide anything.

  More than ten days later, Muyang successfully enrolled in the French graduate program at Beiwai, and after going through the procedures of registration, meeting with the supervisor, course selection, etc., it took another more than ten days for Muyang to finally settle down, and what was left was his own academic work.

  Muyang didn't switch dorms, the graduate building is a bit better than the undergraduate building, but Muyang feels comfortable living in this dorm, friends are all here so don't want to switch, anyway the school is just that big, it's all the same wherever you live.

  "Cheers, congratulations to Moyang for successfully getting into graduate school."

  At Fushun Hot Pot restaurant near the school, a table of people were celebrating with Mu Yang.

  There are Zhu Wanli, Peng Cheng and Zhou Feng from the same dormitory as Mu Yang, as well as their family members. In addition, two good friends from the student union, Zhao Sen and Lu Xiaogang, were also added.

  Muyang has completely withdrawn from the student union, and the current Minister of Propaganda is Zhao Sen, the original deputy minister. The two people used to cooperate very well, and several people got along well with each other, so today they came together to celebrate Muyang's departure.

  The hot pot was steaming, although the outside wind was biting, but the people inside had all taken off their coats and were wearing sweaters with rolled-up sleeves.

  "I'm telling you, Muyang, you're so quiet and unassuming, how did you suddenly become a top student? It's completely inconsistent with your previous image. Thinking back to the past, I still remember the scene where I reserved a seat for Muyang in the classroom, it's like a different world now." Zhou Feng said with some emotion.

  "You're really sour." Zhu Wanli scolded with a smile.

  "Don't envy them. If you work hard enough to spit blood, you can also make it. Among those who were admitted to our school, which one wasn't an original top student?" Mu Yang smiled and replied.

  "Yes, I've been lazy and infatuated with beauty, ruining my whole life." Zhou Feng sighed.

  "Zhou Feng, what do you mean by that?" Zhou Feng's girlfriend Gao Xiaona was unhappy, wasn't he obviously talking about her?

  "Ah, wife, it was absolutely a slip of the tongue."

  Everyone burst out laughing, then they clamored for Zhou Feng to kneel down and apologize by smashing a beer bottle on the spot. The atmosphere in the private room was even more intense than the hot pot.