"What are you talking about? Yanyan, I think you are slutty."

Guan Xin rolled her eyes at Song Yan in anger.

"Then why, you have to watch the boss? I have observed that it is not this time, but every day, if you say that you don't have a boss in your heart, you will believe it."

"No, Yanyan, when I first broadcast, I was given a gift reward by a rich fan who spent millions or even tens of millions of yuan to buy gifts. I once pushed me onto the platform list. At that time, I didn't expect whether it would be the boss. Until later, even Hu Wei guessed that this person could only be the boss, but so many days have passed, I have not had the courage to ask him clearly, is this rich man who has rewarded me with so many gifts, he is him."

"Oh... you are talking about this. Whether it is him or not, I don't think you need to worry about it. Do you want to do live broadcasts just to make the money of fans? Besides, if the boss is really your rich fan, it just means that he is your true fan, and you should be monetizing offline."

"If this is true, I don't think I'm worth it. He saved the company and my life. I really don't know how to regain favors in this life."

"That's not easy to deal with. Just just agree to it."

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I can't spit out ivory!"

"Okay, you dare to say I'm a dog."

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

...

"What, what did you say? Mr. Meng wants to cross the Nanbang Strait alone?"

Mo Shaoming looked at Mo Jiawen and could hardly hold his chin.

In less than a month, Mo Shaoming looked much haggard.

In order to retain Meng Bo, the major shareholder, not only offended his wife and his wife, but also dealt with Wu Bao, but also offended many veterans in the company. He dealt with another batch of borers who had falsely issued value-added invoices, rebates, embezzlement and other behaviors. Not only did he solve the chronic disease of the Dragon Palace in the Heavenly Shangshang Palace for many years, but the operating conditions of the entire Mo Family Group were completely renewed.

For this reason, Mo Shaoming sincerely thanked Meng Bo, because relying on his own iron fist alone is not enough to save the seriously plagued company. Meng Bo injected hundreds of millions of funds, which also played a role in putting out the fire.

In Mo Shaoming's impression, Mr. Meng was particularly troublesome. In less than a month since he met him, how many sensation did he cause that caused Ning Jiang?

Even the Best Group was terrified by Meng Bo.

I heard that even Bai Sheng was forced to leave Ningjiang, but he died in a car accident on the way back to Huandu.

Mo Shaoming even suspected that this was Meng Bo's move, even if there was no evidence.

Unexpectedly, Meng Bo challenged his cognition again and wanted to cross the Nanbang Strait alone?

"Dad, it was told by President Meng's helicopter pilot. He also found it incredible. When he was commissioned by President Meng to get some supplies, he called me and asked me what to do. I really didn't know what to do, so I had to tell him, then do it according to President Meng's wishes."

Mo Jiawen also rubbed his temples.

Because my uncle was fired from the company by his father, my mother has been making trouble with her father recently and even filed for divorce.

Even if the father is determined, even if he divorces, he will never indulge these relatives for the sake of the company. As a son, he hopes that the family will be harmonious and everything will be prosperous.

"Ahem..."

Mo Shaoming's spirit became increasingly weak.

"Dad, are you uncomfortable?"

"I don't know what happened recently. I'm in a bad mood. Maybe I'm busy. My son is so attentive about your company. I must be able to retreat from the position of chairman with confidence."

"Dad, don't worry, you will definitely be able to be healthy until you are 80 years old."

"Barring, if you want to be lazy, just say it, I'll find a way to find a successor."

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Dad, don't scare me..."

Mo Jiawen told her father about Meng Bo's crossing the Nanbang Strait. Seeing that his father's spirit was getting worse and worse, he finally fell on his desk and was unconscious.

After half a minute of panic, Mo Jiawen forced herself to calm down and quickly called an ambulance.

After only a few minutes, the emergency personnel arrived and first laid Mo Shaoming flat, had a simple examination, and then carried it out on a stretcher.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my dad?"

"Sorry, sir, we need to do further inspection on him before we can confirm."

The news that Mo Shaoming suddenly fell ill soon spread throughout the company.

Many senior executives and some shareholders called Mo Jiawen to inquire about the situation.

Now Mo Jiawen is like a headless fly, how could he answer? The only way is to ignore it.

Mo Shaoming was sent to the emergency room, and Mo Jiawen kept guarding at the door.

"mom……"

Wu Jiali is here.

At around fifty years old, the charm remains.

"How is your dad doing?"

"I don't know, maybe..."

"It seems that even after passing this level, you may be able to return to the position of chairman and take charge of the company. Son, starts tomorrow, mom will return to the company and serve as the chairman on behalf of your father."

Wu Jiali's words made Mo Jiawen's heart skip a little.

Can't wait?

And my father suddenly became sick without any warning...

Mo Jiawen dared not think about it anymore.

But it is certain that if the mother replaces her father's position tomorrow, then the relatives led by Wu Bao will return to the company immediately.

If these borers really get back into the company, then the great situation that I and my father have worked hard will be in vain.

"Mom, you don't have to work so hard with your son."

Mo Jiawen never expected that he and his mother would have a day to compete for power and profit.

"Son, what do you mean? I'm afraid that my mother will take away your father's company. No matter what, isn't the Mohist Group your future? Isn't my mother also for this family?"

Wu Jiali saw that her son was determined to wear pants with her father.

"Mom, my dad is not dead yet. You are so anxious to get to power. Is it for my uncle and your parents' relatives? It would be fine if they did their best for the company, but you must know better than me and my dad. What they did for the company? My uncle alone blatantly embezzled the company's funds and accumulated hundreds of millions of dollars. There are other relatives in your parents' family who are embezzled, issued value-added invoices, and short-selling. These things, no matter which one, are enough to go to jail. My dad and I only kicked them out of the company for your sake and retained their shares in the company. Isn't that enough?"

Mo Jiawen felt that there was no need to pretend to be warm and open the skylight to speak loudly.

Wu Jiali's expression gradually turned from embarrassment and surprise at the beginning to calmness.

"Son, you should know that the company was my husband-wife store and your father. Later, I quit the company for this family. After all, I can be half of this company. Is it wrong for me to take care of my family? If you don't care about it, then I have to take back half of my company."

Mo Jiawen took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.

"Mom, in your eyes, is your husband and son not as important as your parents' home and your younger brother?"

Wu Jiali sneered.

"In your eyes, business is more important than family affection, so I have to do something. In this way, if you, the dead dad, wake up within three days, just pretend nothing happened? If not, I will hold a shareholders' meeting of the company and discuss the matter of me taking over the chairman."
Chapter completed!