Mo Yichen was too lazy to argue with Li Yunhong and Chen Qian anymore. He took the clothes and walked out. He wanted to go back to the company to see if there was any room for change. Although he knew it was basically a fantasy, Mo Yichen still wanted to Go try it. After he returned to China, every piece of evidence against his little uncle could make him unable to stand up. He strictly controlled not to give anyone a chance to get in touch with him, but he let this woman Chen Qian get involved. If there is a loophole, this woman can't be calm and let him save his worries.
Now he is on the verge of riding a tiger, and all he can do now is try to minimize the losses for everyone. Mo Yichen has been worried about this matter for the past few days, and he has always had a bad feeling in his heart. Fortunately, everything is developing according to his expectations, and the results of every incident are his. Heart-wrenching pain.
When Mo Yichen arrived at the company, the company was surrounded and reporters were on the third floor. Only then did Mo Yichen realize that newspapers were a hugely profitable industry that could support so many idle people. I wish I had invested in one earlier. You can work as both a reporter and a security guard, and you can do two jobs for one salary. Mo Yichen appearing behind them at this time was undoubtedly like putting a plate of meat in front of a tiger and then asking it if you want to eat me!
Mo Yichen was about to go to his special passage, but Mo Yichen accidentally appeared in a camera. After their careless identification, he walked towards Mo Yichen with murderous intent. At that moment, Mo Yichen suddenly I felt a bit of fear. The current situation was more elegant and looked like a Jackie Chan movie. At this moment, Jackie Chan was about to be surrounded. To put it crudely, the current situation is like Plants vs. Zombies, with a large wave of zombies attacking Mo Yichen.
Mo Yichen used the last few seconds of his life to call his secretary and ask him to come down and pick him up.
The reporters didn't want to do this, but if they didn't, they wouldn't be able to eat. Thinking again about which was more important, eating or looking good. Of course, eating was more important, and they didn't care about the other things. They all rushed over like Mo Yichen. While Mo Yichen was waiting for Mo Yichen's secretary to arrive with his people, Mo Yichen leaned in front of the car without saying a word. The reporters were pointing guns and cannons at him.
In fact, reporters don't look like this, but they haven't seen even a security guard since they stood in front of Mo Yichen's company building. At this time, let alone Mo Yichen, a real person standing in front of them, from this company If a fly flies out, they have to hold the fly and dig into it until they die.
For example, like now:
"Hello, sir, may I ask..."
"Hello, sir, may I ask..."
"Hello, sir, may I ask..."
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Questions were thrown out one after another. It was not that Mo Yichen didn't want to answer, but he didn't know how to answer them. There were some questions that he didn't even understand himself! He actually regretted why he didn't develop the good habit of walking through the dedicated passage today. Mo Yichen is really a good boss. Mo Yichen never walked through the exclusive passage that belonged to the president, because his uncle told him that if you want to become a respected leader and make them willing to work for you, you have to work hard to get into their lives.
From that day on, he would take a dedicated road to and from get off work with his employees, pretending to be an ordinary employee and chatting with his company's employees to understand their feelings about the company.
Mo Yichen walked forward step by step. With every step he took, she got closer and further away from his little uncle.
In fact, many things about Mo Yichen come from his uncle, whether it is the way he behaves or the things he does. When Mo Yichen and Mo Xiangyan were the same age, Mo Yichen's parents had no time to spend with him. Spend all your time working.
His little uncle took him everywhere to play. Most of the few amusement parks he went to in his life were taken by his little uncle. In that era when entertainment was scarce, because of his little uncle’s existence He didn't feel bored at all, he felt like he was always on the road.
Mo Yichen looked inside through the thick glass. His little uncle had lost his former heroic appearance and was now sitting in his seat with his head down. The two buttons on his chest were open, showing his Embarrassed. The financial personnel and supervisory agency personnel were counting the ledgers. Mo Yichen knew that these ledgers would not really allow his uncle to spend the rest of his life in prison. What made his uncle no longer have a future was the file bag in his hand.
He waved to the secretary and handed the document bag to the secretary. "Give this document bag to the supervisory authority! Even if the pile of bills is shredded, it is of no use. If they insist on reading it, let them seal it and take it back to read slowly. Don't disturb our work anymore." The secretary was very angry. The obedient ones went.
As expected, it was the same person as Mo Yichen expected, and their uncle was brought out not long after.
The two people looked at each other, and the uncle immediately looked away. He felt ashamed and regretful at that glance just now, but he was not unwilling. The little uncle probably felt that staying for one more second would be torture, so he left. Mo Yichen bowed deeply in the direction his uncle left, and a few water stains fell on the white floor. Maybe it’s because the cleaning lady didn’t mop it clean today!
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The next day, Mo Yichen got his wish and appeared on the magazine headlines. The title was: Is sending his uncle to prison with his own hands a righteous act of annihilation? Gu Yan was shocked when she saw the news. Mo Yichen has only been back from Country R for a few days! How could Mo Yichen take action? This is not at all like Mo Yichen's style of doing things. Mo Yichen said that he respected his uncle more than his father. So Gu Yan didn't quite understand why it changed like this overnight.
Gu Yan continued to browse, but apart from the title, the contents were all insignificant, and they were all nonsense and funny talk. Finally, there is a photo of Mo Yichen. Mo Yichen is leaning on the car, like a male model. The melancholy in his eyes is something that those male demons cannot remove. Mo Yichen's hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and some of the fallen hair covered his eyes. Gu Yan understood this picture and understood everything.
Gu Yan took out her cell phone and was about to make a call. She didn't know what to say, so she immediately hung up the phone. Then Gu Yan turned her phone on and off again and again, but never made another call. She didn't know how to make him stop feeling uncomfortable.