On the other hand, Mo Yitao was doing the same thing as Mo Qi, even more than he was doing.
"Boss, this is the information from the bank."
The assistant handed Mo Yitao a thick stack of documents.
The head of the Mo family is not just a false name. In fact, as the head of the clan, he has the right to know the non-top-secret information of all members of the Mo family. Even the bank has to give him the green light.
Mo Qi's bank card consumption details, Mo Tiangao's couple and Mo Lanyu's bank card consumption details and financial status.
Mo Yitao flipped through the pages, it was obviously impossible for him, an old fritter who had been in the business world for many years, not to notice the tricks in it, the more he looked at it, the more ugly his face became.
"What we know so far is that Mo Lanyu invested a large sum of money in the stock market and lost all of it, and Mo Lanyu's family is absolutely unable to come up with this money. In fact, the money should have been two months ago. A person named 'Shen Fengyue' called Mo Lanyu's account, and this person is Shen Cuiwei's cousin." The assistant concluded dutifully, "Mo Tiangao's family must now owe such a large foreign debt. Money is desperately needed."
"So they put their thoughts on Mo Qi, who has a huge inheritance." Mo Yitao closed the folder, threw the file on the table, and continued coldly, "What about the identification result of the medicine?"
Assistant: "It's a new type of special drug. Although there is nothing wrong with the drug itself, it is too powerful. It is not suitable for Mo Shao who is physically weak. Long-term use will cause great damage to Mo Shao's body functions."
Mo Yitao's face instantly became gloomy, as if he was about to kill someone.
The assistant swallowed silently in his heart, and lit three candles for Mo Tiangao's family. Mo Yitao was really angry. Even when Mo Yitao had just taken over the Mo family, he had never shown such an ugly expression when facing a group of Mo family members who were unwilling and making things difficult.
It seems that young master Mo is more valued by the boss than he imagined.
Mo Yitao took a deep breath and said, "Find someone to keep an eye on Mo Tiangao's family, and report to me if there is any movement."
The assistant nodded with a serious face, and left the office quickly.
Although Mo Yitao really wanted to take action against the Mo Tiangao family who had misbehavior against the teenager, firstly, those materials were not enough evidence to convict him, and secondly, he didn't want to send those people to prison as simple as that.
After calming down his anger a little, Mo Yitao resumed processing the documents submitted by various departments.
Recently, the economic market has been chaotic and the stock market has been turbulent. Many companies have declared bankruptcy. Among them are some old-fashioned companies. After all, it was a sensitive period, and Mo Yitao had to keep an eye on the company from time to time to prevent any mistakes.
Fortunately, the situation is improving. Today's busy work is over, and he can spare some time next time.
This busy work lasted until the evening. It was already late when Mo Yitao returned to the old house. As soon as he entered the door, he asked the housekeeper about the boy's condition today. I didn't eat much, and I frowned after only drinking a small bowl of soup for dinner.
Thinking of the information he found today, while he was angry, his distress for the boy also deepened.
Holding a cup of hot milk, Mo Yitao knocked on He Yan's door.
"Please come in."
Mo Yitao pushed the door open and went in. The teenager was lying on the bed facing the computer, perhaps because he had just taken a shower, wearing loose pajama pants, showing two thin white legs, and the tips of his hair were also wet, turning his head to look at him, his eyes sparkling.
Mo Yitao felt his heartbeat suddenly increased, but that feeling lasted only a few seconds. He quickly sat down on the side of the bed with a natural attitude and asked, "Watching a movie? Are your eyes okay?"
"Well, it's better." He Yan sat up cross-legged obediently, and moved the laptop screen to Mo Yitao's direction. There was a light comedy on the screen. It was very popular a while ago, and Mo Yitao hadn't watched it. , but also know that word of mouth is good.
Mo Yitao frowned slightly, "You can't watch it for too long, go to bed early after you've finished, I'll make an appointment with a doctor for you, and I'll take you there tomorrow to have a good look at your eyes."
He Yan nodded obediently, his small face lowered, not daring to look at him, revealing a small hair twirl on the top of his head. Looking at the boy's pitiful and well-behaved appearance, Mo Yitao couldn't say a word even if he wanted to reprimand him again.
He put the milk on the small cabinet next to He Yan's bed, "Drinking a glass of milk is good for sleep." This suggestion was made by the housekeeper. Although Mo Qi is seventeen years old, he is not as tall as he is fourteen to five years old. When he was 5 years old, although such a small one looked pitiful and cute, making him want to hug it and rub it in his arms, it still made people feel distressed.
He Yan was worrying about how he "accidentally" hinted to Mo Yitao about Shen Cuiwei's drugging him, and the Patriarch Mo thoughtfully gave props, and he couldn't have been more understanding. So He Yan frowned, and said falteringly: "I, um, I don't want to drink this...I'm sorry."
It is rare for Mo Yitao to be considerate and considerate to others, but his kindness is still not accepted. If other people were so ignorant, he would have sent them away long ago, but when facing the young man, he couldn't bring up such thoughts at all. . Especially the young man who looked at him eagerly and apologized to him stammeringly, for fear of making him angry, couldn't help but soften his heart.
Mo Yitao's tone was so gentle that he didn't even realize it, "It's okay, just let it be if you don't want to drink, it's not a big deal."
He Yan continued to maintain his small and pitiful character, with a small voice as if he was ashamed of letting down Mo Yitao's good intentions: "I'm really sorry... Aunt Shen used to make me drink milk every day, but I really didn't like it. Really, really don't want to drink anymore..." Although Shen Cuiwei is his aunt in blood, but the blood relationship is so weak that it can be ignored directly, so there is no need to call her aunt.
Besides, he didn't want such an aunt who was thinking about how to kill him all day long.
Mo Yitao couldn't help reaching out to rub his hairy head, and comforted him: "It's not your fault, don't be so cautious, huh?"
He Yan blushed and nodded.
But his blushing was not from shyness, but from anger. He was also an adult in soul, and it was a delicate feeling to be treated like a child like this. That is to say, he has a good impression of Mo Yitao and doesn't hate his touch, otherwise he really can't play the image of this good boy.
After the incident was revealed, Mo Yitao accompanied He Yan to watch the light comedy movie again. The quality of the movie was good, the two of them watched it more attentively, and the atmosphere was harmonious. After watching the movie, it was almost time to go to bed. After saying good night to the young man and receiving a small reply, Mo Yitao walked out of the room with a gentle expression on his face, but just as he closed the door of the young man's room, he fell silent down face.
Seeing what Shen Cuiwei did, she clearly wanted to destroy the boy's body, but she would be so kind and urge him to drink milk every day? Besides, the young man obviously doesn't like it, so it's too unreasonable for her to force him. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, not because he is suspicious, but because the malicious intent of the Mo Tiangao family is too obvious.
The results of Mo Qi's physical examination the next day also confirmed his speculation.
Mo Qi's eyes were not caused by illness, but by a chronic poison.
"Mr. Mo don't need to worry too much. Maybe it's because the poisoning is still going on. The toxins in Mo Shao's body are not too much, so the chance of blindness is very small. With the help of medicine, the toxins can be eliminated in a few months." Doctor Explain Mo Qi's condition carefully to Mo Yitao, "However, because Mo Shao's immunity itself is relatively weak, you should pay more attention to your diet."
Mo Yitao pursed his lips tightly, his expression was very bad, "Prescribe the medicine."
Both parents died, the young master was weak, and brought a large inheritance. Under the care of distant relatives, the young master was suddenly poisoned. If he said that there were no tricks in it, he would not believe it.
Oh sin. Thinking of the well-behaved and timid appearance of the young man during the examination, as well as the thin body that did not match his age, the doctor did not change his face, facing Patriarch Mo's cold face, and silently shook his head and sighed in his heart. There are always some shady private affairs like this in a wealthy family.
After coming out of the hospital, Mo Yitao put away the test results before getting into the car waiting outside the hospital with a normal face.
The young man who had been waiting in the car for a long time saw him, and showed a cute smile that was fleeting, clean and without haze.
Mo Yitao's heart grew soft because of the boy's cute appearance, and this softness intertwined with the original anger and annoyance in his heart, forming a complex and sour feeling.
He couldn't help stretching out his hand, pulling the young man closer to him, wrapping his arms around the young man's thin shoulders, hugging him whole, and leaning against him tightly.
In the air-conditioned car, the temperature of the boy's body was transmitted to him through the thin clothes. He lowered his head, met the boy's wide eyes, and unconsciously showed a gentle smile.