After successfully persuading the shareholders to agree to rebuild the factory and restart the No. 3 project, Mo Yongheng gave Nian Xiaomu a hug as soon as he walked out of the meeting room.
"You did a good job. If the old Patriarch knows about your performance today, he will be very pleased."
Nian Xiaomu: "Yes."
Thinking of her grandfather, Nian Xiaomu's eyes became hot.
Winning the project is just the beginning. If you want to make achievements, there are still many difficulties to overcome.
Today just gave Mo Kun an embarrassment, now is not the time to be happy.
"Go back to the office first, I have something to tell you."
Nian Xiaomu was holding the documents and was about to go back to her office.
Just passing by the front desk, I saw Fan Yu and Zheng Yan sitting in the reception area.
The two seemed to have made an appointment, and when they saw her, they walked forward in unison.
"We all know about the fire in the Mojia factory. How are you doing? Is there anything we can do for you?" Zheng Yan asked with concern while grabbing Nian Xiaomu's arm.
There was a lot of trouble about the fire.
After the media exposure, all walks of life are paying attention to this matter.
Fan Yu and Zheng Yan received the news yesterday, but they have been unable to contact Nian Xiaomu.
"You guys came here together?"
When Nian Xiaomu saw them, the first thing she cared about was this.
Zheng Yan was stunned, turned her head to look at Fan Yu behind her, and shook her head, "No, it's a tacit understanding, I'm just worried about you coming to take a look, I didn't expect to meet you as soon as you came."
Fan Yu nodded, agreeing with her statement.
Immediately, he raised his eyes to look at Mo Yongheng, and found that Mo Yongheng's complexion was not very good, and the smile on the corner of Fan Yu's mouth became obvious.
The four of them entered Nian Xiaomu's office together.
"The directors of the group have agreed to rebuild the factory. I will let Director Hong take charge of this work, but there is one more important thing, which is to find out the cause of the fire as soon as possible and catch the person who set it on fire!"
"You suspect that this matter has something to do with Mo Kun?" Fan Yu raised his eyebrows.
"It's not doubt, it's affirmation!" Nian Xiaomu said without hesitation.
"The fire chief found a lighter at the scene of the accident, confirming that someone set the fire on purpose, and the place where the fire started was the financial room."
Hearing this, several people were stunned, and there was a flash of clarity in their eyes.
Fan Yu was the first to speak, "You arrange the rebuilding of the factory, and leave it to me to investigate the real culprit."
"The Zheng family can still talk in N City, I'll be with you, and I can save you some trouble." Zheng Yan said very loyally.
Fan Yu didn't object, but just looked up at Mo Yongheng again.
Sure enough, Mo Yongheng stared at Zheng Yan's arm on Fan Yu's shoulder, his face became more and more gloomy.
Only one sentence was answered.
"I'll stay in the group and keep an eye on Mo Kun for you."
After speaking, he turned and left.
Looking at his back, Nian Xiaomu was startled, then turned her head and asked, "Do you think Mo Yongheng is angry? But he was fine just now..."
"Don't ask me, he is a monster in my eyes, and I don't know." After Zheng Yan finished speaking, she turned to look at Fan Yu.
Fan Yu was stared at by the two of them at the same time, stretched out his hand to caress his forehead, and said with a pun, "Maybe he saw something that he didn't want to see."
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Zheng Yan: "..."
Still don't understand.
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Mo Chengliang's villa.
With Qi Yan, Mo Chengxian's body recovered quickly, and in just a few days, he could already sit up.