Mo Yongheng paused for a moment, then continued: "Since I want to be wary of Mo Kun, I won't let him plot against me so easily!"
Every account that Mo Yongheng handles in the group has been backed up.
Even if Fu Jin stood up and framed him, saying that he was instigating, but without evidence, it is impossible to convict him.
Otherwise, he would not be so polite to ask him to come back to assist in the investigation.
"I guess, Mo Kun is probably trying to shake my image in front of the elders of the Mo family, so that no one can speak for you when they deal with you in the future." Mo Yongheng looked at Nian Xiaomu.
Mo Kun was as difficult to deal with as they had imagined.
He will not just watch Nian Xiaomu start up the garment factory, and then show up in front of the shareholders with a beautiful report card, threatening his position as president.
"It's just a pity. I thought that the discovery of fake accounts would bring down Mo Kun, but I didn't expect him to strike first, and instead gained the upper hand!"
Mo Yongheng knew without asking, that the fact that he was taken away by the police for investigation had probably spread throughout the Mo Group and the shareholders.
Now even if he stood up and accused Mo Kun of all this, no one would believe it.
On the contrary, they would feel that he deliberately framed Mo Kun in order to clear himself of the crime.
Plus Fu Jin's witness...
They don't have any advantage, so it's better to bear with it first.
&nbsbsb Passed the tray to Nian Xiaomu, and said slowly: "This is what I discovered last night. Although it can't be used to deal with Mo Kun now, it might be useful if you keep it by your side."
"Yes." Nian Xiaomu took the USB flash drive from him, glanced at it and put it away.
"You must do the rebuilding of the garment factory yourself, and you can't make any mistakes, otherwise Mo Kun won't give you a second chance!" Mo Yongheng urged.
Nian Xiaomu grabbed his hand and asked anxiously, "What about you? What can I do for you? Since you know that Mo Kun will make you take the blame, haven't you thought of a way to prove your innocence?"
"You don't need to do anything. I believe the police will investigate clearly, or I can leave here the day you reveal Mo Kun's true face and bring him to justice." Mo Yongheng said firmly.
After finishing the words, he thought of something and raised his eyes to look at Nian Xiaomu.
"Don't tell Bengbeng about this."
Nian Xiaomu: "What?"
Mo Yongheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he pursed his lower lip: "What I mean is, don't pass it on to the Patriarch, so as not to worry him."
"Yes." Nian Xiaomu nodded obediently without thinking too much.
On the other hand, Yu Yuehan's dark eyes flashed a dim light, and he didn't say anything.
Mo Yongheng explained the things that need to be paid attention to in the group, until Assistant Yang came to remind them that they had to leave.
Yu Yuehan led Nian Xiaomu to the front.
Zheng Yan was at the end, and kept looking at Mo Yongheng, and Mo Yongheng also kept looking at her.
The two seemed to be saying goodbye, but they were reluctant to say goodbye.
Just look at each other like that.
"Miss Zheng, I really have to leave, otherwise it will delay the police's handling of the case, and it's not good to spread the word." Special Assistant Yang walked to Zheng Yan's side and lowered his voice to remind.
Hearing this, Zheng Yan didn't move, but Mo Yongheng nodded towards her, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Mo Yongheng!"
Zheng Yan looked at his lonely back and suddenly called out.
"Don't be afraid, I will visit you often!"
"..."
Mo Yongheng paused, turned his head and stared at her deeply.