Chapter 123 A mere 100 million, consider it my pocket money.
Chu Rou met Xu Jiao two days later.
Xu Jiao glanced at Mo Xing'an in the ward and asked, "He doesn't seem to be waking up, does he?"
"No."
Chu Rou looked at Xu Jiao with interest. Xu Jiao had a blush on her face, as if she had just been pampered. The silk scarf around her neck did not completely cover the red and purple hickeys.
Accompanying Xu Qiao was a tall man, wearing a hat and mask, covering himself up completely, with only his eyes showing.
He was getting impatient and urged Xu Jiao, "Sister Xu, shouldn't we go back?"
Xu Jiao turned around and glared at the man, who immediately fell silent.
"Assistant Chu, thank you for your hard work these past two days," Xu Jiao said politely. "Leave this to me. I'll arrange a car to take Mo Xing'an back to City B for treatment, so it will be easier for me to take care of him that way."
Chu Rou nodded, "It's no trouble at all, it's my duty. Call me anytime if you need any help."
Chu Rou left the hospital.
Xu Lan, who was following behind her, asked incredulously, "Sister Chu Rou, doesn't Mo Xing'an's wife even ask him how he fell?"
Chu Rou kept walking, "Right now, the person who least wants Mo Xing'an to wake up is probably her."
"Huh?" Xu Lan's mouth dropped open. "Why? Aren't they husband and wife?"
Chu Rou turned to look at Xu Lan. This child was really naive. "If your husband cheated on you, would you still be devoted to him?"
Xu Lan nodded. "I understand. If it were me, I would definitely want to kill him."
Without Mo Xing'an's presence, Chu Rou felt that the air in City C had become much fresher.
Wanhua Electronics has returned to its previous tranquility.
The news that Mo Xing'an was unconscious quickly spread throughout the Mo family headquarters.
The moment Mo Chi received the embezzled money from Xu Jiao, he went to find his father, Mo Anbang.
“Dad, Mo Xing’an is already crippled. I’m planning to go back to City C in the next couple of days to promote a general manager from among the senior executives of Wanhua.”
Mo Anbang remained expressionless and asked calmly, "What about the embezzled funds that Mo Xing'an stole?"
Mo Chi sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said, "I have investigated the accounts and the money has been returned. If you need, I can continue to investigate further."
As long as his father gives him the right to investigate the Mo family thoroughly, no one will be able to escape.
"Where did the money go?" Mo Anbang asked. "How come I didn't know there was a large sum of money being returned?"
Mo Chi patted his pocket and said matter-of-factly, "I'll accept it for you. It's easy for it to be embezzled if I put it back in the company. It's safer to keep it in my own pocket."
Mo Anbang's expression changed several times before he slammed his hand on the table. "How are you any different from Mo Xing'an?"
“Of course there’s a difference. I’m your own son, Mo Xing’an, right?” Mo Chi smiled. “Just consider a mere 100 million as pocket money you’re giving me.”
Mo Anbang was panting heavily. He gritted his teeth and squinted at Mo Chi, feeling that his youngest son seemed to have changed and become more shameless.
He sneered, "Did you lose money in your own business? Lately, you've been frequently using my credit card and trying to steal my money."
Mo Chi took out his phone from his pocket. "Dad, you're dividing the money so clearly, I need to call Mom and ask her about it."
"What do you want to ask?" Mo Anbang felt a little nervous when his wife was mentioned.
Mo Chi held the phone to his ear and said slowly, "Let me ask my mom if you don't consider us, mother and son, as family?"
"Hang up the phone!" Mo Anbang stood up in a panic.
Seeing that his father was really anxious, Mo Chi took the phone away from his ear and showed the screen to Mo Anbang, "I haven't dialed yet, what's the rush?"
Mo Anbang sat back in his chair, glared at Mo Chi, gritted his teeth, and said, "Keep the money, save it for your wedding."
Mo Chi thought to himself: You can't have it even if you want it. The money is already in your daughter-in-law's hands. It's easy to go in but hard to get out!
"Thank you, Dad!" Mo Chi grinned. "I'll go home today and spend some time with Mom, then I'll tell her all about you!"
Mo Anbang's expression softened considerably. He waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and go. Go home early today. Your mother has been nagging you for days."
"Dad, what about the Wanhua general manager?"
Mo Anbang pondered for a moment, then looked at Mo Chi and said, "Wanhua Electronics will be under your management from now on. I will not let anyone interfere again."
"Thank you, Dad!" Mo Chi stood up happily. "I'll call Mom right now and ask her to cook a few extra dishes tonight. I'll have a drink with you."
As Mo Anbang watched Mo Chi leave, a smile involuntarily crept onto his lips. His youngest son was quite capable; he had managed to clear up Mo Xing'an's messy accounts and recover the funds in just one month, even though he hadn't seen them.
If we give him another two years of training...
Thinking of his eldest and second sons, Mo Anbang sighed heavily. How could he possibly treat them equally?
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When Mo Yuan learned that Mo Xing'an was unconscious, he first suspected that Mo Chi was responsible. He contacted Xu Jiao and hinted that she should seek justice from Mo Chi, but Xu Jiao insisted that Mo Xing'an had fallen because he was drunk.
Mo Xing'an's family all depended on Xu Jiao for their livelihood. Seeing that Xu Jiao did not mention divorce and took good care of the comatose Mo Xing'an, they listened to everything Xu Jiao said.
After smashing a set of porcelain in his office, Mo Yuan calmed down.
He stretched his neck, straightened his clothes, and went upstairs to find Mo Anbang.
“Dad, Mo Xing’an got into trouble in Wanhua. I want to go and investigate so I can give his family an explanation.”
Mo Anbang had just finished dealing with his youngest son when his second son came over to talk about this matter, which annoyed Mo Anbang.
He frowned, his tone icy, "What do you want to find out? Do you want to drag Mo Chi into this and convict him?"
"He's your brother, how can you be so against him?"
Mo Anbang became more and more agitated as he spoke. What he least wanted to see was his three sons being at odds and fighting each other.
Actually, the eldest son, Mo Yan, and the youngest son, Mo Chi, get along quite well. It's the second son who's always trying to stir up trouble in the family; he learned all that from his mother.
Thinking of this, Mo Anbang shouted angrily, "Have you been seeing your mother again recently? How many times have I told you to stay away from her? She can't teach you anything good."
“You’re thirty years old this year. You should have your own thoughts and judgments by now. Don’t listen to your mother’s nonsense anymore.”
Mo Yuan clenched his fist and said, "Dad, Mom has been sick recently and wants to see you!"
Mo Anbang's expression turned cold. "What? Thirty years have passed, and she still hasn't given up and wants to marry into the Mo family?"
Whether she's sick or alive has nothing to do with me. Don't think that just because you're around, she can control me forever.
"I told you long ago, your appearance was an accident. Your mother plotted against me. I have no feelings for her whatsoever!"
“If you’re willing to be filial, then go and be with her,” Mo Anbang waved his hand impatiently, adding, “As for Mo Xing’an, don’t mention him again.”
"As for Wanhua Company, I've already promised Mo Chi that no one will interfere with it anymore."
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