Chapter 489 Mo Shaotang's Ambition

The huge meeting room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone in the Mo family looked at the sturdy bodyguards in black clothes and black pants, with expressionless faces and stern temperaments. Some of them had expressions of surprise, suspicion, anxiety, and anger.

Even Mo Shaochen's eyes flashed with surprise, which disappeared in an instant, and a faint curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The child is teachable.

Although Mo Xun has excellent intelligence and ability, his personality is too calm and steady, lacking sharpness and strength. With such a personality, it is undoubtedly difficult to suppress the cunning and treacherous people in the Mo family and the board of directors.

But today, the handsome and aloof young man on the stage gave him an unexpected surprise.

After a brief shock, the Mo family members in the audience came to their senses one after another. Although they were not as noisy as before like in the vegetable market, there were still many people whispering.

Mo Xun calmly gestured to the bodyguard leader, who understood. He scanned the people in the meeting room with a sharp gaze and shouted in a deep and serious voice:

"Quiet! Anyone who makes noise without reason will be expelled from the meeting room and will be permanently disqualified from attending the family meeting!"

These words silenced everyone in the meeting room.

All eyes were directed towards the handsome young man sitting on the high platform in the front of the hall.

"Tsk, whose dog is not tied up and is barking?"

I don't know who uttered such a sarcastic remark, which caused laughter from everyone around.

The eyes of the young man in the stands were full of contempt and disdain. A young boy who hadn't even grown all his hair actually dreamed of reaching the top and sitting on the position of the head of China's number one family.

Even the heir, Mo Shaochen, who was extremely talented and was unanimously recommended by the Mo family and carefully cultivated by Grandpa Mo for many years, only ascended to the position of head of the family after he was 20 years old based on his own abilities.

The young man on the stage was far inferior to Mo Shaochen in terms of identity, background, knowledge, strength, etc.

Why should a random kid be allowed to enjoy the supreme position that has been guarded by more than a dozen generations for hundreds of years and coveted by the world?

Amid everyone's mocking and sarcastic gazes, several bodyguards in black suddenly stepped out, accurately found the man who had just made sarcastic remarks, stuffed a towel around his mouth without saying a word, and carried him out of the conference room like a chicken.

Everyone watching this scene was so shocked that they were speechless.

Soon, a middle-aged man stood up and pointed at Mo Xun on the stage angrily and protested: "My son is a legitimate member of the Mo family and has the qualifications to participate in the family meeting. Why do you kick him out?

So what if you are the heir designated by the old man? If you dare to violate the rules set by the ancestors in public, I will be the first to disobey you! "

After he finished speaking, another five or six people stood up and shouted in support, "That's right, I don't accept it either! The old lady was buried yesterday, and her body is still warm. Even if you are the heir, don't say you are not the head of the family yet. Even if you are, the Mo family will not tolerate anyone being arbitrary!"

Several others echoed this, filled with indignation.

For a moment, the situation was on the verge of getting out of control.

Mo Shaochen, the only person who could calm the situation, was now resting with his eyes closed. Seeing that he seemed to be indifferent, the protesters became bolder, and their voices and emotions became more intense.

The number of people making trouble increased from five or six to more than ten, and finally the number of people who stood up reached forty or fifty.

Everyone was waiting for the boy in the stands to make a fool of himself.

But to their disappointment, the young man on the stage stood straight like a sculpture, with a cold expression and without even blinking.

Although there were many troublemakers, they were just a bunch of weaklings in front of hundreds of strong and burly bodyguards in black. They were quickly gagged and pressed into their seats.

At this time, the handsome young man on the stage spoke.

He looked coldly at those who were twisting and struggling with anger because of being suppressed by the bodyguards. His clear voice was full of undisguised sarcasm: "If I were you, I would sit quietly in my position like everyone else and wait and see what happens, instead of rushing out and being used as a gun by others. Not only would I be offended, but others would also reap the benefits."

These words instantly quieted down those who were making trouble.

Their hesitant eyes swept over the people sitting quietly around them one by one, and seeing the latter avoiding glances and looking as if to distance themselves from them, the troublemakers felt cold all over.

Their faces turned red with anger, and they glared at the people who had encouraged them to show up, but now they were avoiding them, and they made muffled roars through their mouths blocked by towels.

The young man on the stage continued, "There is no order without rules. We are all descendants of the Mo family, so we must abide by the family rules, including me.

The old ancestor has determined that all descendants of the Mo family who are 20 years old or older are eligible to participate in the family meeting, but it has also been determined that when the head of the family convenes a family meeting, all members of the Mo family who attend the meeting are not allowed to make noise without reason and disrupt the meeting without the head of the family's permission. Am I right?"

The audience was silent.

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Almost all eyes were cast on Mo Shaochen who was still resting with his eyes closed.

With nearly a thousand pairs of eyes staring at him, how could Mo Shaochen not react?

He opened his dark eyes and glanced at everyone casually, with undisguised sneer in his eyes.

When everyone met the man's deep and dangerous eyes, they were horrified.

It turns out that the person who let it go from beginning to end was not the troublemaker, but the young man on the stage.

Careless! I was fooled! "Those who make noise without reason at the family meeting and instigate trouble will be deprived of their permanent participation in the meeting, and their family dividends will be deducted for three years. The perpetrators will not be allowed to work in the Mo family business for ten years."

In the regretful and resentful eyes of the troublemakers, the young man showed a devilish smile, "The family dividends that were deducted from you will be distributed equally to other branches of the Mo family."

The people from the side branches of the Mo family in the audience all showed expressions of excitement and joy.

The troublemakers were filled with regret and anger, and several of them fainted on the spot and were carried out of the meeting room by the bodyguards like garbage.

Mo Zonglin, who was sitting in the first row of the conference room, glanced at his son and said in a low voice, "It was fine that you couldn't compete with Mo Shaochen, who was personally taught by the old man, but now Mo Shaochen is dying. You are the legitimate eldest grandson of the Mo family. Are you really willing to let Mo Xun, a young boy with unknown origins, step on your shoulders to show off? Aren't you a coward?"

Mo Shaotang glanced at his father and said self-deprecatingly, "As the heir designated by the old man's handwritten will, what can I do?"

Back then, he was the eldest grandson of the Mo family and the rightful heir. However, after seeing Mo Shaochen, who had displayed amazing talent and outstanding wisdom at a young age, the old man abandoned him without hesitation and chose to train Mo Shaochen.

He was very unconvinced at first.

He is diligent, self-disciplined, calm and sensible. He has been carefully trained by his family for more than ten years and is able to manage a company with a market value of billions with ease. Is he not as good as a kindergarten kid?

But the ruthless and cruel reality shattered his self-confidence and self-esteem.

(End of this chapter)