Mu Shaohua shrugged: "I have no objection."
......
Mo's Group Headquarters Building!
Xu Yue was explaining the entire plan to Mo Weilin incessantly.
Mo Weilin's expression occasionally crackled with a sinister smile.
Mo Weilin's phone suddenly rang, and the screen displayed a call from "Bank Manager Zhang".
The moment he answered the phone, Mo Weilin's expression changed drastically.
On the other end of the phone, Bank Manager Zhang's voice trembled: "Young Master Mo, something bad has happened! The China Banking Regulatory Commission has suddenly come to audit our accounts, saying there are problems with the loan procedures we gave to Tenghui Group..."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Weilin smashed his phone.
"Damn it! Someone must have tipped us off!"
He grabbed the ashtray from the table and smashed it against the wall, shards of porcelain flying everywhere. "Xu Yue, find out immediately! Who ruined our plans!"
Outside the window,
The rain poured down.
As the glass curtain wall of the Mo Group headquarters building was being washed by the wind, Mo Weilin stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the police cars and reporters that suddenly appeared below, veins bulging on his forehead.
Xu Yue stumbled into the office, her phone screen still flashing with a constant stream of negative news.
"Young Master Mo! The internet is full of negative information about our company. The tax bureau and the industry and commerce bureau are already downstairs!"
Xu Yue's voice trembled, and her delicate makeup was smudged by cold sweat. "It must have been Mu Shaohua and Su Qingyao who did it. They turned our plans around!"
Mo Weilin grabbed the crystal paperweight from his desk and slammed it against the wall, roaring, "Investigate! Use whatever means necessary to dig out the source of the evidence! And that Lu Qingzhou, have someone keep an eye on him, and when you find an opportunity..."
He made a throat-slitting gesture, his eyes filled with malice.
at the same time,
In the conference room of Luyao Group, the large screen was updating the curve of the Mo's Group's stock price plummeting in real time.
Su Qingyao put down her wine glass and looked at Mu Shaohua, who was sitting in the main seat: "According to the plan, tomorrow is the day for bidding on the development zone project. Mo Weilin is too busy to cause any trouble right now."
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