The next morning.
The first thing Yan Mo did when he woke up was to get up from the bed and go to find her and Si Ze to sign the contract.
Yesterday she dreamed of something horrible. There were ten additional clauses on the back of the last page of the contract, all of which restricted her and were disadvantageous to her.
Taking out the contract from the wardrobe drawer, Yan Mo turned to the last page and checked the back.
Yan Mo frowned. Really? He was careless. Now that things have come to this, there is no point in feeling upset and regretful.
After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Mo decided to leave it alone for the time being, put away the contract and put it back in its place.
It’s useless for the boss to take charge, because he signed the contract himself.
After thinking about it, Yan Mo called Gong Ling.
The call took a long time to be connected, and Gong Ling's hoarse voice came.
"Gong Ling, you haven't gotten up yet? Aren't you going to work today?"
"Yes! Yes, I still have to go to work." After Yan Mo reminded her, Gong Ling finally remembered that she had to go to work. She suddenly jumped out of the bed and frantically searched for clothes: "Yan Mo, I won't tell you now. If you are late, it will be all over."
"Wait, wait." Yan Mo stopped immediately, "Zhenghong's part-time translator, I won't be going for the time being. Please tell your manager Chen for me."
Yan Mo decided that it would be better for her to meet Si Zeshao at this stage.
Besides, Zhenghong has hired a new translator, so there is nothing for her to do. It's quite embarrassing for her to take Size's salary, do nothing, and just play in other people's offices every day.
"Why? I heard that President Si gave you a very high salary." Gong Ling stopped changing clothes and asked in confusion.
Yan Mo:
"Your company has hired a new translator."
"Boss Si told you not to come?" Gong Ling understood. "That's right. Now that we've hired a new translator, there's really no need to hire another part-timer. Okay, I'll tell Manager Chen."
"Okay, thank you! I'll hang up first." Yan Mo hung up the phone.
Since he doesn’t have to work part-time today, Yan Mo plans to go to the supermarket in the morning and then go to his sister’s house in the afternoon.
I have been very busy these past two days. I don’t know how my sister and Tangtang are doing, and whether that scumbag has beaten her sister again. Yan Mo has been keeping an eye on her and plans to keep an eye on the famous lawyer in Mo City.
After hanging up the phone, Yan Mo went downstairs and prepared to go to the supermarket after breakfast.
Standing at the stairs, I always felt that home was a little different this morning.
What's different? Yan Mo couldn't put his finger on it, and glanced around the entire first floor.
That’s right.
The breakfast table is usually set out, but today it is empty.
And where did Auntie go?
Shouldn't we be making breakfast at this time?
"Auntie?" Yan Mo walked to the kitchen with doubts, but didn't see his aunt. "Where did she go?"
Afterwards, I searched the entire house but didn't see anyone.
Still at the market?
Unable to find his aunt, Yan Mo returned to the kitchen, found noodles in the cupboard, and made himself some egg and scallion noodles.
After finishing the noodles, it was almost nine o'clock and my aunt still hadn't come back.
Yan Mo pressed his twitching right eyelid, took out his cell phone, and prepared to call his aunt.
“Ring, ring, ring…”
It happened that my aunt called, Yan Mo answered the phone and listened to what she said.
Without caring about the dishes he hadn't had time to clean up, Yan Mo ran towards the room on the second floor.
After returning to the room, Yan Mo quickly changed his clothes, picked up his phone and bag and rushed out of the house.
"Master, Meiyajia Supermarket." Yan Mo quickly walked to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and told the destination.
"Which district?"
Yan Mo: "Jingyang District."
Her Meiyajia has three stores in Mocheng, two in Jiangdong and one in Jiangxi. The Tianhe Plaza Supermarket in Jingyang District is also the headquarters. It is not far from Jingyang Community and is more than 20 minutes away if there is no traffic jam.
The driver got the exact address, started the car immediately and merged into the convoy on the road.
"Master, please don't take a detour. Let's take the small road in Jingyang Street. It's faster." Yan Mo clenched his hands, feeling extremely anxious.
Just now, her aunt told her on the phone that her uncle Yan Yang, along with a group of shareholders, blocked the gate of Meiyajia and would not let anyone in or out. Now a large group of people were trapped inside.
"Well, miss, I wouldn't have taken the detour if you hadn't told me. I was hoping to get a few more customers at this time."
Following Yan Mo's instructions, the driver took a small road. During the morning rush hour, taxi drivers would not drive too slowly in order to pick up more orders.
After about ten minutes, the taxi stopped in front of her supermarket.
Before Yan Mo got off the car, she heard her uncle Yan Yang swearing. She quickly scanned the code to pay the fare and got off. Yan Mo looked up and saw that the situation was much more serious than her aunt described.
Not only did the shareholders show up in person, they also brought a bunch of helpers with them, holding banners and surrounding the entire supermarket entrance with three layers of security.
Her uncle Yan Yang, for some unknown reason, took to the radio to publicize the news.
"Yan Ming, the dignified boss of Meiyajia, has enough money to live in a villa, but he can't afford to pay back our hard-earned money." Yan Yang pulled the people buying groceries nearby and flipped open the IOU: "Look at this, everyone. This is the IOU. It's been 10 years, a full ten years."
Her father, Yan Ming, stood aside, being scolded by her kind grandmother. What was she scolding? Yan Mo couldn't hear clearly, she only saw her father burying his head very low.
Yan Mo was immediately furious.
"Master, can you lend me this stick?" He turned around and pulled out the wooden stick that the driver had placed on the back seat. The driver opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't, and drove away.
Holding a wooden stick, she walked step by step towards the crowd.
There were many people present and the environment was very noisy, so no one noticed Yan Mo approaching.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" She walked smoothly to Yan Yang, and there was no joy in her voice. Because the stick was behind her, Yan Yang did not see it.
"Yan Mo! This is what's going on. Your father borrowed money from me and refused to pay it back, so I had no choice but to resort to this last resort." Yan Yang was not afraid at all. He let out a breath and prepared to pick up the loudspeaker to complain again.
I never thought that my usually gentle and lovely niece is such a ruthless person who will destroy anyone who offends me.
Without waiting for Yan Yang to speak, Yan Mo's face turned stern, and he swung a stick towards the loudspeaker in front of Yan Yang.
Yan Yang was frightened and stunned, his eyes widened, and he stood there.
With a "bang", the horn in Yan Yang's hand was smashed to pieces, leaving only the handle held by his right hand.
It wasn't until the wound on his face, scratched by the debris, started bleeding that he reacted and roared:
"Yan Mo, you damn girl, how dare you hit me."
"Which eye of yours saw me hit you? I hit the loudspeaker that was disturbing me." Yan Mo twisted his wrist, took out 100 yuan from his bag, and threw it to Yan Yang: "Aren't you crazy about money? This is for you. You took the dividends from my supermarket and still want to get your investment back. Are you crazy?"
She knew about the IOU in her uncle Yan Yang's hand. When her family ran a supermarket, due to a shortage of funds in the early days, Yan Mo's father Yan Ming found his uncle in City B. His father borrowed 2 million yuan from his uncle Yan Yang and wrote an IOU at that time.
Later, when her uncle saw that Meiyajia Supermarket was doing well and opening branches one after another, he approached her father to discuss investing 2 million yuan in the company, accounting for 30% of the shares and distributing dividends at the end of each year. As for why the IOU is still kept until now, she doesn't know.
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