Zhao Abang shook his body involuntarily when he heard the news. He immediately held his son's shoulders and said loudly, "Xiao Hai, what did you say? What's missing?"
Seeing his father's expression, Zhao Xiaohai felt a little sorry, but he continued, "Dad, what I mean is, the 100 million francs in your treasury are gone. All the fruits of our hard work over the years have vanished. It's completely ruined."
Zhao Abang looked at his son seriously and found that he was serious. Suddenly, his eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. He tried hard to get up, but found that he couldn't. It was Zhao Xiaohai who saw him fall and dragged him up from the ground.
"Xiao Hai, do you have any suspects? Who on earth has such ability to take away so much money in one night? It's really too bizarre and terrifying." The more Zhao Abang thought about it, the more scared he became. There were so many people who died in his hands. It might be some bizarre incident.
When Zhao Xiaohai saw Zhao Abang's suspicious look, his eyes turned and he said seriously, "Dad, why don't you go to the hospital first? I will investigate thoroughly here. Don't worry, I will find out who stole the money." Zhao Xiaohai wanted to send Zhao Abang to the hospital, and then take advantage of his hospitalization to drive away all the old employees he left behind, and then snatch his father's position and become the new boss.
Zhao Abang was now deeply doubtful of himself. Thinking about what had happened recently, he suddenly felt powerless. He said to Zhao Xiaohai seriously, "Xiaohai, you're right. I really should go to the hospital to see a doctor. Okay, I'll leave all the organization's affairs to you for the time being. But you have to promise me one thing: don't touch those old employees again. After I recover, we'll see how to deal with them."
After sending Zhao Abang away, Zhao Xiaohai said to his confidants, "Contact the others immediately and make sure to drive all those old guys out. If there are any who refuse to leave, get rid of them directly. Don't give face to my father. From today on, I am the boss of the organization."
A younger brother said anxiously, "Master, if we do this, will the boss punish us when he comes back? You know, the boss is very cruel."
Zhao Xiaohai glanced at the younger brother who had spoken and said to him coldly, "Gouzi, considering that you have followed me for many years, I will forgive you this time and will not bother with you. Remember to call me Boss next time. You have to remember that my father is old and will retire soon. From now on, all matters in the organization will be handed over to me. Do you understand?"
Looking at Zhao Xiaohai's fierce eyes, Gouzi swallowed his saliva. However, without their knowledge, a younger brother secretly left here and ran towards the hospital where Zhao Abang was.
"Boss, boss, something bad has happened. The young master has declared himself the boss and announced in front of everyone that from today on, you are no longer the boss, and he wants to expel all the old employees of the company. If you don't take charge of the affairs, the organization will be in complete chaos." The younger brother who reported the news said in panic.
Zhao Abang glanced at the younger brother who reported the news and said with satisfaction, "Alang, you did a good job. I really didn't expect that the son I raised with all my heart would actually want to take my place. It seems that he had his own plans for me to be hospitalized. This is really too much. Alang, gather your men immediately and deal with that rebellious son when you go back."
Seeing Alang's hesitation, Zhao Abang seemed to remember something. He took out a wad of money from his pocket, put it in Alang's hand, and said seriously, "Alang, you deserve this money. If it weren't for you, I might have been sidelined by others. Since that rebellious son doesn't care about family affection, I will let him feel the power of his father."
"Boss, if we call everyone back, who will go to find Moss?" The younger brother thought of another problem and spoke.
"Ah Lang, you have to remember that where there is loss there is gain. I can't give up my position for the sake of Moss. I've finally figured it out. Only as long as I have the position of the organization's boss can I live the rest of my life in peace. I don't want to be tortured to death by that ungrateful bastard Zhao Xiaohai."
Since then, the relationship between the father and son of the Zhao family has reached a freezing point, and they no longer have the energy to look for Moss.
At this time, Moss, with the help of the nurse, came to the hospital's service desk. After seeing Moss, the staff at the service desk asked puzzledly, "Sir, is there anything I can help you with?"
Moss glanced at the nurse who was speaking and said with a smile, "Miss Nurse, I'd like to use your phone. Of course, I can pay. I have something important to contact a friend about. Thank you."
The nurse on duty saw the hundred-dollar bill that Moss handed over, put it away with a smile, and then moved the phone next to Moss.
Moss took the phone and opened a yellowed piece of paper with a number written on it. He calmed himself down and kept dialing the number. After dialing seven or eight times, the phone finally rang. "Hello, who are you calling? If it's nothing urgent, please hang up immediately. I'm busy entertaining clients."
Hearing the familiar voice, Moss tried hard to control his emotions and said, "Cyber, long time no see. I'm Moss. I want to introduce you to a big business. It's a big order. I wonder if you are interested."
Cyber, who was on the other end of the phone, was surprised to hear Moss's voice and said, "Moss, we haven't seen each other for several years. I thought something happened to you. I've looked for you many times, but there's been no news from you. It's really good to hear your voice again. By the way, what exactly is that big business you're talking about, Moss?"
"Seibo, I met a very wealthy girl who wants to buy a large number of high-quality properties in Country F. Price isn't a problem, but the properties must be high-quality. She wants a 5,000 franc commission for each property sold. Do you want to do this business? If you do, you can give me 1,000 francs per transaction."
After hearing what Moss said, Cyber found an excuse to send the client away. He looked around and found no one there. Then he lowered his voice and said to Moss, "Old friend, is the news you said true and reliable? There really is such a big client. Are you deceiving me?"
"What good would it do to lie to you? Tell you the truth. If I didn't have the house information, I wouldn't give you this opportunity. Just give me a straight answer, or I'll contact other friends."
"Moss, you're still as impatient as ever. Okay, I've got this big deal. Tomorrow I'll give you the client information I have, and we'll review it together and figure out how to sell all these properties."
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