Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Put the cigarette butt in the ashtray and let it burn by itself.

"President Mo, now is not the time to give up. Let's figure out a solution immediately. The company can still be saved!"

"Think about Chen Yi, think about those of us who have been working hard in the company, we are all waiting for your return and lead us out of the predicament!"

lead?

One sentence made Mo Yuhan completely awake.

Yes, he is the leader, how could he fall first!
In an instant, Mo Yuhan's eyes regained their light.

Seeing this, Lucy pulled a satisfied smile from the corner of her mouth.

By the way, this is the Mo Yuhan she knew, who never admit defeat, and never admit defeat.

In this way, both Lucy and Mo Yuhan squatted in the office, looking at the documents, until the sun set from the east to the west.

As night fell gradually, Mo Yuhan raised his head and rubbed his sore eyes.

Looking at the neon lights shining all over the sky outside the window, but they are the only ones who are here all night looking at documents and thinking of ways.

"Jingle Bell--"

The ringing of the phone broke the silence in the office.

Mo Yuhan looked at the caller ID, put his hands on his forehead, he was really not in the mood to answer the phone.

But the ringing of the phone is still urging like a reminder.

Helpless, Mo Yuhan had no choice but to take it.

"Wenhan hurried back to the ward, your Uncle Su is here!"

Uncle Su is here, do we still need him to wave the flag?
But hearing Mrs. Mo's tone, she seemed quite excited.

"Come here quickly, you Uncle Su may be able to help the company."

Mrs. Mo was so excited that Mo Yuhan could still imagine her expression on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yuhan fell into deep thought.

At this time, if he agreed to Uncle Su's help, he would definitely be responsible for Su Qingqing's affairs.

But this will also resolve the company's conflicts.

"President Mo, do you already have a solution?"

Lucy looked at Mo Yuhan in surprise.

"Okay, let's go back, I'll take care of the company's affairs! It's already late, and it's time to go home and rest."

Seeing Lucy's sincere eyes, Mo Yuhan couldn't bear to refuse.

This may be the look of all companies!
"Okay, President Mo, then I'll go back first, if you need anything, just call me!"

After speaking, Lucy left the office.

The night was getting darker and darker, and there was no one in the office.

It was only then that Mo Yuhan realized that only his office was still lit in the huge office.

In the silence, Mo Yuhan suddenly felt a lot more empty.

Looking at everything in the office, he seemed to see Chen Yi's shadow.

It turned out that he didn't know that Chen Yi had so many shadows in his office.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?"

A heavy bang sounded in the empty office.

Old Man Mo came in with a cane, with a rare kind smile on his face.

Uncle Chen followed behind with his coat in his hand, also with a smile on his face.

Since the old man recovered from his illness, old man Mo seemed to be in a much better mood.

He treated Mo Yuhan much more kindly.

And she seldom interferes with the affairs of the company.

It was only after reading the news today that I found out that Mrs. Mo had caused a lot of trouble for the company, and this woman was still complacent, showing no sign of repentance.

"I already know about your mother, and I know that it caused you trouble, so I came to see you. Have you thought of a decisive way?"

Old Man Mo sat down, patted the seat beside him, and motioned for Mo Yuhan to sit down too.

Mo Yuhan drooped his head, and the expression on his face became even more hesitant.

Unexpectedly, old man Mo would rush over, Mo Yuhan was like a child who had done something wrong, his eyes were red because of a word of concern from old man Mo.

"Not yet. I have thought of many ways, but none of them work."

"Dad, what should I do?"

This was the first time Mo Yuhan spoke like this, and he didn't hide it in front of Mr. Mo.

Old Man Mo was startled at first, but soon a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

This kind of relationship is already very good, at least their father and son are no longer tit for tat, they can finally work together calmly and discuss to solve the problem.

After wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Old Man Mo spoke.

"Just now your mother called, didn't she say that she would be willing to help when she went home? Have you considered it?"

He has already made up his mind that the company's affairs will be handed over to Mo Yuhan, so some things still need his approval.

It was no longer the father who imposed all the heavy responsibilities on him.

Hearing his father speak like this for the first time, Mo Yuhan couldn't restrain himself anymore, tears fell silently.

This time, did they finally stop pushing themselves?

All of a sudden, I felt that everything was fine, and my whole body and mind relaxed.

"Daddy, thank you!"

Stretching out his backhand, Mo Yuhan leaned on Mr. Mo's shoulder like this.

The sudden grimness made old man Mo's heart tense. He had never been like this with his son before, and he also became nervous.

Seeing this, Uncle Chen on the side smiled even more intensely.

After so many years, he finally saw that the two father and son who cared for each other reconciled as before.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, no matter what decision you make, we will support you!"

"Yes, young master, we have never experienced any kind of hard life when we first started our business. At worst, we will start all over again."

Uncle Chen also followed suit.

Lying on old man Mo's shoulder, Mo Yuhan couldn't stop crying.

It turned out that they were all concerned about him, and it turned out that he was not struggling alone at this time.

After a while, Mr. Mo's shoulders were wet a lot.

Looking at Mo Yuhan's lonely back, Uncle Chen and Old Man Mo also wiped the corners of their eyes.

It's true that men don't flick their tears easily, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.

Just like that, under the light, the old man sat quietly aside, letting Mo Yuhan pour tears and snot on his body.

One hand did not forget to gently pat Mo Yuhan's shoulder, as if comforting a child.

Dim lights spilled on the floor, and the office felt warm.

After sending off Mr. Mo, Mo Yuhan sat alone in the car, feeling much better.

But his expression was still a little melancholy.

He was very grateful for the words his father said to him, and he took these words deeply in his heart.

When he raised his head again, his face was determined.

Now he is no longer young, nor does he have the capital to be unrestrained.

The car stopped in front of the hospital.

The boy with the temperament of a king stepped out of the car.

There is unquestionable confidence on the face.

This time, he couldn't let them down.

The elevator stopped at Su Qingqing's floor.

Mo Yuhan stood on the elevator and was reluctant to go down.

But this was something he had to face, so he gritted his teeth and walked on.