Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

But the sign had already been half removed by the workers.

They didn't have a trace of retention in their eyes, they just worked hard to carry out their work.

Seeing the signs being gradually removed, Congcong couldn't bear it anymore, curled his head into his arms, and cried bitterly.

When she got the news yesterday, she was also shocked, but she knew that Sister Chen Yi and Sister Lucy must be responsible for these things?

But when she came to work happily today, the company had already changed.

And when they went to Luoyuan, they only saw a series of extremely cold seals.

So she wanted to be the first time, Miss Chen Yi, but no matter how she called, no one from the other party responded.

In the end, she could only squat here and cry bitterly.

Without the blessing of the two of them, Congcong only felt that he was a burden, he couldn't do anything well, and he could only think of others when encountering things.Instead of solving it yourself.

Thinking of these, she was even more sad.

burst into tears.

But the people coming and going didn't notice her.

Because there is no shortage of kind people in this society, but those kindness is for others, and they will not stop because of a cowardly person.

Time is still going on, and it doesn't stop because of one person's sadness.

And at the place where Congcong was sad, the latest news was being broadcast on the big screen above her head.

"Just yesterday, Mo Yuhan, the president of Mozhe Company, confirmed the plagiarism incident. All his property was confiscated and all property was frozen."

"The logo of Mozhe Company has also been ruthlessly removed today, and Mo Yuhan, who is usually a weathervane, has become the target of public criticism. I don't know how embarrassed the family will be now?"

"Boom..."

When Chen Yi saw the news, she was in the hospital, carrying water to wipe Zhang Xueqin's body.

After seeing the news, her basin of water fell directly on the ground, splashing water.

how so?It happened so suddenly.

Could it be that Mo Yuhan's plagiarism incident has become a foregone conclusion, and she was the last to know about it.

I wonder how he is doing now?Without financial resources, I don't know if they can survive the difficulties.

Mo Yuhan had never lived a life of poverty, and suddenly his property was frozen, so how would they live?
Was it because of this that Congcong opened the phone?
Thinking of this, Chen Yi didn't think too much, and directly dialed Cong Cong's phone.

"Hey, Sister Chen Yi, you finally answered the phone. Something happened to the company."

Congcong's anxious voice sounded.

"I already know, have you found Mo Yuhan now? Or has he contacted you?"

"Oh no, I'm not in the company now, so I don't know the company's current situation. But I also know that Qian Ze is the most proud of now. So everything in the company is decided by him!"

"What? Qian Ze?"

This Qian Ze is so blatant.

But after thinking about it, it seems that Qian Ze also has such ability. After all, he has the most shares now, so he is also qualified to manage the company.

It's just that the most worrying thing is Mo Yuhan. He doesn't know his situation at all now, so he wants to help him, but there is no way to help him.

After learning about the situation, Chen Yi hurriedly dialed Mo Yuhan's cell phone.

But the other side of the phone is a busy tone.

what happened?What the hell is Mo Yuhan doing now? Is he just letting others slaughter him?
This is not Mo Yuhan's temper, he can't just let it go.

Even for the sake of his family, he couldn't give up.

Sure enough, Chen Yi understood Mo Yuhan better.

At this time, he is contacting the merchant and preparing to start a new job.

Although there is no Mozhe company, at least his design level has not deteriorated, so he decided to find some jobs in the previous business, so as to change the current family situation.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, our company doesn't need any employees yet. We will notify you when we need it."

"Sorry, we have a lot of designers here, so we don't need any more designers."

"Warming out the cold, it's not that uncle doesn't help you, it's true that there are no projects these days. So maybe I can't give you this chance."

"..."

No matter how they excused, everyone's eyes were full of suspicion.

They are all regular companies, how could they use someone with a plagiarism record?
So all of these are excuses, and Mo Yuhan knows it well.

With a gloomy face, he threw the phone aside.

Looking at the crowd outside the window, Mo Yuhan was completely depressed.

On weekdays, people from these companies rushed to find him for cooperation, and they were willing to wait for more than half a month even for a design drawing, but now they turned him down with such a bad reason.

It's really a tiger falling into the plain and being bullied by dogs.

Looking at the city shrouded in thick fog outside the window, Mo Yuhan cursed viciously, and then clenched his hands together tightly.

But he still picked up his mobile phone and dialed those brothers who walked very close on weekdays.

"Brother, I've been very nervous recently. My dad confiscated all my pocket money, and now I don't have any money. It stands to reason that we brothers can't sit idly by when you encounter such a big thing. , but this is really impossible!"

"Brother, I'm really sorry. I'm also nervous during this time, so I really can't move away!"

"........."

It was still the words of rejection, but when I hung up the phone, I heard the sound of music vaguely.

Putting down the phone, Mo Yuhan's heart was completely cold.

There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and he fell into deep thought.

It turns out that what the ancients said is really true. People can only see their true colors when they are in trouble.

And Mo Yuhan really saw the faces of those cronies in this predicament.

That's all, the thing has already happened, so he doesn't care about it anymore.

It's just that if you don't have extra spare money now, your life will definitely be bad in the future, so you must settle down now.

After that, things can only be left to fate.

Mo Yuhan has been at home for a whole day, Mrs. Mo and the old man are worried.

After Chen Yishu calmed down the emotions of the two of them, he entered Mo Yuhan's room.

If there were no extra words, he directly stuffed a card into Mo Yuhan's hand.

"You have also seen the current situation. If there is no extra money, we may all suffer with you. Uncle Chen, I borrowed the money from you. It is the same when you make money later and then return it to me. "

"Can……"

"Don't worry about it, take it, the best arrangement is to settle the old man and Mrs. Mo down now."

Uncle Chen looked at Mo Yuhan sincerely, and put his hand tightly on Mo Yuhan's, with a loving face.

To Mo Yuhan, Uncle Chen treated him like his own child, always giving him the best.

Thinking of these, Mo Yuhan's expression changed a little.