After being drunk, I won the most fragrant little wolfdog in the world

Chu Rou met Xu Jiao two days later.

Xu Jiao glanced at Mo Xing'an in the ward and asked, "He doesn't show any signs of waking up, does he?"

"No."

Chu Rou looked at Xu Jiao with interest. Xu Jiao had a spring look on her face, as if she had just been loved. The silk scarf around her neck did not completely cover the red and purple hickeys.

Following Xu Qiao, there was a tall man wearing a hat and a mask, covering his eyes tightly except for his eyes.

He was a little impatient and urged Xu Jiao, "Sister Xu, should we go back?"

Xu Jiao turned around and stared at the man, who immediately became quiet.

"Assistant Chu, you have worked hard these past two days," Xu Jiao said politely, "Just leave it to me. I will contact the car to take Mo Xing'an back to City B for treatment, so that it will be easier for me to take care of him."

Chu Rou nodded, "It's not hard, it should be. If you need any help, call me anytime."

Chu Rou left the hospital.

Xu Lan, who was following her, was a little surprised, "Sister Chu Rou, didn't Mo Xing'an's wife ask him how he fell?"

Chu Rou kept walking, "The person who least wants Mo Xing'an to wake up right now is probably her."

"Ah?" Xu Lan opened her mouth wide, "Why? Aren't they a couple?"

Chu Rou turned around and glanced at Xu Lan. This child was really innocent, "If your husband was messing around outside, would you still be devoted to him?"

Xu Lan nodded, "I understand. If I did, I would definitely want to kill him."

Without Mo Xing'an's presence, Chu Rou felt that the air in City C had become a lot fresher.

Wanhua Electronics has returned to its previous tranquility.

The news that Mo Xing'an was unconscious quickly spread in the Mo family headquarters.

As soon as Mo Chi received the stolen money from Xu Jiao, he went to find his father, Mo Anbang.

"Dad, Mo Xing'an is dead. I'm going to go back to City C in the next two days and propose a general manager among Wanhua's senior management."

Mo Anbang showed no expression and asked lightly, "How did Mo Xing'an get the stolen money?"

Mo Chi sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, "I have checked the account clearly and the money has been returned. If you need, I can continue to investigate further."

As long as his father opens his mouth and gives him enough rights, Mo Chi wants to get to the bottom of the Mo family, and no one can escape.

"Where did the money go?" Mo Anbang asked, "Why didn't I know there was a large amount of repayment?"

Mochi patted his pocket and said matter-of-factly, "I took it for you. It will be easily stolen if you put it back in the company, but it's better to keep it in your own pocket for safety."

Mo Anbang's expression changed again and again, and he slapped the table, "What's the difference between you and Mo Xing'an?"

"Of course there is a difference. I am your biological son, right? Mo Xing'an?" Mo Chi said with a smile, "It's only [-] million, just think of it as the pocket money you gave me."

Mo Anbang gasped and gritted his teeth. He squinted at Mo Chi and felt that this little son seemed to have changed and became thicker-skinned.

He snorted coldly, "Have you lost money in your own business? Not only have you frequently swiped my credit card recently, but you have also come to steal my money."

Mo Chi took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and said, "Dad, you divided the money so clearly, I have to call my mother and ask."

"What do you want to ask?" When it came to his wife, Mo Anbang felt a little nervous.

Mo Chi put the phone to his ear and said slowly, "Let me ask my mother, do you not treat us as a family?"

"Hang up the phone!" Mo Anbang stood up anxiously.

Seeing that his father was really anxious, Mo Chi took the phone off his ear and showed the screen to Mo Anbang, "I haven't dialed the number yet, why are you anxious?"

Mo Anbang sat back on the chair, glared at Mo Chi, gritted his teeth, "Just keep the money and keep it for your wife."

Mochi thought to himself: You don't even want it, the money is already in the hands of your daughter-in-law, it's easy to get in but hard to get out!

"Thank you, dad!" Mo Chi grinned, "I will go home to spend time with my mother today, and then I will praise you!"

Mo Anbang's expression softened a lot and he waved his hand, "Let's go quickly. Go home from get off work early today. Your mother has been talking about you for several days."

"Dad, what about General Manager Wanhua?"

Mo Anbang pondered for a moment, then looked at Mo Chi and said, "Wanhua Electronics will be under your control from now on, and I won't let anyone interfere anymore."

"Thank you, dad!" Mo Chi stood up happily, "I'll call mom right now and ask the family to cook more dishes tonight, and I'll have a drink with you."

Mo Anbang looked at Mo Chi's leaving figure and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. His youngest son was very capable. He found out Mo Xing'an's bad debts in just one month and recovered the money, although he didn't see it. .

If he trains him for another two years...

Thinking of his eldest son and second son, Mo Anbang sighed heavily, how could a bowl of water be leveled?

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When Mo Yuan learned that Mo Xing'an was unconscious, he first suspected that Mo Chi had done it. He contacted Xu Jiao and suggested that she seek justice from Mo Chi, but Xu Jiao concluded that Mo Xing'an fell after she drank too much.

Mo Xing'an's family relied on Xu Jiao for their livelihood. Seeing that Xu Jiao did not mention divorce and took good care of Mo Xing'an who was in a coma, they followed Xu Jiao's words.

Mo Yuan calmed down after throwing a set of porcelain in the office.

He moved his neck, adjusted his clothes, and went upstairs to find Mo Anbang.

"Dad, something happened to Mo Xing'an in Wanhua. I want to go over and check it out and give his family an explanation."

As soon as Mo Anbang finished dealing with his younger son, his second son came over to talk about this matter, which made Mo Anbang a little irritated.

He frowned and said in a cold tone, "What do you want to find out? Do you want to involve Mo Chi and convict him?"

"He is your brother, why don't you just not see him?"

The more Mo Anbang talked, the more excited he became. The last thing he wanted to see was for his three sons to be at odds and fighting.

In fact, the eldest son Mo Yan and the younger son Mo Chi get along well. The second son wants to disrupt the family all day long, and he learned it from his mother.

Thinking of this, Mo Anbang shouted angrily, "Have you gone to see your mother again recently? How many times have I told you, stay away from her, she can't teach you anything good."

"You are thirty years old this year. You should have your own thinking and judgment. Stop listening to your mother's crooked theories."

Mo Yuan clenched his fist and said, "Dad, my mother has been ill recently and wants to see you!"

Mo Anbang's face turned cold, "Why, it's been thirty years and she still hasn't given up. She still wants to marry into the Mo family?"

"Whether she is sick or dead has nothing to do with me. Don't think that because of your existence, she just wants to take advantage of me."

"I told you a long time ago that your appearance was an accident. It was your mother who plotted against me. I don't have any feelings for her!"

"If you are willing to fulfill your filial piety, go and accompany her," Mo Anbang waved his hand impatiently and added, "As for Mo Xing'an, don't mention it again in the future."

"And Wanhua Company, I have promised Mochi that no one will interfere in the future."