Young Master Mo's Stuttering New Wife

Regarding the marriage with the Su family, he has always refused, and even now that he has become the target of public criticism, he still will not agree.

Mrs. Kemo would not allow it.

"This matter is decided in this way, without his consent."

The company is their life's painstaking effort, she can't let all these go to waste.

Su Qingqing's eyes flashed with pride, but she still looked aggrieved, "Mother Mo, I still need to get Yuhan's approval. After all, the child still hopes to get father's approval."

Su Qingqing moved out the child again.

And Mrs. Mo did not disappoint her, her eyes lit up when she heard about the child.

"Mo Yuhan, this is the last chance to save the company, I hope you can cherish it."

"Now you go back to the company to prepare for the press conference, and disclose the marriage with the Su family at the press conference."

Mrs. Mo's eyes were full of determination, and she would not let others doubt her.

Mo Yuhan still wanted to argue, but was stopped by Uncle Chen who was a step ahead.

"Uncle Chen, go and help too. You must have a certain prestige by always following the old man's side, and it won't be too presumptuous to hang out with those directors."

"Okay, ma'am."

Uncle Chen had always listened to Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo's words, so he obeyed Mrs. Mo's words even more.

Then he bowed to Mo Yuhan again, "Master, let's go back to the company first!"

The coldness in Mo Yuhan's eyes became heavier. He originally thought that Uncle Chen could help to speak, but now even Uncle Chen turned to Mrs. Mo.

But when he looked up at Uncle Chen, the firmness in Uncle Chen's eyes was something he had never seen before.

It seems that Uncle Chen must have thought of other ways, and now he may also want to be alone with Mo Yuhan.

Understanding Uncle Chen's eyes, Mo Yuhan pretended to be angry and left.

Uncle Chen bowed to the two people in the room, and followed Mo Yuhan to the elevator.

Hearing that there was no sound outside the door, Su Qingqing's mouth twitched into a wicked smile. It seemed that everything was going well, and everything was going according to plan.

The only thing she has to wait for now is tomorrow's press conference.

"Qingqing, thank you for your hard work. It took you so long to arrange your affairs, but now you even have the title of commercial marriage."

Madam Mo held Su Qingqing's hand, her tone full of guilt.

"Mother Mo, don't say that. As long as I can marry Yu Han, I will do anything. As long as I can give my child a complete family, I don't care about those empty forms."

Su Qingqing's smile is the happiest at this time, because now she is getting closer to the life she wants.

Although the process was a bit unbearable, as long as the result is the same, she doesn't care.

"What a good boy, our family is really blessed!"

At this time, Mrs. Mo was still immersed in joy, completely unaware that the person beside her was a femme fatale.

"What's going on?" Mo Yuhan was already sitting in the car, with a gloomy face, waiting for Uncle Chen's news.

After Uncle Chen closed the car door, he told Mo Yuhan what happened.

"Father, do you already know about Tongtong?"

Mo Yuhan didn't even know these things.And Chen Yi didn't tell him.

"Yes, master, the master avoided you and went to the hospital during that time, just to hide it from you."

"Besides, we also know about the young master's condition, and we also know that Miss Su's child is not yours."

Hearing this, Mo Yuhan clenched his hands together tightly, the deep nails in his palms made him suppress the mania in his heart.

It turns out that he already knew it!

"Master didn't tell you all this time, just to protect you, and by chance, we learned that there is a 'Zhuge Liang' behind Miss Su, so in order to find out who is behind, Master secretly observed. "

Uncle Chen explained everything clearly.

"I think this may be the reason why the master died."

After speaking, Uncle Chen stretched out his hand and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

The reason why he chose to tell Mo Yuhan now is to let Su Qingqing relax his vigilance, so that he can find out Dong Ge behind him, and things will have a certain turnaround.

"Master, we are very passive in the matter now, so we can only follow Miss Su's plan and pretend to be obedient to her, so that we can change from passive to active."

The reason why Uncle Chen has his current status is because of his astonishing strategy, and the old man also took a fancy to this, so he will always keep him by his side.

In the ward, he chose to remain silent, just to hide his own strength, so that Su Qingqing would not make him his next target, thus adding a general to Mo Yuhan.

Pulling Uncle Chen's hand, Mo Yuhan's eyes were full of gratitude.

Now is a time of embarrassment, and the most loyal Deadpool can definitely be left behind.

As for Uncle Chen's good intentions, she will never let her down.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen!"

There are no extra words, but the emotion in his eyes is the best answer to Uncle Chen.

"...Today, Mr. Mo, the former chairman of the Mozhe Company in this city, was sent to the hospital for treatment due to a sudden illness. According to reports from relevant sources, Mr. Mo is still in a coma."

"What is the reason for the sudden illness of the old man, and what kind of impact will the sudden illness of the old man bring to Mozhe Company? Can the young and promising current chairman, Mo Yuhan, be able to lead Mozhe Company to greater glory alone? ?”

"Please listen to the report sent back by the reporter on the spot!"

The mechanical voice of the announcer was heard in the streets and alleys of the city. For a moment, the people in the city seemed to explode and began to discuss.

After watching the video, Chen Yi threw the remote control heavily on the sofa.

Worry on his face.

It turned out that he didn't tell her about such a big thing that happened last night, and he just took care of it alone.

How helpless should he be now?

No, she has to go to the company now to see how the situation is going?

Thinking of this, Chen Yi picked up a coat and left the house.

At this time, the busiest place is still the office on the top floor of the company.

This is Mo Yuhan's exclusive office, but at this time it is surrounded by all the directors.

"Look at what's going on here. The stock in my hand has fallen sharply now. In this short period of time, I have already lost tens of thousands."

"Who says it's not? Now the stock in my hand is almost rotten in my hand."

"..."

Directors, you and I talked endlessly, complaining to each other.

From time to time, I will take out my mobile phone to check the latest news.

But no matter how you look at it, the stock is still not likely to rise, but continues to fall.

For a while, there was a wailing outside the office.

"Ding——" The sound of the elevator sounded at this moment, causing people to look at the door in unison.