Mr. Qiao was waiting for Su Yelai in the office. He gloated when he saw that she brought three reporters with her.

Now it's Su Yelai's turn.

"She is the chairman of the company." "Well, I told them."

Did Su Yelai tell them on her own initiative?

Mr. Qiao didn't expect Su Yelai to be so courageous. Isn't he afraid of being embarrassed by reporters?

You have to know that the questions asked by these journalists are very tricky.

Since the reporters were present, he didn't say much else. He just whispered to Su Yelai as he passed by her: "Su Yelai, you are my defeated opponent. Wait for me to take away your company, spicy little sweetheart!"

After saying that, he whistled, hummed a tune, and strode away.

"Ms. Su, you just said that he is one of the shareholders of the Cha Ji brand?"

The reporter noticed that the atmosphere between the two was not right.

"He is one of the shareholders of the fake brand, and the other shareholder is already lying in bed."

Speaking of this, Su Yelai couldn't help but tears up in her eyes.

"Reporters, I want to tell you the story of Mr. Mo, the former chairman of Mo Xiaoyu Company..."

People are kind-hearted, and the reporters all shed tears after hearing the story.

"So, where is Mr. Mo now?"

"In the intensive care unit, the doctor said she is hanging on for life. She is waiting for my results..."

Su Yelai choked up after saying this.

She didn't dare go to the hospital because she was afraid.

Sometimes she would just look at the door when she passed by, and never go in.

The doctor said it was a miracle that Mr. Mo was still alive, but it was too painful.

Su Yelai knew that it was no use for her to continue dragging it out like this, as it would be torture for President Mo.

She also wanted to complete the task as soon as possible so that Mr. Mo could go with peace of mind.

At the door of the intensive care unit of the hospital, reporters came quietly. They did not disturb others, but just took pictures and left quietly.

The reporters also secretly interviewed the company's employees.

When everyone talked about Mr. Mo, they all sighed.

"Mr. Mo is such a good person, but he has encountered such a thing. He is still lying in the hospital and is not allowed to visit. I don't know how long it will take for him to be discharged."

"I heard the injury was serious. Those guys are simply not human!"

"Boss Mo is very nice to us. I once came to work hungry and fainted from hypoglycemia. Boss Mo personally carried me to the hospital. After she knew that I didn't eat well, she would ask me if I had eaten every day when they saw each other. She also set up a snack model room where we could go and eat whenever we were hungry. We could eat as much as we wanted."

The reporter looked at the strong girl, who appeared to weigh about 140 pounds.

"Boss Mo carried you to the hospital?"

"Yes! I've seen it. Ms. Mo is very strong. She can easily carry a sack of food."

"I just don't know if I can lift heavy objects in the future, and I don't know if Mr. Mo's illness has any sequelae..."

After the interview, the reporters felt upset.

These employees don’t know about Mr. Mo’s situation yet. If they knew, they would be so sad.

"Everyone is gone."

Mo Xiaozhan came to the office and saw Su Yelai staring at a booklet in a daze. He walked closer and saw that it was a handwritten manuscript of Xiao Jingyuan's poetry recitation when he was a child. The handwriting was beautiful and powerful.

"This is Jingyuan's manuscript."

Su Yelai nodded: "When I first came here with President Qin, President Mo arranged this poetry recitation for us. I still remember it clearly."

In just less than half a month, the vibrant and passionate life had already half disappeared into the loess.

Although Mo Xiaozhan was not there at the time, he still felt heartbroken when he saw this booklet.

"Boss Su, is my sister really beyond saving?"

He is eleven years older than his sister, so Ms. Mo is like both a sister and a mother to him.

He has always been naughty and ignorant, always making his sister angry. He eats, drinks and lives in his sister and brother-in-law's house, and is lazy every day and has no ambition to make progress.

His sister told him to either study hard or come to work in the company.

He even said with a playful smile: "I have my sister here, I'll lie down."

He was lying flat, but his sister had to carry the burden...

She couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.

Mo Xiaozhan felt extremely regretful.

Su Yelai shook her head slowly, her voice hoarse: "The doctor said it's not good to move anymore, the patient will suffer."

Zhou Wenying at the door burst into tears.

Ms. Mo actually...

Su Yelai heard crying at the door and saw Zhou Wenying squatting in the corner crying.

"You're back, go back and have a good rest."

Zhou Wenying nodded but still kept her head down.

The three of them stood at the door for a long time.

Zhou Wenying said, "Boss Su, do you remember that I was reciting the poem the last time you came over?"

"Of course I remember."

Zhou Wenying is the most unique.

She held her chest high, had a lovely highland red blush on her cheeks, and tied a red scarf around her neck as she read aloud with all the strength of a grandma.

A thick northeastern accent poured out...

Zhou Wenying wiped her runny nose and said, "Boss Su, I like poetry recitation. If Boss Mo...if..."

Zhou Wenying couldn't even utter the word "left".

It's like a mouthful of phlegm that is so thick that it cannot be dissolved, and the lake is stuck in the throat and cannot come out.

"Please, President Su, please tell me. I want to go and see her off. I want to recite a poem to her. I have practiced it and I can recite it very well now."

Su Yelai shed tears.

A tone came out of the nose: "Okay."

The public opinion about tea history was in an uproar online, and it topped the hot search list.

The message “Tea Ji should get out of the tea drinking circle” was forwarded repeatedly.

Expanding like a snowball.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang".

The article "A Dark Business War" became a hot topic.

Mr. Mo’s incident spread instantly.

"Mr. Mo is the former chairman of Mo Xiaoyu Company and signed a contract with foreign capital to develop tea together. He ended up trying to embezzle Mo Xiaoyu Company and colluded with the deputy director to frame Mr. Mo."

"Mr. Mo is paralyzed in bed and has been relying on a ventilator to survive."

“How pitiful!”

"So, is Tea House owned by that foreign businessman?"

"Yes, there are still his photos on the Internet. A few days ago, there was an article praising him, saying that he was an outstanding foreign businessman."

"shameless!"

"Wait, what's the connection between Cha Ji and Cha Ji?"

When netizens saw that "Cha Ji" and "Cha Ji" have the same pronunciation but different characters, they suddenly thought of something.

They checked the quality inspection report again and it said Tea Record.

The tea record is unqualified.

For a moment, everyone stopped forwarding the message.

Then the post “Cha Ji product inspection results are excellent” became a hot search.

Now the truth is revealed.

"Let me tell you the origin of Cha Ji. In order to resist foreign businessmen, President Mo transferred the company to President Su. Now President Su has taken over the company and is fighting with these foreign businessmen."

"How did you know?"

"I am an employee. My name is Zhou Wenying. I am using my real name to reveal the information. I guarantee that it is true."

"Real-name disclosure, amazing, I believe it."

"Did you notice that the pictures of the product problems that were exposed earlier had the word 'Cha Ji' written on them?"

"Damn, the packaging is exactly the same, are they just imitating others?"

The official account of Cha Ji wrote a line of words: "Forced into business war."

……

As Cha Ji's reputation bottomed out, Mr. Qiao, who opened champagne in the office to celebrate in advance, smashed his glass.

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