Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

Mo Li has never been a greedy person. The inheritance left by her parents is more of a wish for her. If the Jingshi Chamber of Commerce can maintain the original intention of her father and not become the profit-seeking one it is now, then she would not mind continuing to entrust Yunshui Manor to them.

But now, how could she allow such a despicable group of people to continue trampling on her father's hard work?

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The president was almost pissed off by her... How could this be considered a daughter following in her father's footsteps?

The expressions of the people in the Chamber of Commerce were also wonderful. The development of the Chamber of Commerce has been smooth over the years, but this was the first time they felt such a sense of crisis. They stared at her as if they were facing a great enemy.

"Ah, why are you so nervous?" Mo Li's beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into two bright moons, and she said lightly, "I'm just kidding."

The president was very sharp this time. When he heard Mo Li say this, he heaved a sigh of relief. His heart was like a roller coaster tonight. If it continued like this, only the quick-acting heart pills could save him.

He felt relieved. It seemed that Mo Runhua's daughter was very sensible and knew that it would not be a good thing to go against their Chamber of Commerce.

After all, he was also a friend of her father's when he was alive. She wouldn't just give him a little face, right?

Anyway, Mo Runhua was extremely wealthy, and he would definitely leave her a lot of things. Her fiancé was also the famous prince of the Chi family. What was a mere Yunshui Manor to her? What was there to fight with him for?

As long as she could be a little more sensible, he wouldn't mind giving her a few more houses in the manor.

The president had been very at ease with taking advantage of their family for so many years. He was glad that he didn't tear his face with Mo Li just now. Mo Li was worthy of being Mo Runhua's daughter. Not only did she have hundreds of billions of assets, but she also successfully climbed up to the prince of the Chi family. If he could make friends with her in the future, maybe he would have a lot of blessings in the future.

Thinking of this, the president's expression suddenly eased a lot, revealing a gratified expression. He was about to praise her a few words: "That's right... Xiao Mo, as long as you have a correct attitude--"

Before he could finish his words, Mo Li took out a player and said, "It just so happens that the president has the agreement signed by my father, and I also have a recording. I wonder if the president is interested in listening to it?"

The president's eyes suddenly froze: "What recording?"

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Who cares if he's interested or not? Mo Li has already pressed the play button.

A man's deep and mellow voice came from the recording:

"Yuan Kewu, what's wrong with you? I asked you to manage the operating funds of the Chamber of Commerce for a while, and you managed it like this? Why can't I find the corresponding expenditure account for more than 700,000 yuan this month alone?"

Many older people present immediately recognized it - it was Mo Runhua's voice.

Another panicked male voice came from the recording: "President Mo, please don't misunderstand me. This money did not fall into my hands... The Chamber of Commerce wants to continue to operate, and there are many relationships that need to be managed with money, and those accounts cannot be put on the surface. This is why so much money cannot be accounted for..."

The man's voice sounded older than Mo Runhua's, but he still seemed trembling in front of him. The further he spoke, the weaker his voice became, and one could sense his guilt even through the player.

But from this special voice, you can tell it is the younger version of the current president.

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Everyone had noticed something was wrong, so they stopped talking and focused their attention on the player in Mo Li's hand.

When the president heard this, his face suddenly turned pale. He wanted to rush over and snatch the player from Mo Li's hand in panic, but was stopped by Mo Li's bodyguard.

The recording continued to play in the banquet hall:

Mo Runhua's sneer came from inside: "It really didn't fall into your hands... I'm afraid it all fell into the hands of the casino."

Yuan Kewu in the recording suddenly dared not say a word.

Fortunately, Mo Runhua didn't seem to be planning to embarrass him too much: "Since this is your first offense, find a way to make up for all the losses in these days as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

In front of this man, Yuan Kewu didn't have the courage to quibble at all. He could only lower his head and repeatedly respond: "Yes, yes, yes... I understand."

Just by listening to the recording, one can truly feel the strong sense of oppression that Mo Runhua himself brought to him, and how he was sweating profusely at the time.

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Not only the people in the recording were nervous, but also the current President Yuan.

He felt like he was being stabbed by a thorn in his side. He remembered when this recording was made. He remembered everything...

The content of the following recording must not be known to anyone!

The old man, who was nearly 60 years old, was struggling forward with all his might, trying to snatch the player away.

But with his weak body, how could he be a match for Mo Li's men? He was firmly pinned down and unable to move, so he could only raise his head and scream at the top of his lungs: "Enough - don't let go... don't let go!"

It seems like he wants to distract everyone with his voice?

Mo Li pressed the pause button and looked at the president impatiently: "Shut up his mouth!"

The president's mouth was immediately covered by a large hand, and he could only whimper.

Mo Li turned a deaf ear and continued pressing the record play button.

The few sentences of conversation before were enough to cause a stir, but who would have thought that Mo Runhua's next words would make everyone even more dumbfounded.

"...I'm warning you, don't think that I've been too busy to handle this period of time, and that the little tricks you guys are doing behind my back can escape my eyes." Mo Runhua's voice was filled with anger: "If you continue like this, I don't think there's any need for this Beijing City Chamber of Commerce to continue to exist. I've decided to officially announce the dissolution of the Chamber of Commerce in three months."