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

Over the years, members of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce have more or less benefited from Mo Runhua, but now that Mo Li is back, all the benefits have been taken back, so naturally many people are dissatisfied.

The clowns around the president scolded her all over again, under the pretext of speaking up for the president.

But no matter how fierce their words were, Mo Li's face remained indifferent. They originally thought that Mo Li was so fearless because she had Chi Cunxu's support. Unexpectedly, Mo Li just tilted her head and smiled at them thoughtfully:

"Well - this is so touching. Even at this point, several seniors are still speaking up for your president. Their moral standards are so high that I, a junior, can't even begin to catch up. They are truly role models for our generation!"

The vice president hated her sarcasm the most, because every time at this time, he didn't know what huge pit was waiting for them ahead.

He asked in a low voice with a gloomy face: "What do you mean by that?"

Mo Li raised his eyebrows: "Since you seniors keep blaming me for being greedy, then why aren't you curious about why I am willing to be so kind and waive the interest of 300 million yuan for you for so many years?"

The vice president and his entourage fell silent.

The president standing by began to feel frightened again. He suddenly remembered something and just jumped up to speak, but still failed to stop Mo Li.

"Actually, I don't want to pretend to be generous—" She sighed softly and spread her hands helplessly: "It's just that I know that even a skilled cook cannot cook without rice. Who made your Chamber of Commerce only have more than 300 million left in its account?"

……

"What did you say?!"

The sharp questioning voice seemed to pierce the roof.

This time, not only the lackeys around the president who followed the wind, but also the other members of the Chamber of Commerce exclaimed in disbelief.

"How is this possible?" The vice president was the first to express disbelief.

Without saying a word, he turned around and asked the president to reopen the chamber of commerce account to let everyone check the balance.

The president looked embarrassed and kept making excuses. Finally, the vice president couldn't stand it anymore, snatched the USB shield from his arms, and plugged it into the computer himself to check the bank account.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

Mo Li really didn't lie. Excluding the 300 million just transferred to her, there was only over 1 million in cash in the bank account of the Beijing Chamber of Commerce.

The people from the Chamber of Commerce gathered their heads in front of the computer, looking at the pitifully small string of numbers, each of them with a look as if they were struck by lightning.

You know, half a month ago, the Chamber of Commerce just collected membership fees for the next year, and it collected at least 1 billion yuan from dozens of scattered companies!

Not to mention that there was still surplus from the annual membership fees in previous years, so it stands to reason that there should be at least 20 to 30 billion in liquid funds in the account!

Seeing that he could no longer conceal the truth, the president was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb. He wanted to escape but couldn't. He could only cough lightly to cover up and force himself to save face: "Ahem, organizing a year-end dinner is also very expensive..."

"Yuan Kewu! What are you talking about? Just planning a lousy dinner party, how can you spend tens of billions in one go?!" The vice president was furious. He grabbed the president by the collar and dragged him up. His roar was enough to blow the roof off the house:

"Tell me—where did you get our money?!"

It was no wonder that the vice president, who always presented himself as a gentleman in front of others, was so furious. The money in the account not only included the huge dividends of several executives of their chamber of commerce, but also the activity fund of the entire chamber of commerce and the bankruptcy protection fund of various companies... Now it was emptied to only more than one million?! Who wouldn't be mad?

The president was grabbed by the collar and felt his legs were about to leave the ground, but he remained timid and kept silent - how could he dare to tell the truth?

The Chamber of Commerce director beside him reacted faster. He immediately caught up with Mo Li and asked anxiously, "Ms. Mo, where did our Chamber of Commerce's money go? You must know! Did this bastard transfer all of it to his own account?"

Mo Li felt that this group of people were really stupid. Hadn’t they been told the answer long ago?

Fortunately, when she played the recording earlier, she was kind enough to play an extra part for them as a reminder.

Unexpectedly, these people were so focused on her family's manor at the time that no one noticed anything.

Mo Li sneered: "Transfer it to his own account? You're dreaming. Of course he lost all the money in gambling."

……

Yuan Kewu was a gambler and a greedy man. When Mo Runhua was still alive, he dared to embezzle more than 700,000 yuan of public funds in a month. What would be the result of handing so much money over to a gambler?

Mo Li's words took a long time for the vice president and his entourage to recover from their shock, and their faces all had expressions as if the sky had fallen.

If the president had embezzled this money, it might be possible to get it back.

But if you lose the bet, there will be nothing left.

Mo Li thought about it and reminded them, "Oh, and the whole floor of office space that your Chamber of Commerce spent a lot of money to buy in the city center a few years ago... was also mortgaged to the casino by him."

At this point, everyone in the Chamber of Commerce completely collapsed, and they all jumped up and grabbed the president to attack him:

"You beast! How dare you use our money to gamble?!"

“Pay back the money!!!”

"Hurry up and spit out our money!"

"You bastard! How dare you touch the Chamber of Commerce's money! I think you are tired of living!"

"..."

The banquet hall was suddenly in chaos. The president was being held captive by a group of people like a poor quail. Everyone was red-faced and hysterically forcing him to pay back the money immediately.

Mo Li crossed her arms in front of her chest, stood in a position where the gossip would not splash on her, and said indifferently: "Tsk tsk, after all, the president has been friends with you for so many years, so why can't you give him some face instead of being so aggressive?"