President Qi, I don't despise you

Mo Yu has been around Mo Yuhui for the past two days. In fact, it's not all about travel. He also has his own work to do. He was on a business trip for more than two months before, so now he can have time to spend with his father He must be by his side when he has nothing to do. The most important thing is that if he encounters any problems, his father's opinion will often be bloody.

Chu Qing is busy taking care of the things he needs to bring for the trip. After all, this vacation is not a trip, and it will take a long time, so it is better to be prepared.

Now Mo Yuhui is free. There is a balcony in the bedroom on the second floor. Usually, when the sun is shining in the afternoon, he will sleep on the recliner on the balcony for a while. He has a regular schedule and usually only sleeps for about 10 minutes.

Mo Yu was sitting on the side of the recliner with his computer in his arms to handle his work. When Mo Yuhui woke up, his son was still doing the same thing he did before he fell asleep, except that he was not frowning and staring at the screen, and he was still pulling the hair on his forehead with one hand .

He couldn't help laughing. This kid always pulled his hair whenever he encountered any difficulties when he was a child, and he hasn't changed it for so many years.

As soon as he moved, Mo Yu raised his head, his brows relaxed, and he smiled and got up and sat beside him

"Dad, did you sleep well?"

As she spoke, she naturally rubbed his legs and waist for him.

Mo Yuhui nodded, raised his chin in the direction of his computer, and smiled at the corners of his eyes

"Encountered a problem?"

"I really can't hide anything from you."

As soon as the little fox rolled his eyes, he started to put a high hat on his dad

"Tell me about it?"

"Dad, I want to start a foundation."

"What are they used for?"

Mo Yuhui supported himself slightly, looked at his son and asked

"In fact, many celebrities now build elementary schools in mountainous areas, but after all, the construction is in the lower units, and it is inevitable that there will be some cases of cutting corners, and it is impossible for these donators to have the conditions to supervise them all the time. I also voted for two elementary schools. One is 700 million, but I went to see it this time, and it really pissed me off."

Speaking of this, when Mo Yu slapped his thigh, he was filled with righteous indignation, and there was nowhere to be angry.

When Mo Yuhui heard this, he probably didn't know what happened. The grassroots construction unit was in a remote place and cut corners. reaction.

"I'll show you."

As he said that, Mo Yu went over to get his own computer, and sat on the side to show Mo Yuhui.

Mo Yuhui looked down and found that the house was very sloppy. Judging from the snow under the trees beside him, it should be in the north, but in this picture, the children attending classes in the house were all wearing thick coats, and their faces were still Being red from the cold, he couldn't help frowning. This is not an ordinary cut corner, even the heating facilities that should be there are saved.

"I took this picture myself when I went there, and you can see what they took for me."

As he said that, Mo Yu called out a few more pictures to show Mo Yuhui. Obviously, the pictures this time were quite satisfactory, not to mention completely in accordance with the drawings, and they were about the same size. They were obviously used to fool investors.

"It's really serious."

Mo Yuhui leaned back, and his face was a little ugly.

"You tell me what you think."

Mo Yuhui looked at his son and asked

"I want to establish my own foundation. This foundation can donate by itself or accept external donations, but the one-time donation must be limited, not greedy, and raised according to the budget of the construction school, and organize professional supervisors to supervise the project. Monitor."

After hearing this, Mo Yuhui smiled slightly and asked his son

"Is that all?"

Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, Mo Yuhui went on to say

"The purpose of your doing this is to prevent cutting corners, but have you thought about other situations? What if the construction unit raises the quotation? What if the supplier colludes to raise the price? How can the objectivity of the supervisor be guaranteed?"

Mo Yu didn't know what to say for a while, he really didn't think about other problems in the chain.

"So not only work hard on supervision, but also solve it from the source?"

Mo Yu understood what his father meant

"Well, you have to have your own industrial chain and strive for the most favorable pricing power."

Mo Yuhui nodded with a smile, coughing lightly

"I see, Dad, how are you?"

Mo Yu went over and patted him on the back.

"It's fine, don't worry."

Mo Yuhui waved his hand.

"We're leaving tomorrow, you have to rest well today, and you have to keep your spirits up for the flight tomorrow."

"Okay, Nuo Nuo, don't worry, you can let go of the fund affairs, and ask if you don't understand, you understand?"

Mo Yuhui's eyes are gentle and loving, he is still relieved of his son, let him use this fund to practice his skills.

"Understood, just don't think I'm annoying when the time comes."

At this time the door opened, and Chu Qing came in, looked at the two fathers who were kind and filial, and gave his son a pat

"I think you're annoying now. If you leave tomorrow, why don't you hurry up and pack your things?"

"You think I'm robbing you of my father, don't you?"

Mo Yu's little fox looked at Chu Qing.

"Stinky boy."

Chu Qing scolded with a smile

"Okay, don't bother you, I'm going to pack my things."

After saying that, Mo Yu went out.

Chu Qing smiled and looked at his son's back. He was still like a child at such an age. He sat beside Mo Yuhui and held his hand.

"Packed up?"

Mo Yuhui turned his head and asked him

"Well, pack it up and make sure everything is there."

Chu Qing went over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Mo, if you feel uncomfortable going out this time, you must tell me, you can't support yourself, you know?"

Chu Qing knew this man's forbearance too well, so he was afraid that he would disturb their interest on the way, so he endured it.

"I know, don't worry, Xiaoqing helps me get up and walk."

"You were discharged from the hospital last month, can your legs bear it?"

Chu Qing was a little worried. This person had been using a wheelchair for transportation all this time.

"It's okay, I haven't left for a long time, I want to get up and take a walk."

Mo Yuhui patted his hand lightly, signaling him not to worry.

"Well, be careful then."

Chu Qing helped him to sit up, and Mo Yuhui leaned on him, holding his forearm for strength, and put his leg down, Chu Qing gave him a hand.

"Slow down and don't worry."

Chu Qing supported his arm with one hand while wrapping his arms around his waist, and helped him up. Mo Yuhui hadn't walked for a month, his legs were weak, and there was a faint stabbing pain in his waist. He closed his eyes and endured it. Chu Qing knew that he must be uncomfortable, but he also understood the shadow of this person, so he didn't speak out to dissuade him, but tried his best to support him and help him share some of the burden.

It took Mo Yuhui a long time to get used to the standing posture, and Chu Qing helped him to walk slowly, seeing the fine cold sweat on the man's forehead made his heart ache, and it took him a long time to help him walk to the French window.

It is the scenery of late autumn outside, the orchids are beautiful, the chrysanthemums are fragrant, and the beautiful women are unforgettable.

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