Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 503 Chenchen exposes Wu Xin's secrets and uncovers shocking facts.



Chapter 503 Chenchen exposes Wu Xin's secrets and uncovers shocking facts.

"Jiangnan, have you arranged a few caregivers for your second brother?"

Old Master Mo asked his eldest son.

"Dad, we've arranged two for now. They're the most capable caregivers and have received many positive reviews."

"If all else fails, arrange for two more. Make sure to take good care of Jiang Huai. I'll have Uncle An send someone to deliver his meals every day, and the caregivers will take care of the rest."

"Understood, Dad."

"Also, arrange for a few bodyguards to guard the area and prevent anyone from disturbing the second son's recovery."

"I've already arranged it."

"That's good."

"Dad, brother, thank you both. I was just..."

Mo Jianghuai's voice choked with emotion.

It is said that true friendship is revealed in times of adversity. His adoptive father and elder brother took meticulous care of him during his most difficult time.

Then he looked at his wife and children, who were so indifferent to him.

Since he arrived in Country C, they have known about his condition, but they have never called him to inquire about his condition, nor sent him a single message to comfort him, let alone come to the hospital to take care of him.

“Jiang Huai, although you made mistakes in the past, it’s good that you know how to correct them. Dad is still your dad, and your older brother won’t treat you like an outsider. Don’t think too much. Just cooperate with Dr. Tina to get better. If anything happens, tell Dad, and we will help you solve it. I’m going home now; my body can’t take it anymore.”

"Okay, Dad, you should also take care of yourself."

"Okay, I'll come see you another day."

"Okay, Dad, take it easy."

Watching the old man being helped out of the ward by his elder brother and sister-in-law, Mo Jianghuai's face was covered in tears.

His adoptive father truly treated him like his own child.

Study in the Mohist Old House

Mo Tingye is listening to a report from his assistant, Xiao Chen.

"Mr. Mo, Yangzhou Group is currently riddled with problems. Employee management is lax, financial statements are chaotic, many projects have issues, and there is a lot of corruption among the senior management. In fact, there is no need to continue operating it."

Xiao Chen sounded serious on the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Chen, you've worked hard. That's the business my second uncle built. Now that he's seriously ill, I just want to help him."

"Mr. Mo, I know you took over this mess because of the old man, but there's no point in trying to revive it now."

"It's alright. First, clean up the internal structure and give the senior staff a complete overhaul. Fire anyone with problems immediately. I'll arrange for a headhunting firm to send people over to help you manage things. As for the corrupt senior executives, purge them immediately. Once you have concrete evidence of their corruption, report it to the police immediately. As for those problematic projects, cut what needs to be cut, and salvage what can be salvaged. I'll allocate funds to Yangzhou Group immediately. Go ahead and get to work."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

"I'll immediately have the Mo Group headquarters post an announcement on their official website appointing you as the president of the Yangzhou Group. Work well with the headhunting firm."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. After I've cleaned up the Yangzhou Group and brought it back on track, I still want to go back to the group headquarters and work for you."

“I can agree to that. If you are willing to continue serving as president of Yangzhou Group, then you can stay there. If you are not, I will arrange for a professional manager to take over.”

“Okay, those problematic projects, including the shell company Hengyuan, are all related to Mo Jianghuai’s wife and son Mo Heng. Mo Jianghuai’s assistant and I have already found evidence.”

"Wu Xin? Mo Heng?"

"Yes, they collaborated with the Jiang Group, bribed He Yi, the project director of Yangzhou Group, to create fake projects, and transferred 3 billion yuan of Yangzhou Group's funds to their accounts through the Jiang Group."

"How dare they do this?"

"And it's not just the Hengyuan project; they've also dabbled in other projects. It's estimated that they've embezzled about 8 billion yuan from Yangzhou Group through these various projects."

"Then hand over the evidence to the police."

"Mo Jianghuai's assistant has already told him, and he has also decided to call the police."

"That's good. Second Uncle didn't soften his heart. Then let's do it this way. Wu Xin and Mo Heng are incredibly audacious to do this. Call the police immediately, and I'll contact the Economic Crime Investigation Division of the Yangzhou Police Bureau to have them arrest them."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Tingye was filled with a surge of anger.

Wu Xin truly didn't respect her second uncle, didn't consider him family, and didn't respect the Mo family either.

Since that's the case, then he doesn't need to let them go for his second uncle's sake.

He walked to the window and took a deep breath.

The phone on the desk rang again.

Mo Tingye picked up his phone and saw that it was the person he had arranged to keep an eye on Wu Xin calling. He answered immediately.

"Mr. Mo, Wu Xin and his group have contacted C Guoliangxin Media and are preparing to slander the Mo family online."

"Since she's courting death, I'll grant her wish. Keep a close eye on her, and someone will be there to arrest her soon."

"Okay, Mr. Mo."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Tingye left the study and went to his son Chenchen's room.

He wanted his son to immediately stop Wu Xin and Liangxin Media from publishing false information.

I opened the door and saw my son sitting in front of the computer.

On the computer screen, a news headline appeared: "The Mo family bullies others by abusing their power, forcing Mo Jianghuai to sell the group and embezzling funds from the Yangzhou Group."

"Son, Wu Xin and the others have made their move?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Take these news articles down immediately."

"Daddy, no need. Let them jump around for a while longer. Once the hype builds up, I'll release the video recorded by Second Grandpa and the information about our acquisition of Second Grandpa's group. Then, Daddy, you can report them to the police as the president of the Mo Group for defamation and slander."

"Son, you're a bit cunning."

Mo Tingye was joking with his son.

“Daddy, they walked right into our line of fire, so we don’t need to be polite.”

"By the way, Xiao Chen just called his dad. Wu Xin and the others used shell projects to transfer eight billion yuan of funds from Yangzhou Group."

"Wu Xin can't escape this time, Daddy. Have you called the police?"

"Xiao Chen called the police and obtained their evidence."

"Then there's no need for me to lift a finger, Daddy. Uncle Chen is very capable; you should give him an important position."

"Yes, Daddy knows."

As soon as Mo Tingye finished speaking, Chenchen's computer beeped with a message that stunned both father and son.

"Son...this is...this is..."

Mo Tingye was so shocked that he couldn't even finish his sentence.

"Daddy, I originally just had a spur-of-the-moment idea to investigate Wu Xin's background, but I didn't expect to find out such a shocking thing. Should we tell Second Grandpa?"

"Of course I have to tell your second grandfather about something so important. I can't let him be kept in the dark and bound by so-called family ties, and be soft-hearted."

"Isn't Second Grandfather seriously ill? If he finds out, won't it worsen his condition?"

A hint of worry appeared on Chenchen's face.


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