I go north, you go south

"Oh." Ling Bei was not surprised by his tone and raised an eyebrow: "It's nothing on the surface, so that means there's something secretly going on?"

"I didn't say that." Mo Ziwen smiled casually.

Ling Bei: "If there is any progress, the benefits will be yours."

"Why do you think I'm the kind of guy who takes money to do things and then just pays and leaves?" Mo Ziwen frowned.

"No way." Ling Bei smiled: "Your family's combined shares are the second largest shareholder in the entire Shiyang. You can't offend anyone, Master Mo."

But Mo Ziwen seemed to have thought of something interesting, and his tone was a little incomprehensible: "Brother, aren't you worried that I will seize power with you then?"

"Since you asked this question, it means..." Ling Bei smiled frankly: "You will never do such a thing."

"Besides, your brother and I are not at the mercy of others."

Ling Bei patted Mo Ziwen on the shoulder: "You have been unable to play with me since you were a child, and you still want to seize the power from me?"

"Mo Ziwen, what are you thinking about?"

"That's right." Mo Ziwen nodded: "I can't beat you when it comes to doing business."

"I don't want to fuck you either."

"To get down to business, Chen Xianyao is helping her father to secretly recruit some of the more qualified managers of Shiyang subsidiary, in an attempt to first control the subsidiary's existing contacts, and then gradually remove you from your position."

Mo Ziwen said solemnly: "You should have guessed this a long time ago. Didn't you already secretly take care of Pan Wenjie of the Yuecheng subsidiary?"

"It's not enough to take care of him."

Ling Bei shook his head seriously: "Pan Wenjie will be replaced in the future, but the power he left behind is still closely related to the Yuecheng subsidiary. Even if we arrange for an absolutely reliable person to take over Pan Wenjie's position, then the subsidiary will The remaining forces and the management will be divided, which will also affect the company's interests."

"This is where that old guy Chen Shan is so awesome."

Ling Bei let out a breath and pressed his eyebrows with a headache: "He worked his way up from the bottom step by step. He doesn't know much more about the company's operating network than we do."

"What he wants is to hold on to the company's humeral strength. Even if all the management are our people, he can still leverage the company's core interests from the bottom."

"When he threatens us with these core interests, we can only be forced to comply."

After listening to Ling Bei's analysis, Mo Ziwen ran out of ideas.

He knows his brother very well, and no matter what time, he will always see the problem to the point.

Since he is helpless, the situation is naturally not optimistic.

"Awen, you said last time that you wanted to target the men around Chen Xianyao. Did you find any news worth paying attention to?"

Although he was worried, Ling Bei's tone remained calm.

"Oh, this is a progress that seems to be useful so far." Mo Ziwen paused for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and operated it a few times quickly.

Then he raised his chin towards Ling Bei: "This is the information I secretly investigated about Chen Xianyao's whereabouts after she returned to China, and finally compiled all the information about several people who had close contact with her and may have problems."

"The specific relationships and whereabouts of these people are still being investigated, and their situation should be known soon."

Ling Bei briefly flipped through the email.

"Why do I feel like you're carrying something private?"