My Previous Fraternal Twins

Mo Kun looked at Mo Yuxin and sighed helplessly.

Originally, he asked Mo Yuxin to wait for his news at home, but she was not at ease and had to follow.

Now, just at the door of the company, they were chased by those reporters. Everyone was unhappy.

"Yuxin next time you encounter such a situation, you don't want to come forward and let Grandpa. In the final analysis, you are also an unmarried daughter's house. Doing what you just did will only have a bad impact on you." Mo Kun looked at her heartless appearance behind Mo Yuxin and couldn't help persuading her.

Thinking that she would soon marry Mo Shichen, an imperceptible smile appeared on her face.

Then pretending to be clever, he turned back and grabbed Mo Kun's arm. He replied skillfully: "I know, Grandpa, I was too anxious just now."

Mo Kun knew what she was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, but nodded and took her hand and walked directly to the conference room upstairs.

When the minority shareholders saw Mo Kun coming, they all came forward to say hello to him.

Because he is the oldest elder in the whole MOH family.

Therefore, when voting, we will inevitably guess the candidates in his mind first.

"I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Hello." Mo Kun smiled kindly on his face, then extended a hand and politely greeted those who came forward.

Several people's eyes swept over Mo Yuxin's body. They always felt familiar, that is, they couldn't say where they had seen him, so they asked with some doubts: "who is this?"

"Oh, my granddaughter." Mo Kun made a brief introduction.

Worried that she was recognized by those hot people, she immediately turned back and said to Mo Yuxin, "where do you go to play for a while, and I'll find you when I'm finished."

Mo Yuxin didn't like being seen like this by those old men, so he readily promised: "OK."

Those who looked inquisitively at the back of Mo Yuxin leaving. A moment later, they looked back at Mo Kun and said, "I don't know who Mo always wants to choose among so many candidates this time?"

Mo Kun picked up a glass of champagne from the waiter's tray, shook it, looked old, and slowly said, "there are candidates in my mind, but I have to see the financial situation of these years before I can make the final decision."

"What about you? Who do you want to choose?" Mo Kun asked suddenly.

Several minority shareholders were stunned by the sudden question, and some didn't know how to answer.

A moment later, he slowly said, "we also follow the big flow. At that time, it depends on the old Mo and the chairman. They mainly want to choose."

Mo Kun's face darkened when he heard this. In his impression, Mo Shichen has made outstanding contributions to the company in recent years.

And he managed the company in good order, so even if he continued to serve for a few more years, he would be equally competent.

And he also believes that Mo Shichen can manage the company better.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little pity. The negative news of Mo Shichen has been circulating outside these days.

If he can suppress these news before voting for the election, or come out to clarify the facts, he may continue to be re elected by virtue of his financial statements today.

Mo Kun stared at them with his eyes and said angrily, "Mo's enterprise has always been taken over by capable people. How can such a large enterprise be so trifling."

Then, seeing that the expression on the faces of those shareholders was not very good-looking, he continued: "all the candidates were professionally trained and screened at all levels to stay until the end, so none of them was bad."

"Yes, old Mo taught us to remember." several people looked at Mo Kun's face and said flatteringly.

Mo Kun waved to them and stopped.

Then he turned around and sat down in a more biased position.

For such a meeting, if it were not for such a thing happened to Mo Yuxin, he would not stay in Liancheng to attend.

"Third uncle, you're coming." Mo Zehai stood in front of Mo Kun with a red wine glass and said with a smile.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. Mo Kun saw that he was still dressed up as a cynic, and there was no good face on his face. Some ignored him and said, "well."

Mo Zehai has long been used to Mo Kun's appearance to himself, so he didn't take it to heart.

He continued to smile and said to him, "is uncle San coming to help Shi Chen this time?"

"Who do I want to help? It's my own business. I always give those decisions in my hand to competent people, so you'd better worry about your own business, and don't care so much about other people's business." after Mo Kun finished, he took a big sip of the wine in his hand.

"Cough..." Mo Kun coughed a few times. It was good wine, but Mo Kun drank it. It didn't taste good at all, and even had a spicy throat.

Seeing this, Mo Zehai immediately went forward, put one hand behind Mo Kun, gently patted and said, "third uncle, don't care too much when you are old, so as not to annoy people when you get old."

"You..." Mo Kun was almost carried away by the ironic smile on Mo Zehai's face.

But he soon calmed himself down and stared at him.

Mo Yuxin chatted with Mo Zichen. Yu Guang inadvertently saw that her grandfather's face was not quite right, so he went directly to them.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Mo Yuxin asked pretending to know nothing.

"Nothing, talk to your grandpa about family." Mo Zehai suddenly laughed.

Then looking at Mo Yuxin, he continued, "you're really like your mother."

Mo Yuxin tilted his head and looked at Mo Zehai with some confusion.

"Nothing, you'll know what it means later. Yuxin, your grandpa's body is not as good as before, so remember to take care of him more in the future." after that, Mo Zehai didn't forget to pat Mo Yuxin gently on his shoulder and left them with a smile.

After a while, all the large and small shareholders of the company and Mohist voters were present and seated one by one.

But everyone never saw Mo Shichen.

Seeing this, Mo Zehai patted the table unhappily and said to Xu Cong, "where have you been? He didn't even come to such an important meeting."

Xu Cong came forward with a smile and explained in a lukewarm tone: "President Mo said, you have a meeting first. He still has an important thing to deal with."

"As soon as he's done with it, he'll come right away," he said firmly.

"What's more important to him than today? I think he's the president in recent years. He has forgotten which onion he is." Mo Zehai's mood was suddenly a little excited and patted the table several times.