Sweetheart,Don't run away

No one asked him to take a seat, and Mo Yanke would not give him a chance. Although he is no longer Mo's man, but now this conference room is still his home, full control by him. There is no lack of rights.

"Let's start the meeting." Ice cold voice raised, he looked to stand on the side is still serious middle-aged man..

Naturally, he nodded, stretched his cold face and went to the platform.

"Bring it up!"

He gave the order in a deep voice. However, it was no one else who gave orders. It was one of the elders of the Mo family who was invited back from the United States by Mo Yanke. Because of their respect, they all referred to Uncle Mo for short.

Soon, a few people, look embarrassed to be brought up. Their looks are endless, but they make the same action, that is, they look down at their feet, as if they have no face to face everyone.

These people may not be known by others, but Mo Yanzhe is very familiar with them.

Mo Yanzhe looked at it with a thrill. I'm afraid no one here can understand the nature of these people better than him. That's the evidence he tried to cover up. Why did they appear here? And why did Mo Shu, who rarely appeared in the family or any meeting of Mo family, appear here.

In an instant, the brain started like a radar. He knew it was going to be bad. He even knew that it was absolutely necessary to interrupt the meeting immediately!

No, it's not a meeting. It may be his critical meeting. What kind of meeting? Mo Yanke is a jerk. He did this kind of thing on purpose. When he reversed Chonghe stock market, he came to see his jokes with public popularity. When he was so decadent, he caught a turtle in a jar.

In a moment, his brain has swung past Mo Yanke's arrogant look before, and past the fact that he was treated so impolitely by his people, as well as the evasive eyes of all people along the way. And now, Mo Yanke is sitting there, calm, as if everything is under his control. It seems that he is just a person watching a play, waiting for a very big play, and then watching it with great interest. However, he is standing here without any respect. However, he should be the president of Morse, and he is the controller here. But where did these people put him.

No, such a thing can never happen.

Mo Yanke called Uncle Mo today. It can't be just like this, isn't it.

Don't let Mo Yanke do it!

"Uncle Mo, what are you doing?"

Strong from calm, and then break away from the imprisonment of the two people behind him, he went to find a seat to sit down. It's just hateful. I don't know if it's just a coincidence or someone's deliberate arrangement. In the front position, there is no other free position at all except Mo Shu's empty position because he got on the stage.

It seems that everyone is full of seats. If he wants to sit down, he has to go to the end of the conference table to find a seat. The front of the conference table, where he had been sitting, was empty, but there was no chair. And that was the theme he should have sat on, as if it was deliberately hanging out of the air, just put as a decoration.

If he wants to sit, he can only go to the small corner at the back, because there are obviously a few vacant seats, but there is another way, that is, he can go to the back, pick up the chair, and put it on the main seat. But can the president of Mo's group lose his face in public? Obviously, he can't.

So he only went out for three steps and couldn't go any further. The only thought in my mind became more and more intense, that is, to end this mess.

It's a pity that he's gone. As long as he's done those messy things, he's no longer had that right.

For Mo Yanzhe's question, uncle Mo didn't respond, just mechanically and coldly answered four words.

"Don't talk."

Mo Yanzhe was a little worried and roared. "Uncle Mo, Mo Yanke can't be here. He's not one of us. He has gone down from that position. At the beginning, he said that he would not return to Mo's family. Anything happened to Mo's family has nothing to do with him. "

"That's between you. It has nothing to do with me. It's not my business for him to go down from that position, but he has to be here. What I'm going to say next has something to do with him!"

Uncle Mo's cold eyes swept over Mo Yanzhe's body. Mo Yanzhe only felt his whole body excited for a while. Although Rong Sibo's eyes only swept lightly, this kind of substantive threat made him a little surprised. He seems to belittle another person. In other words, he didn't really care about him before, because this person will not appear in all the company's meetings, big and small, or anything, so he thought it was mo Yanke who just brought in a bluff.

But obviously, this man is not a good one. Just a few words can block him to death.

"Close the door. Now that all the people are here, the meeting begins. " Uncle Mo continued to order.Then the two doors of the conference room closed. People with sharp eyes will also see that there are several people standing outside the gate. Look at the figure, you will know that the bodyguard is first-class. They stood there, as if to prevent people from entering the conference room again; or perhaps, to prevent people from getting out of the room. It's as if I'm prepared for everything.

It seems that things are very serious. This is the thought in everyone's heart. We are not fools. How can we not see the seriousness of the situation at the moment. Those who had made some small movements in their hearts turned pale now. They thought to themselves, don't blame yourself.

People who hide things in their hearts are all entangled in their hearts.

Everyone's heart, has become heavy.

Mo Yanzhe felt flustered and stood there, as if his fingers were shaking. But he tried to cross his hands in front of his chest, trying to calm his anxiety in this way. In this case, he can only stabilize his emotions in this way, nothing else can be done.

The situation at the moment is very bad for him.

If those people who stand on it are really forced to confess something, then the first one who is unlucky is him. They may not be punished seriously, but he is not the same.