President Wife is Pretty and Cool

"Well, that's not bad, will it be Sanda?"

Mrs. Mo nodded and asked again.

Mo Yuze shook his head, saying that he would not know how.

Liu Fang said quickly.

"We will go to study right away. I used to be afraid that he would be injured and didn't dare to let him study, but now I am not afraid."

"If you want to be the president of the Mo family, you have to protect yourself. In addition, you have recently learned more about company management and financial knowledge. Jinrong didn't want me to teach before, so I went to learn it by myself and took a graduate degree in business administration."

Mrs. Mo said.

"Yes, yes! We'll go to learn right away, the old lady, did you agree to our Uzawa management company?"

Liu Fang asked weakly.

"He is still young, so let's learn it for now, and talk about it later, but I need him tomorrow. Tomorrow he will attend the memorial service of the Mo family as the new president of the Mo family, but before that, no one can say anything. Hear not! "

Mrs. Mo warned.

Liu Fang danced happily and nodded again and again.

"If this matter is leaked, your son's life may not be saved, you can weigh it yourself!"

Liu Fang was so scared that he hurriedly covered his son and nodded.

Then the nanny sent her out, just as Mo Shengli came back and looked at them and asked.

"Who are you?"

Wu Ma explained.

"I used to be a babysitter at home. I resigned and had a good relationship with the old lady. I came here to comfort the old lady today."

Mo Shengli didn't say anything, so he let them leave and exhorted.

"Don't let anyone come to this house in the future. My mother is in poor health and needs to cultivate. Don't let outsiders disturb her!"

"Yes, yes! Got it!"

Mother Wu nodded and sent them out.

Mo Shengli looked back, and he always felt that the child was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember it anymore.

"Victory, why don't you come to my house for a personal chat day? You have to imprison me in this room?"

"Mom, your health is dying, and I am doing this for your own good. You should stop going to the memorial service tomorrow, and take care of yourself at home!"

Mo Shengli walked in and laughed.

"What? My grandson is gone. You didn't let me take a look. I can't go to the memorial service now?"

Mrs. Mo asked.

Mo Shengli shook his head and smiled.

"Mom, that's okay. I'll take you there tomorrow."

"Victory, I advise you that some things are adequate, and doing too much is not a good thing."

Mrs. Mo persuaded.

Mo Shengli didn't speak, just smiled, although he whispered.

"Mom, I have done a lot of things that I shouldn't have done in the past few years, but I can't help it. People die for money and birds die for food. I only have today, otherwise I would have died long ago. Only ruthlessness can live here!"

Old lady Mo was a little surprised how Mo Shengli became like this.

"So you killed so many people, including your relatives?"

Mo Shengli retorted immediately.

"Mom, I haven't harmed them. Jinrong's car accident has nothing to do with me. Don't worry."

Mo Shengli said solemnly.

"What about Ying'er?"

Old Mrs. Mo asked suddenly.

Mo Shengli's memory suddenly returned to ten years ago.

He calmed his mind. He hadn't heard the name for a long time. He was also there when Mo Ying died. From that day on, he couldn't sleep all night. When he closed his eyes, it was all Mo Ying's face, but he After going abroad, it's much better.

"I haven't heard this name for many years, Ying Er is a very cute child, what a pity!"

Mo Shengli said with regret.

"So, did you admit it?"

Mrs. Mo asked.

"Mom, you blame me for everything? Mo Ying died of a heart attack. What does it have to do with me?"

Mo Shengli said impatiently.

He stood up, turned and said.

"Tomorrow I will take you there, but I should say what to say and not to say where I got there, I hope Mom knows a little bit in my heart!"

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leaving.

"Old lady, this young lady was killed by Mo Shengli?"

Wu Ma asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, now he hasn't admitted it. I'm afraid that I will leak it out, but he and Ying Er have no holidays, right?"

The old lady was puzzled.

"I see the whole Mo Shengli, meticulous in heart, and fond of hatred, the eldest lady is very carefree, I am afraid he does not know if I have offended him."

Wu Ma guessed.

On the second day, the memorial service of the Mo family caused a sensation in the entire business community.

The Lan family looked serious and prospered at the memorial service, and of course Lan Yaxin was no exception.

Although she was wearing black clothes, she was smiling and looked very happy.

Foreign reporters who participated in the memorial service all came to cover the memorial service of Mo Jinrong's death.

Old lady Mo was pushed by Mo Shengli in a wheelchair, her face haggard and her legs covered with white cloth.

At this time, many reporters followed up and asked.

"Mrs. Mo, may I ask why the body was cremated so early, and the memorial service was held so quickly?"

Mrs. Mo didn't answer, Mo Shengli replied.

"The corpse is too horrible to look at. After discussing it with my mother, I decided to be cremated. I hope my nephew and nephew can rest in peace!"

"Then have you asked us whether we agree?"

Lan Yanran suddenly stood up and replied.

Because he is a popular star, his family affairs have also attracted much attention.

"Mr. Lan Yanran, did the Mo Family discuss this matter with you?"

The reporter asked.

"No! They didn't let me and my parents cremated my sister at the last sight. Even the ashes in this columbarium might not be my sister's!"

Lan Yanran replied calmly.

"What did you say?"

Mo Shengli guessed that the Lan family would come and crash the scene, but he didn't expect them to say so.

"Mo Shengli, is this memorial service for my sister and brother-in-law, or for you yourself?"

Lan Yanran asked again.

"Nonsense! At that time, you also went to identify the corpse, didn't you agree?"

Mo Shengli said calmly.

"That's because my parents didn't dare to look at it. When we went back, the body was pulled and cremated within a few minutes. Who can prove that it was my sister?"

Lan Yanran said with red eyes.

"Yan Ran, I know that you don't want to believe this, but the matter is already here, you have to mourn and change!"

Mo Shengli's eyes hinted that the reporter on the side would come over, squeeze Lan Yanran behind, and then continue to ask questions.

"Mr. Mo, Mo Jinrong is the only heir of the Mo family. Now that he has passed away, he has not left any heirs. What plans does the Mo family have next? As everyone knows, you should be the only son left by the Mo family?"

The reporter asked deliberately.

Mo Shengli finally waited for this day, he smiled.

"We haven't got a result in the end. We have to make a decision by the board of directors. If I succeed, I will definitely become a good president. Please rest assured!"

Then the reporter behind asked again.

"Mr. Mo, this time Mr. Mo Jinrong and Ms. Lan Anran really passed away. How should the issue of ashes and inheritance be distributed?"

"We've already thought about this question. An Ran and Jinrong are a hard-working couple. I will let them be buried together in the cemetery of the Mo family."

Mo Shengli nodded and said.