delicious life

Chapter 107

Noticing Mo Ci's face gradually turning blue, Zhao Hongxiu put down the coffee cup, folded his hands, and put it on the table steadily, "I know that your Mo family company has a big crisis."

"What are you going to say?" Mo Ci, who was about to throw his sleeves away and leave, suddenly raised his head, fixed his eyes on Zhao Hongxiu, and raised his voice.

"The Mo family's stock was manipulated by someone, and someone even secretly bought the stock held by shareholders, causing the price of Mo's stock to plummet..." Zhao Hongxiu folded his hands flat, with an unsure smile on his face.

"Where did you know that?" Mo Ci said coldly. In the eyes of outsiders, Mo's stock is only falling in price. There are not many people who know that the stock has been illegally manipulated and bought insiders secretly. How did Zhao Hongxiu know?

Mo Ci frowned, something flashed through his head.

Wasn't the person behind the scenes that caused Mo's crisis in the previous life the smiling man in front of him?

Mo Ci frowned deeply, and silently faced Zhao Hongxiu whose purpose was unknown, the inner anger was hidden on his calm face.

"I know, of course I know this." Zhao Hong corrected his expression, and the teasing expression just now was replaced by a serious expression.

"I know more than that. I wanted to ask you to meet, but I just ran into it, saving me the process of asking you out." Moving his hands under the table, Zhao Hongxiu raised his eyebrows.

"I'm here to discuss a cooperation plan with you, Mo Ci."

"Cooperation?" Resisting the surprise in his heart, Mo Ci didn't look away.

"Yes, cooperation, I need your help."

"You will need my help, Zhao Hongxiu, what exactly do you want?" Mo Ci's voice was cold, and he looked at Zhao Hongxiu warily.

"You should know that Zhao's is a family business that started from real estate."

"What do you want to say?" Mo Ci frowned at Zhao Hongxiu's insignificant speech.

"The Zhao family has been in business for the third generation. There is an old saying that the rich can only be three generations, and now it has come true. My second uncle, taking advantage of my father's serious illness, wanted to drive our family out of the center of power. Instead, sit firmly in the positions of those in power."

"This is a power grab, which started a few years ago. The second uncle used all means to sow discord between me and my younger brother, in order to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, and then kicked my useless younger brother out of the company... His move was buried very deep, in order to achieve his goal, he could sacrifice his relatives, it is ridiculous to say that there is no family affection among the wealthy, but what Second Uncle did this time is indeed too much."

Zhao Hongxiu narrated in a low voice, his sharp eyes scattered around, as if he was alert to the approach of others.

The voice was very small, but it was not what Mo Ci wanted to hear.

Zhao Hongxiu's family grievances, he is not interested in knowing, nor does he want to know, "If you don't want me to leave now, you can make a long story short."

"This is a foreshadowing. Why, you're not interested in knowing?" Mo Ci's impatience fell into Zhao Hongxiu's eyes, and it was all expected. The next words were the focus of his speech.

"Not interested." Mo Ci said lightly.

"You won't leave, listen to me." Zhao Hongxiu took a sip of coffee unhurriedly.

"Because the hand that my second uncle stretched out this time happened to be in the sky above Mo's house, do you understand?"

"What did you say!" Mo Ci was startled, put his hands on the edge of the round table warily, stood up slowly, and leaned over to ask.

"His plan is the current Mo family. This is his most beautiful battle to seize power, so I need your help."

Zhao Hongxiu put down his coffee, looked at Mo Ci, and stood up from his chair with a serious expression.

"These aren't things you did?" Mo Ci frowned fiercely, and the guard in his eyes directly pierced Zhao Hongxiu, making Zhao Hongxiu feel a bit of bitterness in his heart.

When he decided on this plan, he was the one who diverted the second uncle's attention, he was the one who wanted to stop the second uncle's violent methods, and he was the one who wanted to cooperate with the victim.

Participated in the plan, but withdrew halfway, preventing the second uncle, who is passionate about power, from continuing to perfect the plan.

To do so is indeed despicable.

He could stand on the sidelines and watch the second uncle seize the Mo family's property step by step. However, the second uncle who took the fruits of the Mo family's victory will become more and more difficult to deal with as the chips in his hands increase.This is the reason why he cannot stand on the sidelines. He must seek foreign aid to prevent the balance from tilting towards the second uncle who has accumulated weight.

It is the best choice to pass the news of the enemy behind the scenes to the Mo family through Mo Ci, the middleman.

Before that, Zhao Hongxiu was 90.00% confident that the Mo family would cooperate with him in secret.

However, Mo Ci's words were like a sharpened sword with a cold light, which could not be avoided and pierced straight into the heart.

Perhaps this is mixed with the frustrations that I couldn't ask for back then, and a little bit of secret thoughts that can be called liking.

Because of these external emotions, the original well-prepared reasons became weak and unconvincing. Zhao Hongxiu moved his lips, and complex emotions appeared in his sharp eyes.

"Now the second uncle is secretly buying the shares held by Mo's shareholders, and has arranged an eyeliner in your Mo's company. The situation is not good. I hope you can make another decision to prevent the crisis from expanding further."

Zhao Hongxiu avoided Mo Ci's question just now, and said calmly, "I can make the biggest concession and give you the list of eyeliners to be placed."

"What you said is true." Mo Ci's body shook slightly, and the fluctuating voice meant that his emotions also fluctuated violently.

Zhao Hongxiu's words were hard to distinguish between true and false, and the shadow of the previous life seemed to be shrouded again.

The Mo family's crisis was controlled by the person in front of him. He still remembers that rainy night deep in his memory, the downpour soaked his clothes, he was kicked out of his house, wandering alone in the street, and met Zhao Hongxiu who was driving a car.

Zhao Hongxiu ruthlessly revealed the truth, appreciating his embarrassment in the rain with cold eyes, crushing his pride, trampling on his dignity, and tearing away his disguise.

History repeats, the catastrophe that needs to be experienced, slowly revealed in this mouth, the person behind the scenes is not him... Such a reason, such a cooperation plan, is really unbelievable.

"I've saved you twice, you should trust me, what I said is true." Zhao Hongxiu raised his hand, seeing Mo Ci's shaking body, he couldn't move forward to touch it steadily.

With hostile eyes, tense nerves, and clenched fists, remind him that he can't take a step forward!

The hand raised in mid-air was put down awkwardly, Zhao Hongxiu's Adam's apple moved, his throat became dry, and he was trying to say something, but it seemed artificial, so he could only repeat over and over again, "Everything I said is true. "

"What are you going to do?" A sudden voice broke the deadlock, and a man in a handmade suit came over with an unfriendly expression on his face, blocking Mo Ci who was emotionally fluctuating.

"It's you?"

Zhao Hongxiu looked up, his eyes fell on the man who appeared suddenly, he said in surprise, and then put on a smiley disguise, "I remember, we have met many times, the new general manager of Ji's Starfire Entertainment."

Accurately voicing out the man's identity, Zhao Hongxiu used his aura to collide with the man's eyes and compete secretly.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, the eldest son of Zhao's enterprise, Mr. Zhao Hongxiu." Duan Feng stretched out his hand to shake hands with this powerful enemy who harbored ill intentions towards Mo Ci.

Zhao Hongxiu was taken aback for a moment, then he stretched out his hand readily, clasped both hands together, exerted force on the other party in an instant, and let it go quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"Mo Ci, I hope you can consider the plan just now." Zhao Hongxiu bypassed Duan Feng, and when he passed by Mo Ci, he paused for a while, squinted at Duan Feng who turned around, and gently reminded him.

"I will." Mo Ci had no unnecessary reaction, and when Zhao Hongxiu completely left the coffee shop, he grabbed the hem of the man beside him.

86、chapter15

"Mo Ci." The man's gentle eyes fell on the person in front of him, and his slender arms wrapped around the waist of the person in front of him.

Leaning against the wall, foreheads touching, moist breath intertwined.

The black eyes are inclusive and quiet, as if reflecting the thick night outside the window.

In the airtight room, there was only soft light left, stretching out, covering the drooping eyelashes with a faint halo.

"Mo Ci, don't make yourself too tired." The man's low and mellow voice had unknowingly become a tranquilizer to calm his emotions.

Because of thinking too much, there is always a gloomy look between the brows, which cannot be flattened.

The turbulent conversation has been circling in my mind, the four characters of cooperation, non-cooperation, and Mo's crisis have become the shackles that restrain Mo Ci.

He didn't want to make the same mistake twice, and he didn't want to see the same result in the same crisis.Zhao Hongxiu's words were hard to distinguish between true and false, but they had an indescribable allure.

Is this a deep trap?

So, Zhao Hongxiu told himself so frankly, is the person in charge of this crisis really simply seeking foreign aid, or is it a play played by the entire Zhao family?

He had no way to make a decision. Without knowing Zhao Hongxiu's real purpose, any judgment would be hasty. He was always in a dead end, and he wanted to retreat to find an exit, and he went straight forward like breaking a wall.

The responsibility he has to bear is the responsibility of the entire Mo family's love, to maintain the family relationship of the Mo family, and to make his father and brother healthy and live a comfortable life.

The crisis was premeditated.

There is a big difference from the memory of the previous life, which is another variable since rebirth.

Different choices lead to different results. Mo Ci lives cautiously, but is afraid of the final result after changing his destiny.

My father recovered from his illness a few years earlier, and this is the first time he has chosen to become a freelance chef.