"Is this chicken OK? I remember your favorite food before was chicken legs. Try one!"

Old Mrs. Mo got up and tore a chicken leg from a distance to Mo Shengli.

Mo Shengli nodded. He could try this.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the chicken leg. Mo Jin saw the tattoo on his hand at a glance, but half of it was blocked by the ring, and there were several bright scars on his hand.

It seems that the wound is very deep, and there is a deep calluses at his tiger's mouth. This is either the hand that often holds a knife or the calluses that often grind out by pulling a rope, as he said.

"Uncle, your hand?"

Mo Shengli quickly retracted his hand.

"This was accidentally scratched when fishing in the past. At that time, there was no medicine, so I casually smeared some Chinese herbal medicine and left several scars on it."

"Poor boy, what have you been doing all these years?"

Old Mrs. Mo asked curiously. Seeing that he was wearing famous brands up and down, she must have done a lot of business.

"I'm a stock trader abroad. I've made a lot of money over the years, enough to support myself."

Mo Shengli said modestly.

"Have you got a wife? Have you got any children?"

Old Mrs. Mo asked again.

"Grandma! You ask too much."

Mo Jinrong said.

"It doesn't matter. Who dares to marry me? I left a lot of sequelae. Now I have to go to the hospital every six months. I won't harm others."

Mo Shengli smiled.

Old Mrs. Mo nodded and suddenly remembered something.

"Victory, you suddenly come back. Changwen's position is empty, otherwise you will go to the company. You will take over Changwen's position. Anyway, Changwen can't come back."

Old Mrs. Mo said sadly.

"I've heard about Chang Wen. He's really stupid. Mom, your life is really hard, two sons..."

Mo Shengli stopped talking about half of what he said, and seemed to do it deliberately.

Mrs. Mo didn't notice, but she felt a little sad.

"It's all my fault that I didn't have a good education. When I was a child, he was weak and sick. I biased him more and ignored your feelings. Now think about it, it's really not worth it."

Mo Jinrong has been quietly observing Mo's victory. The corners of his mouth sometimes raise a smile, as if in complacency.

"Mom, blame me for bringing up this topic. Recently, I heard that the company seems to have been stolen. Have you found anything?"

Murphy asked deliberately.

"No, I'm worried not to have any good or bad. Many people on the Internet pay a high price to buy secrets, but there's no news yet. I'm afraid they're serious. I don't know which group of powerful thieves this is. They have made the highest defense, and he can break it easily."

Old Mrs. Mo worried.

"Mom, don't worry. If I join the company, I will find something back. Jin Rong, it's really not easy for you to bring the company to the top three in the world in just a few years. When I was a child, I found that you made a fortune every day. I didn't expect to grow up. You're really good for doing business.

Your father will be very happy when he knows. "

Mo Shengli smiled.

"Uncle! You just said you had a car accident. Which foreign hospital is that? I want to take you to have a re examination to ensure your health."

Mo Jinrong just wanted to see if Mo Shengli lied?

Mo Shengli smiled.

"No, I only had a physical examination when I came. Everything is normal."

"Well, I will make my uncle familiar with the company's business and processes as soon as possible. Uncle Changwen's things are still there. I hope to do something beneficial to Mohs group."

Mo Jinrong warned.

"Of course."

Mo Shengli looked nostalgic. Looking around, everything was as old as before, but what was the difference.

"It's still the same as before, but things are different. Now it's a little desolate."

Old Mrs. Mo looked around and then answered.

"Ying'er has died for so many years and lost some vitality in the yard. She used to remember that she loved to play with those flowers and plants. Now the flowers are so lush, but no one comes to see them."

Old Mrs. Mo said sadly.

What else does Mo Shengli want to say? LAN Enron came over from behind and said with a smile.

"Is this the uncle who disappeared for a long time?"

Everyone turned and looked at her.

"Enron, come here!"

Old Mrs. Mo was very happy to see LAN Enron. She smiled and waved, holding LAN Enron's hand.

"This is Jin Rong's uncle, Shengli. He just came back today. This is Lan Enron, Jin Rong's daughter-in-law. Do you look like a sign?"

Old Mrs. Mo jumped with joy and swept away the haze just now.

"Enron! What a good name. I've heard that Jinrong's daughter-in-law is a beauty for a long time. Today, it's true."

Mo Shengli smiled.

"My uncle flattered me. I heard that my uncle was coming back today, so I prepared a small gift and asked my uncle to accept it."

LAN Enron prepared a box, which was 1 meter long. She let someone hold it in her hand and opened it herself.

Inside is a wood carved Guanyin statue.

She had checked his information for a long time and seemed to release it on purpose. It was impressively written that he liked wood carving, so she threw herself into her favor and asked someone to make large pieces of ornaments.

After Mo Shengli saw it, he couldn't help being startled, glanced blue Enron, and then smiled.

"How do you know I like it?"

He stood up and held the gift in his hands, looking very respectful.

"I know my uncle is coming, so I'm very sorry. I checked my uncle's information on the Internet and know that you like wood carving, so I asked someone to carve this thing. I hope my uncle can like it. When I see the cigarette holder pattern on the crutch, I know that I can't afford it."

LAN Enron smiled. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the crutch.

The sculptor should be a master. The eagle head is vivid. It has been touched and coated. It can be seen that it has been used for a long time.

"I like it, I like it very much! I'll have it put in the house."

Mo Shengli smiled.

Mrs. Mo immediately asked someone to send things to his house. He had cleaned up the best room in advance and left it to Mo Shengli.

"That little girl is smart and can handle affairs. She can really get into mom's eyes."

Mo Shengli smiled.

"Uncle, next, are you going to work in the company?"

LAN Enron sat down and asked with a smile.

"I've already told them that the victory in taking over Changwen's position is also empty, and no one will come again."

Mrs. Mo is now full of joy, with her son just found back and her granddaughter-in-law.

"Grandma! It's really good to add new people before they get back?"

LAN Enron felt inappropriate. Isn't this an opportunity for Mo to win?

Mo Jinrong thought it didn't matter. Under his eyes, Mo Shengli must not do anything beyond his tolerance. He could monitor him by the way.

"That's it. Uncle Chang used to be in charge of corporate finance. It doesn't conflict."

In the past, in order to weaken Mo Changwen's authority, Mo Jinrong gave him the right to manage the company's shares and Mo Jinrong's agent, but this is only a short title. Mo Jinrong is in the company all year round, so Mo Changwen has no chance to show his rights at all.