"You are my latter half."
Mo Shu couldn’t hold back her tears, and they fell again as she couldn’t resist stepping forward and throwing herself into his arms.
Yu Siqiao held her, his heart feeling a warm glow.
Mr. Mo glanced at him sideways and snorted lightly, "Smooth talker, sweet talker."
Mo Shu, deeply moved, burst into laughter when she heard Mr. Mo’s obviously annoyed remark.
Holding Mo Shu in his arms, Yu Siqiao addressed Mr. Mo very seriously, "Grandpa, I am serious. I swear on my deceased grandmother’s name that if I go back on my word even a little, I..."
"Enough," Mr. Mo waved his hand, "What nonsense. Don’t make your grandma get up from down there and come find me to settle accounts, scaring me to death in the middle of the night."
"Pfft..." Mo Shu couldn’t hold back and let out a laugh.
Yu Siqiao felt somewhat innocent and said, "Grandpa, I am being serious."
"If you have that intention, that’s enough," Grandpa Mo snorted coldly, "If you can do it, then you can do it. If you can’t, why should your grandma suffer with you? What has she done wrong?"
Mo Shu couldn’t help herself and laughed out loud.
But holding Mo Shu, Yu Siqiao said again, "I mean everything I say."
The mist in Mo Shu’s eyes hadn’t cleared yet as she looked at him and smiled lightly, "I believe you."
"Okay," Grandpa Mo waved his hand with a smile, "Shushu, come here."
Grandpa Mo took out a document.
Mo Shu felt uncomfortable and pursed her lips.
Grandpa Mo said, "I’ve left your father one percent of my estate, plus two small companies with decent income, and two properties. The rest, I’m leaving to you."
Then, Grandpa Mo explained the rest of the assets to her.
The vastness of the Mo Family’s wealth—Mo Shu thought she had a clear understanding of it, but now realized what she saw daily was just the tip of the iceberg.
With asset after asset laid out before her, Mo Shu was so stunned that she was rendered speechless.
Yu Siqiao, on the other hand, seemed much calmer; as if it was nothing out of the ordinary. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel※fire.net
What shocked Mo Shu the most was the income from the Mo Business.
She had thought of Mo Business as merely a business school with annual project investments and training fees, likely operating at a loss, somewhat like a charitable organization.
Little did she know, its income was comparable to that of Jijue Jewelry.
In this whirlwind of dazzlement, Mo Shu was still unable to digest it all.
But why discuss so much, so much wealth, without avoiding Yu Siqiao?
This old man, he trusts him too much...
Mo Shu suddenly thought back to the original story where the vast property of the Mo Family was consumed by Yu Siqiao, all within just a few years.
Despite reckless actions from Mo Jiantao and Uncle Dong in alliance with outsiders, the time used was too short externally.
Could it be, Mr. Mo felt his days were numbered, so he tried to buy Yu Siqiao’s help with his wealth for the Mo Family?
Although the old man was old, he wasn’t senile.
In the original story, Mo Shu and Yu Siqiao were at odds, and Yu Siqiao’s mind wasn’t on Mo Shu at all; the old man couldn’t possibly do that.
But such a huge conglomerate, changing hands within a few years, that would be quite difficult, right?
Mo Shu pondered with furrowed brows.
Could it be... Yu Siqiao had been eyeing the Mo Family all along, just waiting for the right moment?