The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan threw the ipad in her hand aside, and she sat up from the sofa: "I said, brother, are you insane?"

Mo Yichen turned his head and looked at Su Mowan angrily: "Su Mowan, how dare you insult me!"

"Am I insulting you? I hope that you will be sober, brother, and understand one more truth, that is, there will never be pies in the sky."

Still such a big pie.

Su Mowan said earnestly: "Brother, according to my experience, all the people who tried to take advantage of it in the past suffered a big loss in the end. And because of his stupidity, the people around him were also tricked. Let's We must learn from history."

Mo Yichen's face was livid, no matter how well-mannered he was, he couldn't help it now, and looked at Mo Chenxiao coldly: "Third brother, are you sure you want to let Su Mowan insult me?"

Mo Chenxiao looked back at Mo Yichen, and said calmly: "Cousin, this matter needs to be extremely cautious. I hope my cousin can tell the source of the secret recipe."

"If I tell you the source of the secret recipe, you will allow the special medicine to be produced and put on the market?" Mo Yichen looked at Mo Chenxiao with burning eyes, and the memory of the first time he saw that man treating a liver cancer patient with the secret recipe in his hand emerged in his mind. Scenes.

Later, he inadvertently saved the life of the man, and the man gave the secret recipe to express his gratitude.

But, for some reason, he couldn't tell about this experience.

Mo Chenxiao shook his head: "The Phase III clinical trial must be completed."

Phase III clinical trials will take about three years, and too many things will happen in these three years, and three years is too long, and he cannot afford to wait.

Mo Yichen's gaze cooled down inch by inch, and he said with a sneer, "Mo Chenxiao, you are conceited as a business genius, but you still fear me so much, because you know that your CEO position is not right, so are you guilty?"

Mo Chenxiao frowned, his face darkened slightly: "Brother, you are very clear that it was Grandpa's intention to let me inherit the Mo Group..."

"Enough!" Mo Yichen interrupted Mo Chenxiao's words, and the corners of his lips raised in disdain: "Stop using grandpa as a shield. And you said that your filial piety is to let you shield your elders?"

"Brother, be careful."

"Heh!" Mo Yichen sneered, with disdain in his eyes.

Su Mowan looked at Mo Yichen's picture. Mo Chenxiao was afraid that he would take the credit and compete for the position of heir, so he couldn't help being very speechless.

Even though she was mentally retarded in her previous life and devoted herself wholeheartedly to Shen Tianyue, she still knew about some big news.

However, until the time of her death, she had never heard of any special medicine for liver cancer. Now Mo Yichen suddenly came up with such a secret recipe and insisted on mass production without clinical trials. .

Is this to let the Mo family seize this opportunity and move towards a new height, or is it to take the opportunity to drag the Mo family into a bottomless abyss? This is an obvious thing, isn't it?

Even vaccines that need to be used in emergency situations need to go through at least two phases of clinical trials.

What Mo Yichen is doing now is really treating the National Food and Drug Administration as a display?Or do you treat human life like a child's play?Or do you really think that the Mohists can already compete with a country?

Su Mowan couldn't help but choke: "Since elder brother believes so much in the prescription of the special medicine in your hand, why do you have to produce it in the pharmaceutical factory of Mojia? As long as there is a lot of wind, it will be the big family and big business that will cooperate with you. When the time comes Big brother is taking Mo's dividends while establishing his own business kingdom, and it would be great to reach the pinnacle of his career."

"Su Mowan!" Mo Yichen couldn't help it anymore, his voice was as cold as ice: "Shut your mouth, you don't have a place to speak here! Don't let me ask someone to invite you out!"

Mo Chenxiao's face suddenly became cold, and his aura poured out like a mountain: "One thing, brother, you must remember that Su Mowan is my wife, and we are one as a husband and wife."

The eyes of the two men collided in mid-air, and there seemed to be a faint sound of sparks exploding.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly fell silent, and it was so solemn that it was difficult to even breathe.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and it was from the old house of the Mo family.

After Su Mowan answered, Mrs. Mo's excited voice came over immediately: "Wanwan, I just received news that Chen Xiao...has he stood up?"

Su Mowan couldn't help but glance at Mo Chenxiao: "Yes, he has stood up."

The moment Mo Chenxiao walked into the conference room, the news that his legs had healed could no longer be concealed.

Mrs. Mo was very excited: "Great, really great." She immediately gave the order: "You all come back to the old house of the Mo family! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

At the order of the old lady, Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao left the office without bothering to say anything more to Mo Yichen.

Mo Yichen watched the two figures disappear by the door of the office, gritted his teeth and followed.

When Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao arrived at the Mo family's old house, it was already eleven o'clock at night.

At this time, the Mo family was brightly lit.

Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo and the other three families of the Mo family were all waiting in the living room.

Even though several directors had already called to congratulate them, they were still shocked when they saw Mo Chenxiao and Su Mowan stepping into the living room of the Mo family.

"Chen Xiao."

Old Madam Mo stood up awkwardly, and without waiting for the servant to help her, she rushed to Mo Chenxiao in three steps: "Are you really standing up?"

"Ah."

"It's really great. It's really great." Mrs. Mo grabbed Mo Chenxiao's hand, weeping with joy.

Mo Chenxiao was a little at a loss, he was never good at dealing with such situations, so he could only comfort the old lady dryly.

At any rate, Mrs. Mo recovered quickly, and Mo Chenxiao heaved a sigh of relief.

He led Su Mowan to Elder Mo, lowered his head, and said respectfully, "Grandpa."

"Okay, okay." Old Master Mo said hello three times in a row, his eyes quietly moistened.

The disability of Mo Chenxiao's legs has always been the heart disease of Mr. Mo. For countless nights, he was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

Now that Mo Chenxiao finally stood up, and his relationship with Su Mowan was firm, and old man Mo let go of the big stone that was weighing on his heart, so that even if he died, he would be able to confess to his second daughter-in-law on the other side.

Old Man Mo looked at Su Mowan, with a gentle expression on his face that he had never seen before: "Wanwan, you are fine."

Su Mowan was startled, and couldn't help showing a big smile: "Finally, I have lived up to your expectations."

The smile on Old Man Mo's face was even stronger. His previous insistence on letting his grandson marry Su Mowan was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life.

Mo Yunfeng's face was full of uncontrollable joy, even though he had never been close to his son, at this moment, he was really happy for his son.

Although the eldest aunt and third aunt were also smiling and saying some words of congratulations, the smiles did not actually reach the bottom of their eyes.

When they saw Lin Xinyue who looked so happy, they couldn't help curling their lips, pretend, just pretend, they couldn't believe that a stepmother could be truly happy for Mo Chenxiao.