"Excuse me, Mr. Mo, do you need me to step aside?"
Chu Nan asked at the right moment, but Mo Qingqing shook her head and said, "No need. I trust a top lawyer's professionalism. Besides, even if you spread it, I don't care."
Mo Xuan gave Mo Qingqing a meaningful look: "I'm not sure what you mean."
"What do you think?" Mo Qingqing blinked. "I won't say more. You don't really think your sister is that naive, do you? All I can tell you is to think about the history of both ancient and modern times, both official and unofficial. Many things you think are impossible might have already happened."
No wonder she wasn't afraid of it getting out; it seemed she never intended to explain it clearly. Mo Xuan couldn't help but grumble inwardly. He knew Mo Qingqing wouldn't tell him everything, but he didn't care. He had no interest in the dirty dealings within the Mo Family.
He wouldn't go against his grandmother's wishes, even after her death. All he needed to do was let the Mo Family members tear each other apart.
With Chu Nan present, the process was relatively smooth, and Mo Xuan was curious that Chu Nan barely participated. The agreement mentioned in the garage earlier hadn't been brought out either.
The stock transfer documents had been prepared by his grandmother long ago, and all that was needed was his signature. The terms clearly stated that Mo Xuan had the authority to handle these shares on her behalf.
Mo Qingqing didn't delay; six hundred million was promptly transferred to Mo Xuan's account. Seeing the long string of zeros, Mo Xuan felt a sense of relief.
"By the way, if possible, please tell Grandpa Mo," Mo Xuan slowly stood up, ready to leave. "Grandma said to find some time and prepare, as she wants to divorce him before she passes away."
Mo Qingqing frowned and then smiled bitterly: "You're giving me a tough task here..."
"Maybe your words will work better. If I talk to him, he might just get so angry that he dies," Mo Xuan shrugged. "Don't ask me why Grandma wants a divorce now; I don't know either."
Mo Xuan hadn't asked in detail, knowing that his grandmother would tell him if she wanted to, and if not, he wouldn't pry.
"Alright, I'll try, but don't get your hopes up," Mo Qingqing organized the documents. "Grandpa Mo hasn't seen Grandma in years, but he's never mentioned divorce..."
Mo Xuan didn't respond. He didn't know or care what Grandpa Mo thought. The money was already in his account, and he needed to inform his grandmother. He also wanted to try again to take her abroad to see if there were any other options.
Despite the efforts of the Luo Family, who had used their connections and funds to try almost every possible method, even bringing in foreign experts more than once, the results were all the same.
Mo Xuan had just taken a couple of steps when Chu Nan stood up and blocked his way. She then smiled at Mo Qingqing and said, "Since the two of you have finished, the task I was entrusted with can begin."
"Ms. Mo, my client would like you to take a look at this document."
Mo Xuan was a bit surprised, but Chu Nan gave him a look, and remembering Luo Shiya's words, he remained silent.
Mo Qingqing took the document from Chu Nan and read it carefully, her brows furrowed and her expression inscrutable.
After a long while, she put down the document, lit a cigarette, and stood by the window, smoking with her back to the two.
"Not bad, Mo Xuan," Mo Qingqing turned around and looked at Mo Xuan, sneering coldly. "It seems that this good face has helped you a lot. Alright, tell that rich woman behind you that I'll consider it, but I won't sign now."
Mo Xuan was completely out of the loop, having no idea what Mo Qingqing was talking about. Chu Nan, however, didn't seem surprised and simply took the agreement back and put it in her bag.
"If that's the case, then we'll take our leave," Chu Nan pulled on Mo Xuan's sleeve. "Mr. Mo, think about it; you won't lose out."
Mo Qingqing did not respond, turning back to the window to continue smoking. Chu Nan smirked and left the room with Mo Xuan.
As soon as the two left, Mo Qingqing went over to open her bag on the bed, only to find that the pinhole camera she had used to secretly record their transaction was gone.
"Heh, this 'Golden Lawyer's hands are really quick!" Mo Qingqing didn't care much, as she hadn't planned to use it to threaten Mo Xuan anyway. She just thought it might come in handy in the future. "An agreement? Hah, how laughable. Do they really think a little evidence would make me share the Mo Corporation I've been planning for so long with Mo Xuan? Dream on!"
In the elevator, Mo Xuan couldn't help but ask Chu Nan, "Ms. Chu, what exactly did you show her just now?"
"You don't know?" Chu Nan frowned, thinking Luo Shiya had already told Mo Xuan. "The vice president hopes that after she successfully seizes power, she will give you twenty percent of the shares. However, it's not for free; she'll get some projects and... evidence of her illegally transferring assets."
Mo Xuan fell silent. Mo Qingqing's misdeeds were not few, and the Luo Family had found more than just one instance of illegal asset transfer.
But the company? He had no interest in it and didn't want it. If his grandmother were no longer around, Mo Xuan would definitely expose all the dirty dealings of Mo Changshan and Qin Ni to each other, and then let them sort it out themselves.
Based on his understanding of this couple, he didn't need to deliberately target them. Just tearing down their respective veils would make them turn on each other like rabid dogs.
This would trigger a chain reaction: Mo Qingqing seizing power, Mo Jinpeng being sidelined, Mo Changshan and Qin Ni fighting. If the Mo Family and Qin Family could still remain peaceful after all this, it would be truly bizarre.
Therefore, not only did Mo Xuan have no interest in the Mo Corporation, but under these circumstances, with the internal state of the company uncertain, following basic risk avoidance principles, he wouldn't want to touch such a mess.
So, he really didn't understand why Luo Shiya would do this.
On the way back, Mo Xuan drove in silence. Luo Shiya seemed to sense what he was thinking and smiled at him, saying, "Are you wondering why I did this? Feeling curious?"
Mo Xuan parked the car and turned to look at Luo Shiya, waiting for her to explain.
"Silly boy, how could Mo Qingqing ever give the company to you?" Luo Shiya held Mo Xuan's hand. "Evidence like that might not scare her that much, and it's ultimately just a family economic dispute. You've already left the family, and Mo Jinpeng being sidelined is just a matter of time. By then, your parents might even compromise, as for them, Mo Qingqing and her sisters are their last hope."
"However, the projects I offered her, she would definitely be tempted by. This woman has too much ambition, and such people are often extremely greedy."
"Given her dual nature of wanting it all, she doesn't want to share power with you but still desires my projects. In this situation, between you and Mo Jinpeng—a brother who will sooner or later be ousted and a brother who can bring her benefits—who do you think she would lean towards? After all, what I promised her is quite substantial... Of course, whether I deliver on it or not is entirely up to me."
"It's just a bait, silly Xuan. The Mo Family will eventually destroy itself, and Mo Qingqing will eventually walk down a path of no return. I'm just using her to help you get your revenge. You're not going to blame me, are you?"
Mo Xuan looked at Luo Shiya and, after a long while, sighed, "Why would I blame you? You've thought of more than I have..."
Mo Xuan couldn't help but smile wryly. Luo Shiya was too gentle with him, and often Mo Xuan forgot that she was the vice president of a top financial conglomerate.
Such things were probably just small maneuvers for her.
Mo Xuan suddenly felt a pang of unease. Could it be that their relationship was also part of Luo Shiya's calculations? But then he dismissed the thought.
What could he possibly have that someone would scheme to be with him, have his children, and even with two sisters?
Thinking of this, Mo Xuan looked at Luo Shiya with even more guilt. She had given him her all, yet he had been presumptuous enough to think it was all a scheme...