Old Master Mo sat on the sofa in silence. His eyes were filled with grief.
But he was suddenly comforted at the thought of the children. It wasn't so bad!
He was old and could not protect the Mo family much longer. But this grandson, Mo Beihan, had the ability to hold the Mo family together.
Jiang Hongying, who was listening, was bewildered!
"Yun-Yunhao, what did you just say? What six hundred thousand?"
Mo Yunhao wailed, "Mother, hurry up and think of a way to raise money for me. I was cheated while doing business. If word gets out, I'll have to go to jail. Even if the Mo family can settle it to keep me out of jail, my reputation will be ruined.
"Hurry up and think of a solution! Grandfather, Grandfather, save me!"
Mo Yunhao looked at the stunned Bai Youran and suddenly roared, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry back to the Bai family and get that three hundred thousand yuan back. Or you can forget about having money to spend."