Bab 112: A Present For Him

In 15 minutes, Mo Jinrong arrived at the company and Mo Changwen stood in the hall, waiting for the results arrogantly.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" Mo Jinrong asked coldly.

"Nephew, you're here. I know that you might have done something and wanted to keep me in the dark, but I already know about it."

Mo Changwen smiled and the folds on his face rose.

"I didn't do anything, Uncle, don't accuse me," Mo Jinrong replied calmly.

"I didn't accuse you, let me ask you…"

Mo Changwen was just about to ask when a uniformed staff member walked over and spoke.

"This is our responsibility and has nothing to do with you! You are Mo Jinrong, right? Please come with me."

Mo Jinrong followed the person into the conference room without a word.

"Mo Jinrong, someone reported you for selling at low prices, malicious competition, and even smuggling. What do you think?" the staff member asked.