Chapter 491: The target is 10 billion
Chapter 491 The goal is 10 billion
The room was so quiet that you could hear needles falling, and time and air seemed to have been pressed to stop.
I don't know how long it took, but Yan Xi moved.
He slowly raised his hand and slowly probed for the breath of the man on the bed.
"what are you doing?!"
Yan Xi's hand was not even close to the man on the bed, when Xu Xing angrily pushed him away.
Yan Xi was pushed and knocked over the medical stand next to him. The broken glass all over the floor stabbed his hands with blood, but he didn't seem to feel any pain. It's blank.
Yeah, what is he doing?
He actually went to test Lao Mo's breathing, is it ridiculous?
It is said that the scourge has been left for thousands of years. How could Lao Mo, such a deep, powerful and domineering bad thing, die?
He won't die, he certainly won't.
Yan Hong thought that his nephew was being scolded by Xu Xing for being stupid, he sighed, stepped forward and pulled Yan Xi up, took tweezers, alcohol and gauze to clean up the wound on Yan Xi's hand, and turned around to see Xu Xing looking at you in despair. The man on the bed was indescribably uncomfortable.
“Xu…”
As soon as Yan Hong opened his mouth, he found that his throat was astringent and hoarse.
He lowered his head and took off his glasses, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and took a deep breath. When the breath was smooth, he let out a sigh of relief. He put on his glasses to cheer himself up, picked up an audiometer and a flashlight, and stepped forward. Examining the man on the bed.
Two minutes later.
Yan Hong put away the tools, and with a movement that seemed to be set ten times slower, he slowly stood up straight, slowly turned around to look at Xu Xing, his eyes glowed with water, and said with a choked sobs, "He can hold up to three times at most. God, you better inform as soon as possible and get ready."
Hearing this, Xu Xing suddenly looked like an enraged bull, his eyes reddened.
"Shut up! I'll kill you if you dare to talk nonsense again!"
said, rushed forward to buckle Yan Hong's neckline and punched him.
Yan Hong was beaten up, his glasses were thrown to the ground, Xu Xing raised his hand and wanted to beat him again, but Yan Xi, who had reacted, hugged him tightly.
"Stop beating, it's already time, even if you beat my uncle to death Brother Shen, you won't be able to wake up, calm down! There must be other ways to save Brother Shen."
Yan Xi's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Xu Xing's head, and the reason that was swallowed by the anger gradually returned, he let go of Yan Hong, lowered his head and sobbed and apologized to Yan Hong: "I'm sorry, Dr. Yan, please forgive me, please, please You, please think of a way, you are the person who knows the boss's physical condition best, and only you can save him, I beg you, I was wrong just now, if you don't feel relieved, I can kneel down for you."
said, Xu Xing bent his knees, if it wasn't for Yan Hong's quick eyes and hands, he would have really knelt down.
"Okay, now is not the time to talk about this, you first help him clean up his body and put on clean and warm clothes. He has lost too much blood and his body temperature is too low. Don't let him have a low fever at this time. I want to think quietly. Think about it."
Xu Xing was so excited that tears rolled down his cheeks, "Okay, okay, Dr. Yan, I'll do as you ordered right away."
With Yan Xi's help, Xu Xing quickly cleaned Mo Shaochen's body and changed into pajamas with good ventilation and warmth.
Yan Hong took out some nutrient solution with hematopoietic and blood-replenishing agents, and put some drips on Mo Shaochen, who was in a deep coma, hoping to help him support him for as long as possible.
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In the old house of the Mo family, the election of the acting head of the family is going on in the council hall.
Mo Xun looked at the audience and issued his election manifesto: "I know that many people in the audience are not convinced that I am the heir, and I understand it very well.
I recommended myself to be the acting head of the house, hoping that before I officially took over as head of the house, I could prove to everyone with practical actions and results that Grandpa Zeng and father did not choose the wrong person.
The Mo family has been doing business for generations, and the merchants are profit-oriented. I hereby solemnly promise that between now and the end of this year, I will bring more than 10 billion profits to the Mo family. "
Mo Xun's words were like cold water dripping into a hot oil pan, and everyone in the Mo family below the stage exploded.
"10 billion, the tone is not small."
"The current head of the family is extremely talented and has a good plan. Last year, the combined profits of the Mo family under his control were only over 50 billion yuan. This is the result of the concerted efforts of hundreds of people in the entire Mo family. Even if you have never learned management, you dare to brag about Haikou, and in less than half a year, it will bring 10 billion profit to the Mo family, which is a fool's dream."
Different from the doubts and ridicule of the crowd, Mo Shaotang's face can be said to be very ugly, and his heart is both angry and embarrassed, and Mo Xun's eyes in the stands are uncertain.
10 billion!
With the industry he is currently in charge of, it will take him at least five years to achieve this achievement. Mo Xun has not yet taken over any of the Mo family's properties. He aggressively threatened to earn 10 billion within six months. !
At this moment, what he has forgotten, no, is the inferiority and cowardice that is buried in the bottom of his heart and being crushed by the strong. It begins to sprout and grow into vines, crawling to all corners of the body, surrounding him, letting him Out of breath.
He was so confident and confident before, but at this moment, he can't even show the courage to take the stage.
10 billion is like a towering monument standing in front of him. It is difficult for him to even look up at the top. How to climb and surpass it?
Mo Zonglin was also shocked by Mo Xun's 10 billion yuan for a long time and was speechless.
Except for Mo Shaoshen, the other houses are in charge of operating some of the family's properties. Take their big house as an example. The market value of the family property they manage and operate is as high as more than 20 billion yuan, and the revenue for the whole year last year will only be 3 billion , and it is the best among several rooms.
And last year, the four houses with the worst income, the market value of the property in their hands is more than 10 billion, and the income is less than 200 million.
And the young man on the stage who was dissatisfied with the weak crown and clear face, actually boasted about Haikou in public, and earned 10 billion by himself in less than half a year!
Wait, the other party only said that he made 10 billion, but he didn't say that it was just his own ability.
Mo Zonglin turned his head to look at his son, and Mo Shaotang also thought of something at this time.
The sight of father and son collided in the air.
Mo Zonglin stood up and asked Mo Xun on the stage loudly, "Everyone knows that the Patriarch is in charge of more than half of the core and most profitable industries of the Mo family, let alone half a year, it's three months, lying down and doing nothing. It is not difficult to make a net profit of more than 10 billion yuan. If you are sitting on the achievements of the current owner of the family and using this to run for the replacement owner, it will not be convincing."
The other direct descendants, as well as the more influential people in the side branch, also echoed.
"The current patriarch is extremely capable and talented. As we all know, the annual net income of the industry he manages easily exceeds 40 billion yuan. What's the point of relying on the achievements of the current patriarch?"
In the face of everyone's words, Mo Xun was calm and indifferent, and even the curvature of the corners of his mouth did not change in the slightest. This mentality alone was enough to make everyone in the audience look at him a lot.
With Qiqi here, Mr. Mo will not die, he can be rescued even if he dies, calm down
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(end of this chapter)