Chapter 24
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The relationship between Mort and Mo Boyuan had been established more than ten years ago.
At first, the two of them were roommates in the same dormitory. Later, when Mo Boyuan started his own business, Mort had always been by Mo Boyuan's side to help him.
Over the years that Mo Boyuan had returned to the country, J.M. Morgan had been completely handed over to Mort. If it wasn't for the deep trust, how could he be at ease to hand over the company that he had painstakingly built to him?
Ordinary people might not know what J.M. Morgan was, but as long as it was a company in the world's top 500, everyone would know about it.
It was the world's third-ranked investment bank!
Its headquarters were in New York City, Country M, and its business spanned more than 50 countries. It included investment banking, financial trading, investment management, commercial finance, personal banking, and so on.
It could be said that 99% of the world's top 500 companies were inextricably linked to J.M. Morgan.
One could only imagine how terrifying his true strength was!
If something happened to J.M. Morgan, it would definitely be a disaster for the world!
This time, Mort was in a hurry to urge Mo Boyuan to go back because J.M. Morgan had previously accepted a 20 billion USD deal.
The amount was too large, and Mort felt that he could not handle it fully. Hence, he urged Mo Boyuan.
Mo Boyuan frowned.
"In two days."
Mort was especially happy.
“ok！ ok！ By the way, I heard that Mr. Mo actually investigated your wife in private? "
Ha, who else could it be?
Who else could it be other than Special Assistant Yan who was ordered to investigate?
"I didn't know that Special Assistant Yan had become so talkative!"
Eh, every time Mo Boyuan smiled like that, it meant that someone was going to suffer.
Mort instantly cut off the video call and disappeared.
Tsk tsk tsk, Special Assistant Yan, I'm sorry. I'll pray for you three times a day.
.....
Mo Boyuan walked out of the study and passed by the room next door. He looked through the crack in the door and saw that the little guy was no longer on the big bed.
Heh, what a heartless brat.
Mo Boyuan felt a stabbing pain in his heart when he thought of the boy's complaints.
At this moment, the butler came over with two cups of warm milk.
"Young Master."
"I won't drink it. Just send it to him."
Only children would drink it every day.
The corners of the butler's lips curled up.
"Yes, young master."
After the housekeeper left with the milk, Mo Boyuan looked at the door in front of him and had the urge to go in.
But thinking that the woman was not there, there was no point in entering the cold room.
He turned around and left.
The owner of the room did not know that his room was so popular tonight. At this moment, the owner of the room, Jiang Tingxu, was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back.
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