Mo Shiting scoffed, raising an eyebrow: "Uncle, if we weren't both descendants of the Mo family, do you think I would take on such a mess from the Mo family?"
"You..."
Mo Jianming was left speechless.
Seeing this, Lu Yang couldn't help but speak up: "Mr. Jianming, I suggest you accept the young master's proposal. If you delay any longer, you probably won't be able to hold on for much longer. The Mo family will become worthless, and by then, even if our young master wanted to help, it would be too late."
Lu Yang's words hit Mo Jianming where it hurt. Indeed, the losses of the Mo family were increasing by billions each day, they could not afford to delay.
It was precisely because they could not afford it, they had no choice but to seek help from Mo Shiting.
But who would have thought that Mo Shiting would try to take control of the Mo family with just fifty million, it was simply outrageous.
However, they seemingly had no other way out...