"You ......"

"Aunt Zhang, you are an unrelated person, so it is you, not me, who should leave the conference room now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the security personnel who had just been called by the secretary also rushed over.

The two teams of people in uniform entered the conference room in a majestic manner, but before Mo Wen gave the first order, they just stood quietly.

"Aunt Zhang, please leave the conference room. Mo Wenchu smiled and looked at the already angry person and said.

The anger in Zhang Lan's heart increased sharply, but because of the presence of many executives, she could only suppress the anger in her heart, "Okay, I'll go." ”

Before leaving, Zhang Lan deliberately stopped, turned to the people behind him and said: "You are the mainstay of the company, accompany our family Lao Mo to work hard, the group can have today's scale thanks to your great help, now is the most difficult period for the group, I hope you can keep your eyes open, do not be affected by a person who is even chaotic in private life." ”

After Zhang Lan said this, she stepped on her high heels and left the conference room.

As she spoke, Mo Wenchu did not interrupt, but stared at the ground under her feet, and the corners of her mouth even raised a faint arc.

"Guys, let's go ahead. ”

When the door of the meeting was closed, Mo Wenchu returned to his seat and sat down, smiling and talking to everyone.

Everyone looked at Mo Wenchu's reaction and looked at each other, as if they were a little surprised.

"As Aunt Zhang said just now, everyone is my father's right-hand man, everyone has followed my father for so many years, I believe that I agree with his judgment, before my father's accident was ready to hand over the company to me, the reason why he made this decision is not only because I am his daughter, but also because he thinks I have this ability, otherwise with my father's character, he will hand over the company to a professional manager to manage, not to me. ”

After Mo Wenchu said this, she quietly leaned back in her chair, folded her hands on her knees, and looked at everyone with a smile.

"I propose to hold a general meeting next Tuesday to decide whether or not Ms. Mo Wenchu will be the president of the company. ”

Mr. Zheng, who had fierce rhetoric just now, seemed to have been persuaded by Mo Wenchu and took the initiative to stand up and propose.

This proposal caused a small commotion in the conference room, but after that, two more people came forward to agree with Mr. Zheng's proposal, so the matter was finally finalized.

The moment she walked out of the conference room, Mo Wenchu breathed a long sigh of relief.

But she knew that everything today was only the first step, and the more difficult things were to come.

After leaving the company, Mo Wenchu rushed back to the hospital non-stop.

Shen Yiran in the ward was sitting in front of the hospital bed looking through the documents, and after hearing her voice, he raised his head and asked with concern, "How are things going?"

"It went well. ”

Mo Wenchu leaned over to look at her father, who was still in a coma, and was about to sit down, but accidentally pulled the injured ankle, and couldn't help but hiss and fell heavily on the chair.

Hearing Mo Wenchu's voice, Shen Yiran immediately threw the documents aside and stepped forward to check them for her.

Gently pulled up the trouser legs, and the first thing that caught her eye was Mo Wenchu's already high and swollen ankles, and there were bruises on them, "Why don't you say a word about your ankles like this." ”

Shen Yiran said complainingly.

Mo Wenchu gently pinched the corner of her clothes, "I didn't expect it to be so serious, I was busy dealing with the company's affairs just now, and I didn't feel it at all." ”

Before lifting the hem of her trousers, Mo Wenchu didn't expect that the fall she had yesterday would be so serious.

"You sit down first, I'll send some medicine over, help you deal with it first, if you can't get better, you need to put a plaster, that will recover faster." ”

"Hmm. ”

Mo Wenchu nodded obediently.

Soon after Shen Yiran made a phone call, a nurse brought some medicine.

Carefully treated the wound on Mo Wenchu's ankle, and when Shen Yiran was about to put away all the medicines, he accidentally saw the abrasion on Mo Wenchu's hand.

There was reddish-brown blood on the wound, and Shen Yiran frowned, "Why do you have injuries on your hands?"

Hearing Shen Yiran's words, Mo Wenchu spread out her hand and looked at it, and then explained with a smile: "When I fell, my hand also hit the ground, but they were not too serious bruises, so it's okay." ”

"I'll take care of it for you. ”

Reopened the medicine bag, and Shen Yiran picked out the medicine to deal with the bruises.

"It's just a small injury, so you don't have to deal with it alone, right?"

"Although the possibility of death from bacterial infection is very small, I can't guarantee that no fatal bacteria will enter your body when you fall, and the current approach may be a bit of a remedy," Shen Yiran directly pulled Mo Wenchu's hand, "But it's better than not doing anything." ”

wiped the wound with a cotton swab soaked in water, and then Shen Yiran applied iodine wine for her, which was finally relieved.

When Gu Jue appeared at the door of the ward, he happened to bump into this scene, Shen Yiran lowered his head and gently took Mo Wenchu's hand, and Mo Wenchu seemed to be looking at him affectionately.

It's just that Gu Jue's heart suddenly churned with an inexplicable feeling.

Before being discovered by Shen Yiran, Gu Jue neatly turned around and went downstairs, and after staying in the car for a while, he finally took out his mobile phone and called Mo Wenchu.

"The man has confessed, what are you going to do?"

Listening to Gu Jue's voice, Mo Wenchu frowned slightly, for some reason, he always felt that his tone today seemed to be extraordinarily indifferent.

"I am ready to sue Zhang Lan. ”

"Okay, I'll help you lock up that person first, and as for other things......"

"I can come on my own, thank you. ”

"Good. ”

Facing Mo Wenchu's unfamiliar and polite tone, the inexplicable feeling increased a lot, and after a simple reply, Gu Jue hung up the phone directly.

And when Mo Wen put down her phone at the beginning, her eyebrows were still locked.

Shen Yiran looked at her somewhat sad gaze and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

"That phone call just now was from Gu Jue," Mo Wenchu paused and continued, "But I seem to have heard the sound of an ambulance coming from the other side." ”

The siren on the phone was very weak, but Mo Wenchu heard it faintly, but she couldn't figure it out, if Gu Jue was really in the hospital, why didn't she just go upstairs and come to her for a face-to-face interview? Or was the siren just a coincidence?

"I told him hard yesterday that he shouldn't be coming to the hospital anytime soon. ”

Shen Yiran remembered what he said to Gu Jue yesterday, and felt a little guilty in his heart, "I'd better call him to apologize." ”