Mo Ziyun wanted to block Mo Chengju, but let Mo Chengju's words make him feel very pierced, he saw Mo Chengju enter the "Qingxin Garden", and couldn't help but spit on the ground, then frowned and left in a hurry. Vertex X23US

Mo Chengju disgusted him, and also reminded him that he had to hurry up and block the mouths of those cheap-mouthed subordinates and apprentices, and don't let them talk nonsense!

Otherwise, you will really lose face!

Mo Chengju entered the "Qingxin Garden", took two steps, took the cigarette butt from his mouth, quietly threw it into the lawn, trampled it to death with the tip of his shoe, ran it over, and took a few deep breaths to make the smoke in his mouth smell less.

Mo Chengju is different from Mo Ziyue and Mo Ziyun, he has no fear of the old man of the Mo family and his own father Mo Haichuan, and he even quarreled with the old man. But in the past two years, seeing that the old man is getting older, Mo Chengju has become unspeakable, not choking, not only words, attitudes, but even some details have begun to pay attention.

Mo Chengju walked all the way through the courtyard and approached the middle hall, where he saw his father with his back to the outside, in front of the table of the Eight Immortals in the hall, he was writing and stopping, and he was looking left and right, as if he was copying the calligraphy.

The old man is good at calligraphy, and he knows this ink into a moment.

Come to think of it, this is practicing against the master's handwriting. Mo Cheng guessed.

As he approached, Mo Chengju cleared his throat, stepped into the house in three or two steps, and called, "Dad!"

Mo Haichuan, the old man of the Mo family, pulled out his gaze from the calligraphy and painting, glanced back at Mo Chengju, and said lukewarmly, "Yo, it's Manager Mo who is here." ”

Mo Chengju sneered. He knew that since he refused the mantle of the old man, he let the old man see that he was not pleasing to his eyes, and later he abducted Mo Ziyue, the successor of the next generation most recognized by the old man, and the old man "hated" him even more.

The father-son relationship has not improved much.

Of course, it's still much better now than it was a few years ago.

Actually, Mo Chengju can understand. The old man of the Mo family is not stubborn, and he does not allow his children and grandchildren to enter other industries, the key is that the two most talented people in the two generations have deviated, and he can't accept it.

"I'll give you a few calligraphy, there are modern masters, there are also Ming and Qing calligraphers, you can take a look. Mo Chengju saw that the scene was going to be cold, and hurriedly said.

He reached out and took something out of the lining of his trench coat and put it on the table of the Eight Immortals, thinking that the old man might be happier to see this.

As a result, Mo Haichuan just snorted "um" in his nose, and there was no big reaction.

Mo Chengju felt a little stunned.

Then, he saw the words on the table that the old man was copying.

"No taboo"?

Old man, this is, I have written this dozens of times!

"Why are you writing this?" Mo Chengju's heart tightened.

If you don't taboo, you can't taboo it, as for whether you want to write it down, you still write it so many times.

I haven't been back for a long time, and the old man is ...... physically.

Mo Chengju looked at Mo Haichuan with strange eyes.

Mo Haichuan finished writing the words in his hand, and raised his eyes to find that the old son was looking at him.

The two looked at each other for two seconds.

"Dad, have you been in good spirits lately, have you had memory loss, occasionally irritated, and often suspicious......" Mo Chengju observed the old man's pupils and said cautiously, "Otherwise, I'll listen to a soup song." ”

Mo Haichuan was stunned, and then understood.

The old man glared at him, slapped the brush in his hand on the table angrily, and shouted, "Mo Chengju, what do you want to do! Don't think I can't hear it, you suspect that I have Alzheimer's disease? That is what your Western medicine says about Alzheimer's disease! You rebel, as soon as you come back, you want to be angry with me!"

Mo Chengju was scolded, smiled awkwardly and retreated, pointing to the words on the table and said, "Then you're fine, why are you writing this?"

Mo Haichuan gritted his teeth angrily, he was too lazy to deal with Mo Chengju, and he was afraid that he would not know, so he went to inquire with the eldest child, the second child, and the third child, and finally caused the whole family to come and knock on the side, as if he was really demented.

That's infuriating!

"These are the three words I got scammed. The old man snorted angrily.

In the end, Mo Chengju figured out the cause and effect.

It turned out that these three words came from the hands of a friend brought by Mo Ziyue.

Mo Chengju was quite surprised in his heart.

Although he doesn't know calligraphy, his father can spend so much effort to get these words, and he keeps copying them, which shows that the other party's calligraphy attainments are not low, and his father approves of them.

"I heard from someone that Ziyue said that the young man is also good at traditional Chinese medicine...... Mo Chengju suddenly became interested in Bai Xiaosheng, and his eyes lit up even more, "At a young age, you can have attainments in two different fields...... There's a set!"

In Mo Chengju's view, as long as he is a capable person, he is worthy of attention.

Regardless of the other party's origin and identity, as long as the character is not too unbearable, it is worth befriending.

It is precisely because of this concept that Mo Chengju is now the general manager of a large pharmaceutical R&D institution, and he has recruited a large number of management, scientific research and business talents.

Although at the moment, Bai Xiaosheng's ability is only in the field of calligraphy, at most in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, which does not match the pharmaceutical company he runs, but Mo Chengju still wants to see if such a young man with such outstanding ability has enough excellent quality and character.

As long as you have it, you can dig it up to yourself and cultivate it!

Many of the talents discovered by Mo Chengju are really from across borders.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Chengju's heart was blazing.

"Why, you're also interested in him!, you one by one!" Mo Haichuan looked at Mo Chengju's reaction and frowned, "Especially you, you want to poach the talents of our Chinese medicine industry?

Knowing the son is more than the father.

The old man looked at Mo Chengju's eyes like discovering a treasure, and guessed what he was thinking!

"Look at what you said, how can I call it a lack of virtue, and I won't force my head if the cow doesn't eat grass. Mo Chengju smiled, and then his expression moved, "I listen to what you mean, besides you and me, who else seems to be interested in that person?"

Ziyue is a friend of that person, and he will not be among them.

Mo Chengju groaned slightly, suddenly realized, and pointed his finger and said, "What you said is Mo Ziyun!"

Mo Ziyun has been ridiculed in public, with his temperament, can he be convinced, can he give up?

Mo Haichuan did not deny it.

Mo Chengju frowned, "Mo Ziyun's kid is interested in an outsider, I'm afraid he didn't hold back any good fart." ”

"Don't you do the same!" Mo Haichuan said sarcastically.

This also invisibly affirms the judgment of Mo Chengju.

"Just now, Mo Ziyun came over, it couldn't be that disgusting person with you, right? He gave an outsider eye medicine, he couldn't use it, he didn't want to inform you, and then there was some bad water. Mo Chengju looked at Mo Haichuan, then looked at the calligraphy on the table of the Eight Immortals, and said suspiciously, "However, I see that you like that young man's words so much, will you sit back and watch him lose face in our house as a guest......?" I can see that Mo Ziyun's eyebrows are flying out of your courtyard, and the ......"

Mo Chengju chattered a little, and actually wanted to deduce Mo Haichuan's thoughts.

"Are you not the general manager, but you have become a spy instead?" Mo Haichuan glared, stopped Mo Chengju and continued, and said with a cold eyebrow, "Why are you here for me now? Ah, give me reasoning? Lao Tzu doesn't like to listen, get out, don't disturb me when I'm practicing calligraphy!"

Mo Haichuan is so cultivated, he is bursting with foul language at this moment, and he is even more directly driving people away.

Mo Chengju grinned, and really said goodbye to his father obediently.

Mo Haichuan glanced at the back of his old son's departure, let out a heavy breath of turbidity in frustration, and muttered, "With this mind and this brain, why did you go crooked! Hey, blame me too! Back then, I was so ruthless that I didn't let him go to any university, and let him come back to inherit the mantle, it wouldn't be like this!"

The old man was so depressed that he didn't want to practice calligraphy anymore.

Over there, Mo Chengju walked out of the "Qingxin Garden", thought about it at the door of the courtyard, and went straight to the courtyard where Mo Ziyue lived.

Mo Chengju wants to meet his eldest nephew, and by the way, go meet his friend!

On the other side, after Bai Xiaosheng sent away the servants sent by the old man of the Mo family, he closed the door and held a video conference with Xiahou Qi and others in his room, arranging the focus of the work in the near future one by one. In this way, he is also a little more relieved.

This lecture is thirty or forty minutes.

As soon as Bai Xiaosheng finished the video conference, there was a knock on the door.

Bai Xiaosheng closed the computer and got up to open the door.

Outside the door was Mo Ziyue, and behind him, there was a handsome uncle who looked and dressed quite well.

"Xiaosheng, I didn't bother you. Mo Ziyue said with a smile.

"No, it won't. Bai Xiaosheng smiled.

Mo Ziyue stepped aside and pointed to the man behind him, "This is what I said, my uncle Mo Chengju!"

Mo Ziyue was the first man who dared to "rebel" against his grandfather's authority and taught him by word and deed.

Bai Xiaosheng saw Mo Chengju, and Mo Chengju was also looking at him.

Although the two of them only met for the first time, they looked at it for a short time, but they both saw and felt something that was difficult for others to perceive for the first time!

This young man's temperament is as calm as a mountain, his eyes are as deep as an abyss, and there is an aura on his body that makes me feel intimidating! Is this my delusion!

Mo Chengju looked at Bai Xiaosheng's eyes, calm on the surface, but faintly surprised in his heart.

This kind of feeling, in recent years, even his boss has not made him feel it.

Bai Xiaosheng also looked at Mo Chengju, and was surprised in his heart.

This Mo Chengju seems to be keen, his vision is like a torch, revealing the shrewdness and determination of the workplace, he is not an ordinary person!

Wait a minute.

Mo Ziyue said, is his little uncle the general manager of a pharmaceutical R&D company?

Bai Xiaosheng's heart was moved.

Right now, on the European side, the Rheinland team is busy with research and development, and has made great progress, and in time, the drug will be on the market......

At that time, it is necessary to set up a pharmaceutical R&D company. Money is not a problem, nor are resources.

Only, there is one less management talent......

This ink is good, it looks pretty good!

Bai Xiaosheng stared at Mo Chengju, his heart suddenly became hot, and the smile on his face became enthusiastic.

Bai Xiaosheng even took the initiative to reach out and hold Mo Chengju together, and praised in his mouth, "Mr. Chengju, long admiration, long admiration!"

Mo Chengju made Bai Xiaosheng's sudden enthusiasm a little stunned, but then he also smiled and said, "Mr. Bai, long admiration, long admiration!"

The polite words of "long admiration" are often a bit false, polite, and slippery.

On the side, Mo Ziyue looked at the two of them in surprise.

Whether it is his little uncle Mo Chengju or Bai Xiaosheng, he understands both personality and temperament.

These two people, when did they become so "sleek and sophisticated".

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