Cao Molan's words are true, she has a big belly, stepped on high heels, and directly broke into the chairman's office that had been vacant in Deshun for a long time.

"Didn't anyone clean it up? Why does it smell musty?" Cao Molan covered her nose in disgust and ordered someone to open all the windows to ventilate.

Cao Shijun was the first to hear the news and rushed over: "Who let you in?"

Cao Shiji followed.

It stands to reason that the president's office is closer to here, but Cao Shiji deliberately waited and let the eldest brother stay.

"Uncle, Dad, you are really. Although this position will not reach you for a while, it should not be so neglected. Cao Molan picked up a photo on the desk and wiped it with her hand, "When grandpa is here, it's the most lively here." ”

"Your grandfather has a lot of friends, and he can't be idle. Cao Shiji glanced at the photo in Cao Molan's hand.

It was the inauguration ceremony of the Blue Lake Apartment, and Mrs. Cao led Cao Molan to cut the ribbon together, and Cao Shijun and Cao Shiji's two sons were not on stage.

There are more and more people in the office, because before Cao Molan enters the door, he asks the secretary at the door to call all the middle and senior managers in the company.

The little secretary was the last batch of employees recruited by the huge chairman's secretary office when Mr. Cao was still alive.

Later, as the place withered, colleagues were either transferred or left, not wanting to waste their time here.

The little secretary didn't leave for a while, purely because everyone left, but she became the boss, although she had nothing to do, but her position was getting higher and higher, and her salary was also rising.

Of course, Cao Shijun also knew what Cao Molan was looking at.

He used to come to this office often, but most of the time it was for training.

Old man Cao trains people, likes to call you to him, standing next to the chair, just like a parent scolding a scumbag child, still holding a ring ruler in his hand, and knocking it from time to time.

Of course, Cao Shijun will not be beaten, but listening to his father's roar for a long time is also a very troublesome thing.

At that time, he would try to empty himself and stare at the things on the table, especially the row of photos, all of which were family members and had a story.

"Wow, wow!" suddenly came the sound of a baby crying at the door.

"Ouch, this house stinks, it makes my son cry. Cao Moqing suddenly appeared, holding a baby less than a year old in his hand.

"What are you doing here?" Cao Shijun didn't step forward to look at his grandson, since he had a son, he felt that the little boy was just like that, nothing unusual.

The little secretary appeared at the right time: "Some time ago, there was a water leak upstairs, and it was finally repaired, and it has been raining a lot recently, and there is still a little humidity in the house." ”

Cao Molan had already come over: "Let my aunt see, the last time I saw you, it was when I was just born." ”

"This kid is tiger-headed, like a big brother. Cao Shiji's words made the atmosphere a lot more relaxed.

The few female executives came up and complimented, "Yes, like grandpa." "The Cao family's genes are really powerful. ”

Cao Shijun couldn't keep his face tight, and pulled his grandson's little hand: "It's quite like me, more like your brother." ”

If it weren't for Cao Molan's explanation in advance, Cao Moqing would have wanted to scold his father's ear.

That's not your son at all, certainly not!

"Mr. Lan, in addition to the 3 directors who went on a business trip, the 2 deputy directors who asked for leave, and the 1 vice president who went out to meet customers, the management of the resident head office has arrived. "The little secretary is busy pouring water for everyone, and he will report when he sees the stitches.

Cao Molan glanced at her and nodded lightly.

Cao Moqing handed the children who had begun to be half-confused to the nanny, and asked the little secretary to lead them to find a place to rest.

"The lounge next door had good air, still soundproof walls, quiet. The little secretary hurriedly opened the door and helped the nanny push the stroller out.

Cao Molan's own team had been distributing documents to everyone for a long time, and finally handed them to Cao Shijun and Cao Shiji.

The plan, which Mrs. Cao thought was too aggressive, also caused an uproar at the moment.

"Let's watch it quickly, ask questions if you have them, and implement them when you go back. ”

As soon as these words came out, Cao Shijun, who had no patience to read the documents, said: "I don't care what you are doing, when will Deshun be your final say?"

"Right now. Cao Molan turned to the front of his desk.

"You dare to sit in that position?!" Cao Shijun yelled, pointing to his father's chair before he died.

Cao Shiji didn't know what his daughter was going to do, so he could only play his usual role: a peacemaker.

"Oh, big brother, that's a stool. Mo Lan is pregnant, and it is uncomfortable to stand for a long time. ”

Cao Molan didn't pay attention to her uncle at all, nor did she sit down, but picked up the phone on the table: "Pick up the chairman." ”

Then put down the earpiece and open the public play: "Toot, beet, beet, beet......"

Outside the door, the little secretary was dialing the phone number of the secretary next to Mrs. Cao, and someone soon picked it up.

"Hello Secretary Fang. Mr. Nan held a meeting of middle and senior management in the chairman's office, and now he needs to talk to the chairman. ”

"You wait. ”

"Okay. ”

It's been a long time.

The little secretary had never encountered such a situation, and no one had taught her what to do.

Before she had time to think about it, she poured dozens of times in her heart and dialed the phone again.

This kind of operation is different from the past, Secretary Fang was very surprised, where is there to urge the chairman, Mr. Nan is so anxious?

In the office, no matter which room the Cao family supports, the people below are very nervous and looking forward to it.

The pattern of Deshun has been half-dead for many years, and many people have discussed it privately, but the old lady of the Cao family has not been decisive enough.

If it had been handed over to Cao Molan earlier, so that she would not be restricted everywhere, Deshun might have a new look long ago.

But everyone also knows that the daughter's body, this hurdle that can't be crossed, although it sounds old-fashioned, no one dares to object.

Recently, the Mo family suddenly fell into the hands of Fu Shouyi, which stimulated many people.

That's right, what does the surname Deshun matter to us, and who can make money with us is the most important.

Cao Shijun felt everyone's eyes as if they were laughing, and his face was already flushed with anger.

He really hates Cao Molan, who is tepid whenever and wherever she is, and looks like she is in her control, which is very annoying!

makes her uncle seem very mentally retarded, and she is played around every time.

Mrs. Cao's side was not answered for a long time, and Cao Shijun was impatient and was about to get angry.

"It's all here. Mrs. Cao's slightly sluggish voice finally came from the phone, "To make a long story short, from today onwards, Shiji will exercise the power of chairman on my behalf." ”

When the dust settled, everyone was not surprised, but they wondered why it was so sudden.

Especially those who supported Cao Shijun in the past, they all complained in their hearts, and they didn't give people time to prepare, how could they deal with themselves in front of the new boss?

"Mom. Cao Shijun finally reacted, but he couldn't say anything to turn the tide, and a thousand words turned into a suffocated cry.