"Boss, look, do we want to climb the mountain and have a look?" Meng Qianyang struck while the iron was hot.

Anyway, it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, compared with the boss's 30 years of singleness, although Zheng Hongzhou is very important - but since the boss let him go once, it's nothing to release it again.

Well, Zheng Hongzhou is a fart, and if he releases it, he will let it go.

But Mo Chunshan obviously didn't think so.

"What are you looking at, are you idle?" Mo Chunshan said as he straightened his sleeves, but he didn't pay attention to them for a while.

What's wrong with this sleeve? It's okay if it's not ironed?

The furrow between his eyebrows deepened, and he instructed Caijia: "Next time I will change to a dry cleaner." ”

Caijia: "...... Good. ”

She replied as she watched him roll up his sleeves, and immediately understood that the boss seemed to be a little irritable, so he had to trouble the dry cleaners to take the blame.

"Caijia, you go to the study first, sort out the signed documents, and leave for the airport at ten o'clock. ”

Mo Chunshan commanded as he walked towards the location of the living room.

Cai Jia glanced at Meng Qianyang.

Meng Qianyang looked at his nose and nose, and when Mo Chunshan sat down and picked up the magazine at hand, he suddenly walked over, bent down slightly, and said respectfully: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Jin's side of the matter, Dianyi sent it over a few days ago, but you think it's rare to have time today anyway, do you need to go in person?"

Cai Jia was stunned, who is Mr. Jin?

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered that Mr. Jin in Meng Qianyang's mouth seemed to be the boss of a steel business he dealt with half a year ago, and the business was very good.

At that time, the contract was not negotiated, and it seemed that the other party's request for a higher return on the advance was too high, so it found another company with a slightly smaller scale.

What does it mean to talk about this person at this time?

Before she could figure it out, Meng Qianyang had already approached Mo Chunshan's ear and said very respectfully: "Boss, our last cooperation agreement with Mr. Jin collapsed, but it doesn't mean that there will be no chance of cooperation in the future." Although they have a big appetite, they are also large, and we can't just focus on one when we buy things. ”

Mo Chunshan didn't reply, and Meng Qianyang was even more respectful: "I heard that Mr. Jin is very filial, otherwise, you should also go to the scene to express your sorrow and make a good fate, even if you don't use it this time, you can't keep the next project needs too many steel bars, and you still need to use the things of Mr. Jin's family?"

Mo Chunshan glanced at him with an indifferent expression: "The farewell ceremony is at five o'clock, and now that everyone has been cremated, am I a little stupid to run over at this time?"

"Where will it be!" Meng Qianyang raised his eyebrows, "It is true that the old man has been cremated, but the old man is happy to mourn, there are many burial ceremonies, and there are many people worshipping, and the time of the delay will pass in the morning." It's not too late for you to go. ”

Cai Jia listened and listened, and finally understood where Meng Qianyang was ambushed.

The corners of her eyes twitched involuntarily - the reason why Qingtian asked the boss to go to the funeral home during the day, Meng Qianyang could even think of it in an instant.

This horse boy does, straighten up is a ladder, lean down is a bridge, pave the way for the boss to build a bridge at any time, he snapped and said, the boss hero has the opportunity to save the United States.

No wonder Mo Chunshan spoils him so much, there is a reason!

Caijia waited with bated breath while slandering, wanting to know what Mo Chunshan's reaction was.

Mo Chunshan seemed to be really considering Meng Qianyang's suggestion,

Meng Qianyang's eyes were obvious expectations. Mo Chunshan didn't speak, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and continued to wave a small shovel to add fire to the stove: "It's half past seven, we used to take an hour, and then the second ring of the city, which was opened to traffic just before yesterday, connects Shipanshan and the airport, and when the time comes, it will take a maximum of forty minutes to go directly to a highway, and it will be too late to pick up people." ”

Caijia has been standing by and watching, but she still can't help but want to give him a thumbs up.

is not only a horse boy, but also a professional driver, not to mention conscientious, but also a living map, and he is more like a road idiot than his native Gyeongju.

Therefore, all the big guys raise noodles, oh if you don't raise a little brother, you have to be like Meng Qianyang, your face does not change when you talk nonsense, and you are extremely intimate, and you have to be thoughtful and meticulous for the boss in every detail.

However, Mo Chunshan didn't seem to hear his words, and his eyes were always on the magazine in his hand.

Meng Qianyang waited for a long time, standing next to him with a smile on his face, but he didn't wait to speak.

He sighed quietly, a little disappointed - it seemed that He Wan'er was not enough to divert Brother Chunshan's attention from work.

He just felt that there was no play, and suddenly heard a word: "Okay." ”

The words were calm and firm, as if they had been carefully considered.

Meng Qianyang almost jumped up with joy, but Caijia's expression was calm and calm.

It's just that my heart almost collapsed.

What, there is the thoughtful Ma Ziyang, and naturally the sullen boss Chun, the two are seamless, and they are really a perfect match.

But complaining and complaining, she still has a trace of curiosity.

She really wanted to see with her own eyes what kind of scene Mo Chunshan and He Waner were like when they met.

As a result, Mo Chunshan's next sentence hit her burning gossip soul hard.

Mo Chunshan said: "Qianyang, you and I will go to Shipanshan to attend the funeral of Mr. Jin's mother. Caijia, you hurry up and ask for the opinions of several vice presidents on the budgets of various departments next year, if I don't have time to come back, you will go to the airport first, and you must keep Zheng Hongzhou. ”

Caijia understands - the boss is looking for a way back for herself, and she, a bigger horse, naturally has to be exhausted.

Isn't it just to pick up someone instead of him?

Even if it doesn't work, it's okay to be scolded by Zheng Hongzhou, or to listen to Zheng Hongzhou scold Mo Chunshan to get angry.

"Okay, I got it. She replied with a smile.

It's not early, although Mo Chunshan is quiet and calm, Meng Qianyang is very anxious.

The policemen all went, and they were still in the city slowly, but others pounced on him, and He Guaner had already been taken to the police station.

It was easy for him to find a reason to go to Shipanshan, and then find a reason to go to the Shipanshan Police Station?

I'm sorry, he really can't.

Before going out, Caijia suddenly stopped Mo Chunshan, and then hurriedly ran into the cloakroom and took out a coat for Mo Chunshan to replace.

Caijia smiled like a flower: "Mr. Mo, when you go to the funeral, it's best to wear black clothes." ”

Mo Chunshan lowered his head, looked at the gray suit on his body, and was as good as a stream: "It's okay." ”

The younger brother Meng Qianyang was about to take over the clothes in her hand, and when he saw her shaking and sorting out the clothes, he immediately opened his mouth wide.

What did he see? a button, no collar, narrow shoulders, a cinched waist, a cut that was unfriendly to short and fat people, and the YSL logo on the label.

Isn't this the black coat that Caijia said "can flirt with a girl by wearing it and stopping there"? Where is the standard for attending funerals?

He immediately understood Caijia's thoughts, and squeezed his eyes at her.

Cai Jia's face did not change and turned a blind eye, with a reserved and elegant smile on his face, but the moment Meng Qianyang took the coat, he pinched the back of his hand fiercely through the clothes.

Don't think you pony boy knows how to flatter, I'm a woman in the new era, and it's easy to please the boss.