【146】What kind of medicine does the general manager need to buy?

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"I don't know what development is, but it's probably a good thing. Han Lizhi next to him added, causing the villagers in the audience to laugh, and their eyes turned to him.

Luo Shen didn't know that they would expose the idea she had casually mentioned to them when she was invited before, but now that they said it, and seeing the scene in person at this time, the idea was clearer.

The senior executives of Chendong, who were sitting at the same table with Han Xinzhi, looked at her together, and she deliberately raised her camera to cover her face when she saw a strange color flashing in Mo Sichen's eyes, because this idea had not been reported to him, but now it was revealed by Han Xinzhi in advance.

But she could still glimpse Mo Zhennan smiling and nodding, Mo Chuxiong and his old father had almost the same expression, but Zhang Qiren on the other side of Han Xinzhi looked at her thoughtfully, not coldly.

Han Xinzhi invited again: "Secretary Tianluo who is so cold don't stand all the time, come and sit down to roast the fire and drink a bowl of hot soup." ”

Someone had already woken up and squeezed a vacant seat next to Han Xinzhi to keep it, as if Luo Shen was the most popular guest in the village.

Naturally, she couldn't stand it, shook her hand and said, "I still need to take more photos, and it won't be clear when it's dark for a while." ”

Mo Sichen also said: "Lao Han doesn't care about her, she won't be hungry in the village." As soon as he finished speaking, he received a frowning gaze from Zhang Qiren.

Sure enough, while taking pictures, she turned to the other side of the field dam, and was immediately pulled down by a young girl sitting there, who was Han Xinzhi's daughter.

"Old Han, when did Secretary Luo mention to you about developing this festival?" Mo Zhennan looked at the lively scene in front of him with great interest, "How do you want to develop it?"

Han Xinyi served hot soup to Mo Zhennan, and said: "This is called the Pig Soup Festival, which is the most solemn collective activity in our Chunxi every year. After she asked about it, she said that it could be developed. ”

Mo Zhennan glanced at the incumbent executives in Chendong, and then looked at the managers at all levels of Chendong who were sitting at various tables, nodded and said, "I'll listen to her specific thoughts when I have time." ”

Not only did everyone have a good meal, but they also had a pork as a gift when they left.

After saying goodbye to the villagers, Mo Zhennan said that he wanted to talk to Secretary Luo, so he called Luo Shen to walk around the village together.

I haven't seen Mo Zhennan for nearly a month since the last New Year's barbecue, and seeing him in good spirits at this time, Luo Shen is also happy in his heart.

"It's time for the old gentleman to go back, it's windy in the mountains here. After a rough walk around the village, she gently carried the old man to the car.

Mo Zhennan's appreciation and contradictions for Luo Shen have been struggling in her heart, and the person she belongs to happens to be the one who can't allow her to be in the future, and she can't shoehorn other children into her.

"Alas, it's a pity that Secretary Luo can't be a member of my family after all. Mo Zhennan sighed, "What are you doing...... Alas, what's so good about that stinky boy?"

Luo Shen smiled, "Yes, what's good." I don't think it's any good. ”

Mo Zhennan paused, stared at her for a long time, "He's not good, what do you have to love him?"

"Now I don't love anymore. Luo Shen raised his chin slightly, with a playful smugness.

Mo Zhennan also laughed, took a step and continued walking, and finally stopped at a place where he could see the entire construction site. Night has fallen, and the construction site is starlit, quite spectacular.

"Secretary Luo has put a lot of thought into the resort," Mo Zhennan put his hands on his hands, half sighing and half approving, "Can you tell me about your idea for the development of that pig soup festival?"

Luo Shen brushed the hair that was blown away by the wind in his ears, "The livestock raised by the villagers here are all for their own consumption during the New Year's Festival, and the ecology is healthy." It can play the brand of ecological farming, display and sell through the pig soup festival, and also bring some income to everyone, which can be regarded as an ancillary development project of our resort, but we do not need to invest in costs. ”

Mo Zhennan pondered for a long time, sighed for a long time, and patted Luo Shen, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Luo Shen picked him up again, and slowly walked towards the Mo Zhennan brothers and his grandchildren who were already waiting next to the car in the distance.

"Secretary Luo, don't disappear suddenly," Mo Zhennan looked at Mo Sichen who was staring at him over there, "Otherwise, your general manager may go crazy." ”

Luo Shen's heart suddenly jumped twice, bit his lip, turned his face and quietly exhaled a sudden depression, "The old gentleman laughed. ”

"Really," Mo Zhennan was a little helpless, "I don't know why, I always feel that he is a little too dependent on you, although he won't say anything on the surface, I can feel it." ”

"The general manager is a very assertive person," Luo Shen denied: "It doesn't make any difference whether I have it or not." ”

Mo Zhennan was sensitive, and glanced at her, "Secretary Luo wants to leave Chendong?"

Luo Shen lowered his eyes, smiled faintly, and did not answer until he walked to the car and handed the old man to his son.

Mo Zhennan's eyes on the second grandson were always on Secretary Luo, and he sighed lightly in his heart, and said: "Si Yan and we will go home directly in a car, and Si Chen and Secretary Luo will discuss work in a car." ”

Mo Siyan glared and protested: "Grandpa means that I can't discuss work with my second brother? It's obviously discrimination! He just handed over the follow-up of the resort to me today, and I came here today and have some ideas to discuss with him immediately." ”

Mo Chuxing, who had been pulling the car door and waiting for his father to get into the car, was a little surprised, and looked at Mo Sichen, "Hmm, let Si Yan follow up with the resort? Why don't we know?

Mo Chuxiong shook his head, "I don't know, but the children can arrange it themselves, and we don't have to worry about it so much." Saying that, he also glanced at his son, then at his nephew's eager face, and said, "If you have an idea, you can discuss it tomorrow, but it's not that the idea will run away tomorrow." ”

Mo Siyan was dejected, "It's really demoralizing, I think it's just when I want to show my ambitions, and you poured cold water on me." ”

"If you want to be the driver of the car with us, what do you think?" Mo Chuxing glared at his son amusedly, and urged: "Hurry up and help grandpa get into the car, it's cold." If you have any ideas, let's talk about them in the car first. ”

Luo Shen pursed her lips and smiled, and when she saw Mo Siyan complaining and following the elders to get in the car and leave, she looked at Mo Sichen.

"I'll drive. She said, shaking her car keys.

Mo Sichen grabbed the key, "I'll open it, Secretary Luo patted grandpa's ass so hard, let's take a rest." With that, he opened the door and got into the car.

Luo Shen looked up to the sky and sighed, then pulled the car door and bowed in, thinking about what to say to reply to his sarcasm while buckling his seat belt, but after thinking about it for a long time, he laughed himself.

"The general manager really knows me," she said, "and I did have a lot of sycophants, and the old gentleman was very useful." ”

"I can see it," he started in the direction, "from the happy look on Grandpa's face, I know what Secretary Luo has poured into him again." Can you tell me what it is?"

She shook her head and leaned back in her chair to close her eyes, "I need to rest." It's really hard to criticize sycophants. ”

I really know how to climb along the pole. He touched her face and didn't bother her.

The road was shaking, Luo Shen felt comfortable, and she really fell asleep, and the car suddenly stopped before she woke up because of the change in the way of movement.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Sichen looking at the roadside pharmacy, pursing his lips as if thinking.

"What medicine does the general manager need to buy?" she stretched out her arm and said, "I'll go down and buy it for you." ”

He looked at her face for a moment, and suddenly a strange smile appeared, "Do you know...... That ......"

Seeing his strange expression, Luo Shen felt inexplicable, "General manager, you look so strange." ”

He bit his lip, "Uh, I'll go myself, you probably don't know my ...... size。 ”

When Luo Shen was dumbfounded, he wanted to open the door and come out, but was grabbed by her.

"General manager, what are you thinking?" she suddenly understood what he was talking about, and in horror, a red cloud appeared on her face, but her eyes widened with anger, "What size, what are you going to buy?"

Mo Sichen looked at her anxious appearance, she was really ashamed and anxious, and suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help laughing, which made her even more angry.

"Do you remember?" he laughed and suddenly asked her, "Didn't you instruct the housekeeping department to solve the problem of avoiding pregnancy and size of foreign guests?"

I didn't expect him to know, and he actually remembered it!

"Ah!" Luo Shen couldn't bear it, "Manager Qiu, this traitor!"

"Originally, I thought you would have experience," he sneered again, "but I think your experience is only one or two times, so I'll go and ...... myself."

"Don't buy it!" she gripped her hands tighter, and her heart pounded.

He blinked, "You don't like me to use it, isn't it a dangerous time?"

Luo Shen suddenly let him go, unbuckled his seat belt and opened the door to get out of the car, "I can't stay with you anymore, the general manager is too bad." ”

He grabbed her, "Okay, I'm kidding." ”

She turned around and puffed up, "Is this a joke? If I didn't object, you wouldn't say that, would you?"

He nodded honestly, "Yes." ”

She was so angry that she kept fanning the wind with her palms, and his cheekiness on the other side was speechless for a while.

"Well, I had to send Secretary Luo home," he buckled her seat belt again, "you are really ...... I don't understand the wind. ”

Luo Shen was vigilant all the way, and he didn't relax until he got out of the car, and said goodbye to the man in the car: "General manager, go slowly, I wish you a good night and a good dream." ”

She said this with malice. He knew it. So all the way home, I was still thinking about her strong opposition to him getting out of the car, and I couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

Then I had a good dream, in which nephrite was warm and fragrant, and I sank in the breath of jasmine.

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