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Hou Jiatang turned around and left, leaving the stunned reporters looking at each other. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the headquarters building of Nanhua Group, the shareholders of the board of directors walked into the conference office with gloomy faces. Seconds later, the office was noisy and even yelling. Hou Jiatang deliberately slowed down his pace and talked on the phone. On the other side of the phone, Xin Baicheng learned that the online news was taken out of context, and even the morning news in Shanghai was rushing, and all kinds of signs seemed to imply. While still on the phone, Hou Jiatang received a message, and the Shanghai Information Newspaper also publicized it with a full-page headline. Then, Xin Baicheng and Hou Jiatang almost spoke in unison, saying that there were people behind the scenes, someone wanted to make trouble, and what did they get by taking the opportunity. Near the end, Xin Baicheng gave an order, but Hou Jiatang was puzzled.
We don't have to care about the gossip, the conspiracy with obvious intentions, we don't have to care. At present, the definition of the equity of the group company is imminent, and the business direction of the group company will be slightly adjusted, as for whose interests are damaged, we cannot control, but we can do it, to maximize the interests of shareholders, in order to let the group go on in the long run, this is the fate of the group company, but also the fate of our Nanhua Group. That online photo, we take it as a souvenir of the trip, maybe, maybe in a few days, there will be photos posted on the Internet. Of course, the necessary media meetings still have to be done, declaring to the outside world that they are just dating, those intimate photos, just artistic photos of ordinary couples, nothing more.
Ji Momo and Xin Lu walked into the train station, walked into the supermarket, and bought snacks.
The train rumbled out of Zhengzhou City and headed for Jinan City.
Inside the train, Ji Momo and Xin Lu looked at the drifting illusory scene outside the window and were silent. Xin Lu sat on the bed, covered with the futon, rummaged through all kinds of snacks in the backpack, piled them on the bed, and ate them without any scruples. Ji sat on the opposite side silently, looking at the glass, Xin Lu's reflection, stunned. It turns out that Xin Lu's quiet appearance is still quite cute, her ruthlessness, her strength, and her unreasonable troubles are all pretended, and that is just her way to protect herself. However, even so, he still couldn't like her. In the eyes, she is just a friend, and no matter how she changes, she will not like her. Ji Momo's shadow was projected on the glass, and on one side, Xin Lu was eating snacks, but she saw Ji Momo in the glass looking at herself, those eyes, the heroism in the melancholy, made her heart beat like numbness. Thinking of his drunken bold confession last night, Ji Momo avoided the important and did not answer positively.
We're just friends, at least for now. Right now, I just hope that my mother can be healthy and can no longer suffer from illness, and everything I do is for my mother. She is my motivation and mentor in life, and I hope that she can enjoy even a short period of happiness. My mother, all her life for me, she has never enjoyed Qingfu, if she leaves like this, I will regret it for the rest of my life. My mother, the greatest mother in the world, was willing to do anything for her.
Ji Momo's heartfelt words made Xin Lu's heart ripple, he is a filial son, and he is a man worthy of my liking. Subsequently, Ji Momo took his mother's thoughts, and under the guidance of his thoughts, he slowly fell asleep. However, all night, Xin Lu sat on the bed, lonely, alone in the face of the warning of love, she couldn't like Ji Momo, but her body and nerves were uncontrollable, and she fell hopelessly in love with Ji Momo. (To be continued.) )