"Tomorrow morning. [800]”

    "Tomorrow morning, this is your work arrangement today. Now Mingxuan's Xingchen advertising company is no longer comparable to a studio in the original apartment building, but rents a one-story office building in the city center, and now he is greeted by his administrative assistant and the company's veteran Luo Xiaobo.

    Luo Xiaobo is now the head of the company's planning department, the company has docked a case with a company in Kyoto, and the preliminary negotiation is almost over, and Mingxuan needs to make the final decision.

    Mingxuan looked at the plan while walking, it was still Xiao Tianqi's company, they had cooperated many times, and the plan was also a win-win situation, but seeing Wang Xinyu's name, Mingxuan frowned, he knew that Xiao Tianqi had informed Wang Xinyu at the beginning, "Xingchen can eat all of this case, and there is no need for other companies to intervene." "It's one thing to join forces at the beginning, it's another thing to work together now, and he doesn't want to expose his back to someone he doesn't trust.

    Luo Xiaobo nodded in agreement and stopped before entering the general manager's office.

    "I have other arrangements for the afternoon. Ming Xuan handed the itinerary to the administrative assistant who had been following him on the right hand, and then said in front of the open office door: "Yesterday I met Secretary Wang with a sprained foot in front of the office building, and called her to say that she would not use it in the future. ”

    Administrative assistant Li Xiang nodded in agreement, no need to ask the reason, he also knew that Secretary Wang's sprain must have been intentional, and which of the several girls in the company was not interesting to the general manager who was young and golden.

    However, nineteen years old is not too tender for those girls in their twenties?

    "I don't know if Secretary Wang has succeeded, didn't she keep saying that a young boy like the general manager likes her kind of mature sister the most? "A few girls in the lounge are huddled together and gossiping, in the past, the lounge has always been occupied by them, so they are all packed up in the pink tender, and now other male colleagues are more and more reluctant to come here, so their voices may not be small. 800

    Li Xiang, who happened to pass by here, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing in his heart, mature sister? It seems that they don't know that the general manager's girlfriend is still a high school junior.

    However, for their good, I have to be this black face. "Uh-huh. Ruili, inform Wang Xue'er and let her recuperate at home and not use the company in the future. ”

    The lounge immediately fell silent. After a while, the girl who was called closed her open mouth, quickly rinsed the teacup in her hand and put it in the cabinet, seeing that the other colleagues were still stunned, she wondered: "Aren't you leaving?" ”

    I'll go. The gossip was heard by the assistant, and if it reached the ears of the president, it would be dead, and several female colleagues scattered as birds and beasts, and some didn't even have time to clean up the cups.

     "Well, in the company, the sandwich you ate in the restaurant downstairs, how are you ...... in Kyoto" As soon as he said the word Kyoto, Mingxuan felt a little heartache, liver and lungs, if it weren't for the suspicion of restricting Xia Ruo's freedom by tracking the whole process, he would have followed him a long time ago.

    You can go to Kyoto for a new book signing before the high recruitment. Xia Ruo has the courage to do this, her grades have always been stable, and her mock scores are higher than the teacher's expectations several times, and when she asked for leave, the teacher asked the reason, and she agreed very coolly.

    This is Xia Ruo's second physical book, and compared with prolific writers, her speed is slow, but in terms of book results, her two books are the second. No one dares to be in the first place, even the three short stories she writes in the middle of the long story are very popular, and the publishing house she originally cooperated with has planned to publish a physical one after making up five articles. The quality of the book that dreams for a thousand years is absolutely guaranteed, which is recognized by everyone.

     This time by plane, Xia Ruo actually met his three fans on it, and after taking a group photo together, Xia Ruo said goodbye to them when he came up to pick up his car.

    Mingxuan heard Xia Ruo talk about fans, actually. If he didn't like Xia Ruo, he wouldn't have read fast food literature on the Internet, and he wouldn't have understood the behavior of fans going to another city for a book or an author, but now because of Xia Ruo, he doesn't think this thing is incredible.

    "How are you?" I happen to have a case going to Kyoto in the past two days, and we will come back together when the time comes......" There was a knock on the door, Ming Xuan looked up, and then put his eyes on his assistant, who shrugged his shoulders and signaled that he would not interfere in family affairs, and then withdrew and closed the door.

    "Okay, you're ready. Ming Xuan looked at Xia Ruo's photo reappearing at the top of the screen before putting his phone in the drawer on the side, and continued to look at the documents on the table without raising his head, but there are some things that some people can ignore without deliberately ignoring them, and besides, Ming Sirui, who came here, would not let himself come to this trip in vain.

    "You have made up your mind not to return to the Ming family, you must know that you can keep the blood of the Ming family. Ming Sirui's body was a little weak, but he still stood tall outside, so as not to let the Ming family lose a little reputation because of this, but this kind of businesslike attitude towards his son is a little inappropriate.

    "So, does Mr. Ming have anything to talk to me about?" I don't remember any business dealings with the Ming Group. "Look, business is completely inappropriate between relatives, just a conversation, and the atmosphere between the two people has successfully reached an impasse.

    "Can't we have a good talk?" The exhaustion revealed by Ming Sirui from the bottom of his heart almost overwhelmed him, making a father bow to his son, it was too difficult for him to be strong all his life.

     "Hehe," Ming Xuan, who was obviously amused by the father and son, let out a mockery from his throat: "When did Mr. Ming treat me as a son, I'm sorry, I don't know." ”

    "Mingxuan, you are enough, you are the grandson of the Ming family, and you must take your due responsibility." Ming Sirui's face was cold and hard, he was racing against time, he didn't want to waste a minute, but the more he wanted to solve the matter in a short time, the more troublesome it became.

    "I still have half of the cold and cold blood on my body, and it will be attributed to the Ming family, will it be unfair to her," Ming Xuan rolled up his sleeves and turned his wrist upwards to reveal obvious blood vessels: "Otherwise, if you take away the half that belongs to the Ming family today, we will not owe each other in the future, and we will have nothing to do with each other." ”

     Ming Sirui looked at Ming Xuan's serious eyebrows, and suddenly found that it was not good to have a son who was too much like him, Leng Hanyan, this name he hadn't thought about for a long time. "You're still hating me."

    Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, he thought that everyone was as cold-hearted and cold-hearted as him, "It's not been many years since Leng Hanyan died, I can still remember." ”

    "I really love your mother, but ......" Ming Sirui explained, if he didn't like it, he wouldn't have provoked cold smoke in the case of a family, but the initial passion was integrated into reality, and he chose to make a more rational choice.

    Mingxuan didn't want to hear Ming Sirui, but what he knew was enough, "Mr. Ming, if there's nothing to do, please go out, I don't want to hear you reminisce about the past." ”

    "I have reached the advanced stage of lung cancer, your uncle has gone back to the company, I hope you ......" Ming's Group will only be truly relieved when it is in the hands of Mingxuan, therefore, he has relaxed the bottom line again and again, and now he only asks Mingxuan to go back.

    "That's not right, your Ming family's family business is still in the hands of the Ming family." In the final analysis, career is the most important thing in Ming Sirui's heart, Ming Xuan no longer looks at Ming Sirui, and naturally he can't see the blood slowly spilling out of his mouth.

     Only this old man will stand in front of his son so weakly, there is a voice in his heart that reminds over and over again, Ming Sirui, enough, you look like this is really enough. Covering his mouth with a handkerchief, he coughed lightly twice, then turned away, without saying a word superfluous.

    It wasn't until the office door was closed again that Ming Xuan threw the pen in his hand on the table, and the swivel chair turned twice because of the owner's movements, and then stopped at the position in front of the desk.

    Advanced lung cancer, Ming Sirui, are you playing the family card? (To be continued.) )