Look up at the magnificent high-rise building in front of you. In Cotton City, I don't know how many people want to enter the company. She grew up in Miancheng since she was a child, and she has a deep understanding of this, and the influence of the Mo family in Miancheng is immeasurable.

Fifty years ago, the Mo family's industries basically accounted for 70% of the cotton city. With the change of the Mo family's ruler and the continuous internal strife within the family, the glory of the Mo family has become a thing of the past.

Now, the power of Cotton City has long been divided.

Of course, the Mo family is still one of the best families in Cotton City, followed by the old man Sun who the Jiang family wanted to please five years ago, and the Sun family's status in Cotton City is second only to the Mo family.

The other families basically go their own way, and rarely participate in the struggles of the other families.

For businessmen, as long as they can create profits, enemies can also be friends.

Jiang Nanyun has seen a lot of things over the years, and coupled with his contact with Mo Wanwan, it is no surprise that these cruel family struggles are no longer strange. Ever since she was betrayed and calculated, she has understood that she is small and powerless to fight against people's hearts.

If she can, she can't, and she won't back down timidly.

Looking at Jiang Nanyun in a daze, Ling Yucheng frowned unhappily.

She was thinking about something, with a faint sorrow between her eyebrows, which vaguely made him feel a trace of seeing through the red dust.

Ling Yucheng coughed and pulled back Jiang Nanyun's distant thoughts, "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry, let's go in now." ”

I have to say that the Mo family attaches great importance to the cooperation with Ling Yucheng this time.

As soon as they took a step, before they entered the company, the head of the Mo family walked out of it with Mo Xudong and Mo Wanwan. Looking at this posture, it is typical to greet this big boss from the capital.

"Mr. Ling." Mo Zhongheng saw Ling Yucheng's appearance a bit like his son seeing his father, he was extremely excited and excited, if it weren't for the rumors that Ling Yucheng didn't like to touch others, he would definitely rush forward and hold him with both hands.

Mo Wanwan stood on Mo Zhongheng's right with a smile on his face, and when he saw Ling Yucheng, he behaved calmly, calmly, showing a decent smile, as quiet as everyone was like a beautiful scenery.

On the other hand, Mo Xudong next to her, his eyes lit up, revealing a hint of evil smile.

I don't know if this meaningful smile is aimed at Ling Yucheng or Jiang Nanyun, in short, a glance at someone will cause the other party's disgust.

In this regard, Mo Wanwan wished that Mo Xudong had offended Ling Yucheng.

Don't look at Ling Yucheng's expressionless face, like a high emperor, his eyes are not willing to give charity, in fact, his heart is like a mirror. Jiang Nanyun is right, why did he personally come to Miancheng to talk about cooperation with the Mo family, he wanted to take advantage of this Mo family's infighting to finalize the cooperation.

Therefore, the more exaggerated the Mo family's internal movements, the more happy he is to see it.

Moreover, the three Mo family members in front of him all had their own ghosts and had different thoughts.

He narrowed his eyes lightly, which was in response to Mo Zhongheng.

Jiang Nanyun was still in a daze, she was not frightened by the spectacular reception picture in front of her, but deeply understood that Mo Xudong's weird smile was aimed at her, so she didn't notice when Ling Yucheng walked forward.

After taking a few steps forward, Ling Yucheng found that the person had not followed, so he stopped, looked back, and said unhappily, "Secretary Jiang, keep up." ”

Secretary Jiang?

Mo Wanwan was standing not far from Jiang Nanyun, she casually poked her waist with her elbow, Jiang Nanyun came back to her senses and found that everyone's eyes were on her, so she asked Mo Wanwan in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Secretary Jiang, Mr. Ling is waiting for you." Mo Wanwan said this very quietly, and the last sentence was even more indescribably smiling.

Jiang Nanyun knew that Mo Wanwan must have thought wrong. Don't look at Mo Wanwan's serious appearance, everyone is beautiful, in fact, all the brains are filled with some yellow. Color, in her words, is typical of stuffiness. Disturb.

Jiang Nanyun didn't care about explaining to Mo Wanwan how she had become Ling Yucheng's secretary, she knew that she couldn't let Ling Yucheng wait, this man was unpredictable, and if he was in a hurry, he would definitely embarrass himself on the spot.

She is embarrassed, which will inevitably affect Mo Wanwan.

Jiang Nanyun secretly gestured to Mo Wanwan, and trotted to follow, "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry." ”

Her apologetic attitude is not like that of a secretary.

No way, who made her not a professional? Who told Ling Yucheng to arrest her like a strong man?

It seemed that he smelled the atmosphere that was wrong between Ling Yucheng and Jiang Nanyun, Mo Zhongheng wrote it down in his heart, and found the manager again, but he didn't know what he said in his ear, and the manager then turned around and left.

Although Jiang Nanyun is not a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city, she has a delicate face, coupled with a spotless cold temperament, and standing with Ling Yucheng, she is contaminated with a little bit of his nobility, and she looks like an extraordinary person.

The most important point is that the picture of her and Ling Yucheng walking out of the hotel hand in hand was filmed and posted on the Internet.

This is the first time that Ling Yucheng has had an affair with a woman, although he asked the public relations department to stop the news at the first time, there is still some enthusiastic viewers looking for clues.

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Jiang Nanyun thought that there would be a lot of people attending the meeting, even if there were not about twenty, there would be more than a dozen. In fact, there were only seven or eight people sitting in the huge conference room of the Mohs Group.

The conference room, which could have accommodated nearly 100 people, was now less than 10 people, making it look extraordinarily empty.

The air conditioning in the room made people tremble, Jiang Nanyun wore a thin windbreaker, which could keep out the cold outdoors, but indoors, it seemed useless.

She fought hard and sat beside Ling Yucheng.

On the opposite side of them, they should all be people with weight in the Mohs Group, otherwise where would they have the opportunity to participate in this meeting.

Looking at Ling Yucheng's side again, if he didn't come, wouldn't he be alone?

Alone to fight against five middle-aged and elderly people opposite? Jiang Nanyun just wants to say that his courage is commendable.

She seems to be particularly distracted, even on such important occasions and tense moments, she still gets distracted.

Ling Yucheng didn't know what was going on in this woman's mind. From the moment he stepped into the Mohs Group, Jiang Nanyun behaved absent-mindedly. He clenched his fists and coughed coldly.

Jiang Nanyun immediately came back to his senses and stared at Ling Yucheng blankly.

"Concentrate on it, you are now my secretary, Secretary Jiang." Ling Yucheng glanced at it seriously, and talked about the acquisition with the five people opposite him casually.

That's right, Ling Yucheng came to Miancheng, not only to cooperate with the Mohs Group, but also to acquire one of the three major companies under the Mohs Group - Mohs Jinyuan Co., Ltd.

Jin Yuan specializes in real estate, and is the No. 1 company among all real estate companies in Miancheng, and its annual profit makes everyone blush.

If Mo Zhongheng wants to give up the gold source, it is absolutely impossible.

Because of this, the negotiations between the two sides have not been finalized for a long time.

It is simply impossible to get Ling Yucheng to make concessions.

Therefore, after the discussion of Moh's internal high-level management, it was decided to achieve the purpose of cooperation with Ling Yucheng by way of transferring shares.

This is already the biggest concession they can make.

After Mo Zhongheng finished speaking, the entire conference room fell silent, like a dead silence, and everyone silently lowered their eyes on Ling Yucheng's body, all waiting for his answer.

The clock directly above the conference room was ticking and turning, and every minute and second was knocking on Mo Zhongheng's heart, and the atmosphere became more and more tense, and Ling Yucheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he refused to give an answer.

After a long time, when everyone was impatient, Ling Yucheng suddenly threw out a bomb, "Mr. Mo, do you think what I am rare is how many shares you gave away?" ”

Without waiting for Mo Zhongheng to speak, Ling Yucheng sneered, "You want me to help you clean up the mess and you don't want to pay the price?" Do you think I'm short of that money? ”

Jiang Nanyun was on the plane the whole time, and he was in a fog. In her opinion, Jinyuan, as the most profitable company, Mo Zhongheng is willing to give up shares and let Ling Yucheng get involved, which is already the biggest concession, Ling Yucheng should agree without hesitation, who knows that he is still so rampant.

Oh, it's arrogance.

It's really extremely arrogant.

Ling Yucheng didn't pay attention to them at all, and clasped his hands to his chest. Before, he looked at Mo Zhongheng and the other four company veterans, "My requirements have been made very clear, if you don't want to ......"

The five people who were almost three hundred years old together all stared at Ling Yucheng in unison, "Forcible acquisition, you have the ability to fight against me?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the five of them gasped.

The Mo family is only the king in Cotton City, but the Ling family is different.

The Ling family's industry is all over the world, and its power is not only limited to the capital, such as Ling Yucheng, who is rich and wealthy, no matter who it is, in front of the Ling family, it is like a small dust, and pinching to death is as easy and pleasant as pinching an ant to death.

Mo Zhongheng didn't dare to be angry, even if he held his breath in his heart, he didn't dare to attack, he could only look at the four people next to him, and he didn't speak for a long time.

If Ling Yucheng forcibly acquired, they really had no power to fight back, so they could only admit it obediently.

On this occasion, it is not easy for Mo Wanwan to participate, and if she wants to interject, she is really not qualified with her current status in the company.

Moreover, she was reluctant to speak, because she couldn't figure out Ling Yucheng's person, in addition to dealing with it carefully and speaking cautiously, she could only wait and see what was going on and see the situation first.

However, she has a big brother who has no eyesight, so the situation has to be different.

The first person who couldn't hold his breath was Mo Xudong, he suddenly slapped the table hard, looked at Ling Yucheng, who was not much different from his age, and said angrily, "Mr. Ling, this is Cotton City, not the capital, if you are not sincere, there is no need to continue talking." ”

Ling Yucheng raised his eyes, his sharp gaze slowly glanced at this Mo Xudong who was speaking wildly, and then snorted coldly, "What kind of thing are you?" ”

These words not only scolded Mo Xudong, but also scolded the Mo family.

As the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Xudong also represents the entire Mo family. At this moment, Ling Yucheng scolded Mo Xudong in front of Mo Zhongheng, that is, he was slapping Mo Zhongheng in the face in public.

Mo Xudong is not very capable, but he has a great temper.

How could he tolerate being reprimanded in public?

Immediately, he stood up in a chair angrily and stretched out his hand to point at Ling Yucheng, "What are you?" Show off your power in our territory, don't think that you are Ling Yucheng, you can be so arrogant? This is the cotton city, not the capital! ”