Chapter 282: A Mouse Poop Spoils a Pot of Soup

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Putting down his impatience, Xiang Yirou showed a sweet smile, ten fingers slender, and tried his best to knead.

"By the way, godmother, lately...... Has Jin Chen ever come back? ”

"Nope. That muddy boy, when he has a woman, he forgets his mother, which is simply unfilial. At the mention of this son, Guo Meiyun's heart became angry. Anyway, Nan Ying has been here a few times, but he has never appeared.

Xiang Yirou was like a flower of interpretation, and said softly, "Godmother, don't be angry, in the end, blood dissolves in water." You and Jin Chen, the two of them always collide with the earth with Mars, perhaps, he is afraid of arguing with you again. Moreover, as far as I know, Yunhai acquired Yili, and the clothing department has recently been relocated, and the company's affairs are complicated, so I don't care about you for the time being, and in a few days, maybe he will come. ”

"Alas, my son, there is really no way to take him, from childhood to adulthood, his temper is stinky and hard. His father is not so virtuous, but more like his old and disrespectful grandfather. Anyway, don't mention her. Guo Meiyun turned her head and said softly to Xiang, "But you have a heart, the company is so busy, you can still take the time to visit me, an old woman." ”

"It should. Besides, I still call you godmother? Can a daughter still be unfilial? ”

Hearing this, Guo Meiyun was overjoyed. Sure enough, the daughter is the intimate little padded jacket.

"By the way, Erou, are you the only daughter in your family?"

"No, I have an older brother above me. After graduating, he stayed abroad. ”

Guo Meiyun couldn't help but be curious, "Oh, the family's business is so big, your father agrees that he will stay abroad all the time?" ”

He didn't agree, but his brother was stubborn and wanted to start his own business, and now he has a small achievement. In his spare time, he likes to travel around the world, and his father is sad when he is not at home all day. When it came to his brother Xiang Yingmo, Xiang Yirou was very helpless.

"Actually, I said that it's not a bad thing to go around while you're young. In a few years, he will be tired of birds. ”

"I hope so."

After chatting for a while, Xiang Yirou casually found an excuse to come out of the Jin house. As soon as she got into the car, she received a call from a reporter friend, telling her the secret of Lin Tao's fake public and private affairs.

It seems that you have to go to the sea of clouds.

President's conference room on the 28th floor.

Xiang Yirou stepped on ten-centimeter stiletto heels and walked in with vigour.

The secretary dutifully closed the door.

"Jin Chen, my godmother has been rheumatism for a while, and it has improved in the past two days, can you take the time to ....... to see her?"

"Did she mean it, or did you mean it?" Jin Chen didn't raise his head, and his voice didn't have a trace of warmth.

"I mean. She didn't say anything, but I knew she wanted you to see her. ”

Jin Chen looked at it left and right, "You came here to me on purpose, just to talk about this?" ”

His attitude, in fact, Xiang Yirou had already guessed it, anyway, she was used to it, so it was regarded as exercising emotional intelligence.

"I'm here today to remind you of something.

I have a friend, who is a reporter from Rongcheng Express, and he received an anonymous report that Lin Tao, the sales manager of your Yunhai's Haili clothing, cheated and faked the public and private interests, deliberately dominated the lottery results, and occupied a 60-square-meter single apartment, and he still has a lot of evidence in his hands.

Fortunately, my friend knew that you and I have a good relationship, and informed me in advance.

However, with such a hot news, the Banyan City Express will definitely not stop easily.

You must know that if this matter flows out, not only Hai Li, but even Yunhai's reputation will stink. Now that Haili is just on the operational track, you don't want to be ruined by a pot of soup and a rat droppings. ”

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