Chapter 92: The Stranger's Arrival
There was nothing to do with clothes, but she looked tired. This made Fang Ziyan, who came in, see it, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" Didn't sleep all night last night? ”
"Hmm." Bai Zhufeng nodded tiredly, and his eyes felt a little flowery when he looked at the computer.
"Isn't it...... You really haven't slept all night. Why don't you go back and rest first? It's not good to be tired. Fang Ziyan said worriedly.
"It's fine." Bai Zhufeng felt that it was nothing, she was just a little tired now. If you go back to sleep, you may not be able to sleep, so it's better to do something so that you don't have to think about it so much.
Seeing her insisting on this, Fang Ziyan felt a little worried, but he couldn't stop it, so he could only go and talk to Bai Ran about it and let her pay more attention.
"Oh, just let her go!" Bai Ran sighed and said, "Murong Zhuoxia was seriously ill last night, and he has been suffering from a high fever. Zhufeng didn't come over until this morning, and his body was tired, but his heart was even more tired. After all, I like ...... so much."
Hearing Bai Ran say this, Fang Ziyan didn't know what to say.
In the morning, because Mo Jingshu said that Mo's latest advertisement, and now they haven't sent him the advertising plan. Fang Ziyan made a phone call to Mo Jingshu, but Mo Jingshu said, "You let Bai Zhufeng take it." ”
"This ...... It's not appropriate. She's our finance minister, no matter what. Fang Ziyan was embarrassed.
"You let her come, this ad is here for me."
"But she's not feeling well......"
"Uncomfortable? What's going on? ”
"Uh......" Fang Ziyan thought for a while, "It's okay, I'll take it myself!" ”
After hanging up the phone, Fang Ziyan drove to the Mo Group, but was locked up in the office by Mo Jingshu.
"What the hell happened to Bai Zhufeng?" Mo Jingshu leaned on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, making Fang Ziyan unable to understand his thoughts for a while.
"She just stayed up too late last night." Fang Ziyan was a little weak-hearted.
This is really not to say that he doesn't tell the truth, but now that the relationship between his sister-in-law and Jing Shu has become like this, if another Murong Zhuo Xia is added, the relationship between the two will definitely deteriorate again.
Thinking about it, I really am heartbroken for the two of them.
But who wants Mojingshu but doesn't give up, as if he didn't get the answer he wanted, he wasn't ready to turn over the Fangzi dialect.
"What the hell happened to her? Why do you stay up late? ”
"She ......" Fang Ziyan hesitated.
Mo Jingshu added another sentence: "Ziyan, you are my brother." ”
This sentence made Fang Ziyan immediately say: "My sister-in-law went to take care of people last night, and she took care of her all night without resting. "He won't say who to take care of, and there are only a few people who can make him avoid talking about it in front of Mo Jingshu. There is only one related to my sister-in-law.
Mo Jingshu instantly understood, "She went to take care of Murong Zhuoxia last night?" After taking care of him all night, thinking that he had never been taken care of like this by her, Mo Jingshu felt a little crazy in his heart.
"Well, I heard he's seriously ill."
"Seriously ill?" Mo Jingshu smiled coldly, and there was a hint of sneer in his eyes, "Isn't he a doctor himself?" Don't you know how to take care of yourself? ”
Ziyan didn't speak at this time, because it didn't make sense to say anything to Mo Jingshu now. Just like the sentence that doctors don't heal themselves, Mo Jingshu may not understand? I just don't want to think about it.
After letting Fang Ziyan go, Mo Jingshu sat in his place for a while, and finally found that he seemed to have wasted too much time on this boring matter, and immediately took all his thoughts back.
Bai Zhufeng is Bai Zhufeng, what does Baizhufeng have to do with him!
Oh, no, Bai Zhufeng is still about him, about his 100 million whereabouts!
What Mo Jingshu didn't notice was that Bai Zhufeng had nothing to do with him, but he couldn't help but involve her. Does he care about that 100 million? Not care! It's just because the 100 million is related to Bai Zhufeng that it is always brought up.
At the same time, on a certain plane, a tall man was looking at the city under the clouds, and a smile appeared on his handsome and three-dimensional face.
City A, I'm coming.
When the plane roared and landed on the ground, no one noticed that there was a person slowly walking into the city from there. And in the future, the entire City A will almost be subverted because of him.
There are so many passengers at the airport every day, Mo Jingshu has no interest in knowing who is coming and going. However, sitting in his office today, he accidentally saw a news that a foreign retailer brand was coming to City A to expand its business.
In fact, to put it bluntly, that is, I want to come to the Celestial Empire to get a piece of the pie.
The Celestial Empire is a large country, with a quarter of the world's population, so it can be said that no matter which line of work, as long as you can sell something in the Celestial Empire, you will definitely become a rich man. Such a large piece of fat, in addition to local businesses, some foreign merchants are naturally ready to move. It's just that because of some domestic policies, many foreign businesses just think about it and don't take any action.
Putting the newspaper down, Mo Jingshu's fingers tapped a few times on the high-grade pear blossom wood, and finally made a phone call to go out, "Hey, are you free?" Check something for me. ”
Before everyone realized that their enemy was coming, Mo Jingshu had already sensed something and took precautions against it.
At the airport, the man did not sit in the car to pick up his own, but walked slowly on the road with a suitcase alone, feeling the customs of the country.
I haven't been back for many years, and when I come back again, City A hasn't changed much.
As I walked, I suddenly saw a building standing there in front of me, and on the top of the building, the four big metal characters of "Mo's Building" were fixed on it, which looked very heavy.
"Is this the Morphy Mansion?" The man hooked his mouth, stretched out his palm, and measured the height of the building in the void, "Someday, this building will be mine!" ”
What he didn't know was that on the dozens of floors high, Mo Jingshu was looking down at his feet, and his target was also the newly built building opposite.
Expanding the territory is always his favorite thing, and he heard that the new building opposite belongs to the foreign Yingli group.
Without his consent, foreign Maozi also wants to come to the Celestial Empire to share the soup? Don't even think about it!
There are a lot of industries under the Mo family, otherwise they would not have been able to accumulate so much wealth. And the retail industry is one of them. Retail things are closest to ordinary people's families, although the price is not very expensive, but because of small profits and quick turnover, it has always belonged to one of Mo's large incomes.
Yingli Group is the largest retailer in country F, and this time it comes to the Celestial Empire, which is bound to have a certain impact on Mo's business. To put it bluntly, if Yingli comes, then it will be a showdown between the two of them to seize market share.
Mo Jingshu originally thought that the CEO of Yingli Group's branch in China would be very low-key before it was successful, but who knew that the next day he received an invitation, and the owner was Ye Chenqing, the president of Yingli's branch in China.
Ye Chenqing.
Reciting this name silently in his heart, Mo Jingshu inexplicably felt a little familiar. Thanks to his good memory, he quickly remembered who this Ye Chenqing was.
When he was in City A, he was not alone in his reputation. In addition to him, there were several others, who were called the new generation at that time. It means that in the future, City A and even the entire Celestial Empire may remember their names. One of them is surnamed Ye, Ye Chenqing.
At that time, everyone was still young, and they were faintly unconvinced by each other, and they were always competing for superiority. But who knew that when Mo Jingshu was in charge of the Mo clan, Ye Chenqing suddenly disappeared.
After so many years, this disappeared person suddenly appeared......
"It's kind of interesting."
Eventually, Mo Jingshu said so.
He is not a coward, and he has never been afraid of other people's provocations. It's a big deal, just crush him.
But what makes Mo Jingshu a little hesitant now is who should be brought to tomorrow's banquet.
The hesitation only lasted for a moment, and soon, he had an answer.
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It's another day after work, and the sun outside hasn't completely set, and the golden afterglow paints the city with a brilliant sheen. However, no matter how warm the sun is, the cold light is still reflected on the reinforced concrete.
Stretching, Bai Zhufeng packed up his things and left the company.
Fang Ziyan took Bai Ran out to eat, and they also invited Bai Zhufeng, but Bai Zhufeng didn't want to be this big light bulb to disturb them, so he chose to refuse.
Today is a person, where should I go?
Bai Zhufeng thought about it one by one, but found that he didn't know why he drove to the hospital.
At the entrance of the hospital, Bai Zhufeng did not get out of the car, but sat in the driver's seat, looking at the tall buildings in the hospital. There was a faint sadness in his expression.
He should be fine now!
Not wanting to disturb his peaceful life, Bai Zhufeng sat for a while and was about to leave, but suddenly saw that in the crowd, Murong Zhuoxia was surrounded by people and walked out, looking like that, he should be going to eat.
Not wanting him to see him here, Bai Zhufeng stopped the movements in his hand, looked at him, and slowly disappeared from his sight.
And what she didn't know was that not far behind her, another car had been following her for a long time.
Mo Jingshu originally just told Bai Zhufeng to let her prepare, there will be a banquet tomorrow night. But who knew that she was going all the way here.
Or have you been obsessed with that little lover?
With a sneer, Mo Jingshu looked at the man in a white coat who was gradually walking away, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Bai Zhufeng, the more you want to get something, the more I won't let you get it!
Seeing that Murong Zhuoxia's figure was no longer visible, Bai Zhufeng was about to turn the head of the car, but he heard a knock on the door of the co-pilot on the right, and a tall figure walked in from outside.
"I'm sorry, I'm not a taxi."
"I know you're not!" Mo Jingshu closed the car door, turned his head and looked at her with a smile in his eyes, with mockery and displeasure in his eyes, "Bai Zhufeng, don't forget, you are my woman now." Just like this, in front of me, to secretly date someone, aren't you afraid that I will be angry? ”