About a week passed.

Located in the Tianyu Building in the heart of Night City, Mo Ling concluded this morning's discussion meeting on new projects.

As the new president, he is arguably the busiest employee in the company, working overtime until 10 p.m. almost every day, and even more so until midnight these days.

However, he did not feel tired, because he was slowly integrated into his current role, and he was also recognized by the old employees who had opposed him before.

Before, because of his father's sudden illness, Tianyu's stock fell sharply, and now it is slowly rising.

Mo Ling was wearing a blue suit with a red and blue plaid tie on his chest, and he didn't like to wear a suit that was too formal, making him look as if he was a few years older all of a sudden.

He walked down the long corridor, handsome and handsome, he walked there like a landscape, and he didn't know that he had been secretly photographed by a few bold female employees, who also set his photo as a screensaver at night, and used him as some kind of symbolic role at night.

Mo Ling came to the door of the office, and was about to push the door in, but heard the voice of his assistant Chen Ruolin behind him.

"Mr. Mo, a middle-aged couple came over and said they were looking for something for you."

Mo Ling paused, and when he turned around, his brow was already furrowed.

"A middle-aged couple?" He asked, confused.

Chen Ruolin nodded, as if she was a little afraid of her boss, and her gaze immediately turned away after falling on Mo Ling's face.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, they said they wanted to thank you personally, and they also wanted you to go to the hospital to see their daughter."

Mo Ling blinked his eyes as black as ink, as if he remembered something.

That's right, that girl, the girl who was hit on the road, could it be that the girl's parents want to thank him.

Please, he just did what he thought he should do, and he didn't need their thanks.

Besides, it will delay his work, and he doesn't like to be disturbed by strangers when he goes to work.

Mo Ling waved his hand, "You let them go back, just say that I know their kindness, but I don't have time to see them, and I don't have time to meet their daughter." ”

Chen Ruolin nodded, "Okay, Mr. Mo." ”

But at this moment, the door of the reception room not far away was pushed open, and a middle-aged couple about 50 years old came out from inside.

The couple is already coming this way.

In the hallway, their footsteps can be heard clearly.

Mo Ling was helpless, knowing that he couldn't shirk it, he could only take the initiative to go to the couple.

When the couple saw Mo Ling walking towards them, the corners of their mouths showed excited smiles, especially the women, as if their eyes were overflowing with crystal tears.

"Are you Mr. Mo?" The woman asked excitedly, her eyes looking Mo Ling up and down.

The police said that it was a young man named Mo Ling who saved their daughter, and if it weren't for this young man, their daughter would most likely be run over again by the car behind her.

Mo Ling nodded slightly, "You are ......"

The woman stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Mo Ling's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo, for saving our daughter with your father."

Mo Ling saw that the other party was a little excited, and it was difficult to say some distant words for a while, so he sat a gesture of please: "Let's go to my office first." ”

Mo Ling didn't want to wait to be watched by the employees.