Chapter 35 That is another price

You can't fix the people around you.

After the incense was finished, the director read the lyrics, and the main creator gave a speech on stage.

After a set of procedures, it was already 12 noon.

After Long Moran heard the news that the director would formally join the group in two days, she was thinking about what she could do in these two days.

Hearing that she could go, when she stepped forward and wanted to leave, someone grabbed the corner of her clothes, and Xie Jun said with an aggrieved face, "Boss, are you going to abandon me again?"

With them as the center and the theater as the radius, there is no sound.

Long Moran took a deep breath, moved his wrist, glanced at him, and said with a smile, "I want to fight."

Xie Jun quickly let go of the corner of his clothes, and made a gesture of surrender with his hands, "Don't dare, boss, can you teach me your tricks!"

Long Moran drew his tone, "Oh~, so this is the purpose?"

Xie Jun coughed dryly, his eyes fluttered, "Isn't this giving full play to the boss's talent?"

She snorted coldly, raised her feet and walked forward, leaving a sentence, "Practice Zhama step first."

On the way back to the city, Long Moran received a call from Long Jingpeng.

The Long Group is now in a state of disintegration, like a paper tiger, which can be broken by the slightest wind.

Lin Qingxian supported Long Jingpeng to sit on the sofa. He still had a lot of black hair, but his temples were already graying.

Lin Qingxian took a glass of water and handed it to him, sat beside him, and said with a guilty expression, "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, my sister wouldn't suppress the company like this."

Long Jingpeng put the water glass heavily on the table, and a splash of water splashed out, "It's all this troublemaker. If she didn't save the Long Group, how could it be so bad?"

Lin Qingxian gently followed Long Jingpeng's back, his almond eyes were dark, "Father, how many shares do you have now?"

Long Jingpeng lowered his head and sighed, "Even if we sell them all, it won't be able to fill the hole of the Long Group."

Lin Qingxian covered his eyes with excitement, and whispered cautiously, "Father, I have a method, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Long Jingpeng looked delighted, and excitedly grabbed Lin Qingxian and said, "I knew Xian'er had the most ideas."

Lin Qingxian withdrew his hand with a look of disgust, and said a few words in a low voice without changing his expression.

Long Jingpeng's smile gradually froze, and he hesitated, "Can it work?"

"I can do it, Dad, I promise."

When Long Moran came, Long Jingpeng was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking very happy.

With a smile all over his face, he waved to Long Moran with a gentle voice, "Come, Xiaoran, come and drink tea with Dad."

Long Moran Ruifeng's eyes were dark, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

She sat across from him and smiled gracefully, "Tell me what's the matter."

Long Jingpeng suppressed the depression in his chest and said with a smile, "Ranran, I have decided to abdicate and appoint you as the president of the Long Group."

Long Moran smiled comprehensibly, her feelings were for her to wipe her buttocks, and she was really good at planning.

Long Moran squeezed her fingers, suppressing the thought of wanting to beat him up, "Hehe! Let me be the president of the Long Group, that's a different price."

"What?" Long Jingpeng shook his hand holding the teacup, apparently he did not expect her to be so shrewd.

Long Moran didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with him anymore, she still wanted to meet the person she wanted to see, her voice was cold, "Do it honestly according to my contract, don't try to play tricks, otherwise I don't know if the fish will die or not, but the net It will definitely break, see you later."

Long Moran rubbed her swollen temples, and called the handsome Long Siyu who was far away abroad.

The way has been paved and it's up to him to play the rest of the mess.

After hanging up the phone, I happened to catch a glimpse of a flower shop.

She stopped the car and bought a large bouquet of delicate and fragrant blue roses.

As soon as he stepped into the Gong's Group, he saw Jiang Ziqiu getting off the elevator.

Long Moran didn't have a good impression of him, and she didn't bother to talk to him, she lowered her head and fiddled with the flowers in her hand.

Jiang Ziqiu walked up to her with one hand in his pocket, "Miss Long, come to see the old palace."

Long Moran, who had no choice but to pretend to be mushrooms, raised his head and said in surprise, "Oh! It turned out to be Mr. Jiang! It's a pleasure to meet you, are you here to see my husband?"

Jiang Ziqiu was speechless, this man still held grudges.

He lingered on the blue rose for a few moments, looking for nothing to say, "Is it for the old palace?"

Long Moran glanced at him, curled his lips and said, "Boss Jiang has really good eyes."

Jiang Ziqiu was heartbroken, and every word the good guy said was mocking him for being blind.

Long Moran didn't bother to argue with him, she passed him and walked into the elevator.

When closing, he shook his legs, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I advise you to go up later."

She turned a deaf ear and hit the off button.

Door open.

She stepped out and saw Luo Bei standing outside the door in a military posture.

He frowned, unless there was a major incident, Luo Bei would usually follow Gong Junmo every step of the way.

Long Moran immediately straightened his back, ready to fight.

Luo Bei respectfully yelled Miss Long, watching her hold the doorknob, her heart tightened, before she could stop her, she went in.

The voice of the woman scolding Zhenghuan stopped abruptly.

Shen Ya turned her head just in time to meet Long Moran's half-smile expression, her pupils shrank, her legs softened, and she supported the desk with her hands.

Long Moran withdrew her gaze, and glanced at the beautiful Yi Muxue who was crying on the sofa.

I snorted coldly in my heart.

It seems that the abuse is not bad enough! !
She treated the two of them as air, stepped on high heels, and walked towards Gong Junmo.

Gong Junmo got up to meet her.

"Don't move, Mr. Gong."

He did sit down again.

Long Moran quickened her pace and walked to his side.

He stretched out his hand to offer the blue rose, and the tenderness in his eyes flowed through his heart like a stream of clear water, "Mr. Gong, do you like the one I gave you?"

Gong Junmo suppressed the throbbing in his heart, took the flower, and sniffed it. The sweet and sweet smell penetrated into his heart, and said in a deep and gentle voice, "I like everything you gave me."

With gentle eyebrows, Long Moran bent down and kissed him on the side of his cheek, and said softly, "This is your reward."

She was leaning on the desk with a contented and lazy expression, staring down at the handsome man with a slightly trembling hand holding a card in front of her.

She looked at the black shirt with tightly cuffed cuffs today, and her heart seemed to be twisted.

It hurts.

When I got closer, I smelled a faint smell of blood on his body.
Gee.

Want to hit someone!
The warm and happy interaction between the two as if there was no one else around them hurt the two who were regarded as air.

'Snapped. '

Shen Ya threw the documents on the table wildly.

Staring at Gong Junmo with red eyes, she gritted her teeth with hatred, no, no, this bitch doesn't deserve happiness.
Lin Qingxian stared fixedly at Long Moran's back, her eyes spit fire, and she tightened her cuffs, Jun Mo was hers, and no one could take it away.

Shen Ya's eyes were about to burst, she pointed at Gong Junmo, and roared, "Gong Junmo, do you still have me in your eyes? How did I tell you? Get this woman out immediately, otherwise."

(End of this chapter)

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