Chapter 411
"Dong Ling, you are finally back."

With an excited expression on his face, he walked in front of Ling Hanhan, holding his hands together and rubbing them non-stop. He seemed to want to do something but didn't know what to do. He seemed to have forgotten to move because of his excitement.

"He is the secretary you trained, Secretary Yuan, he is not bad."

Just when Ling Xihan didn't know how to react like that man, Mo Ziyan's voice sounded again in the early morning of the headset, giving her a reminder.

It's just that when she said the last sentence, she clearly heard him humming softly, and the tone of his speech seemed to have changed a bit.

Ling Heather raised her eyebrows. Although she felt strange in her heart, she didn't say anything on the surface, she just nodded at the source secretary.

"From now on, I will take over the position of chairman."

"Yes, yes, it's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Ling Xihan's words made the secretary look even more excited, but she just kept saying that it was good that Ling Xihan came back.

"Oh, that's right." Standing there in a daze, those eyes kept looking at Ling Xihan until Ling Xihan sat down and looked at him, as if she had thought of something and reacted: "I'll go Make you coffee."

"There will be a board meeting later, there is a file bag in the second drawer under your desk, and the key is on the top wall in your first drawer."

"When you have time now, you can read the information first, get a general memory of those people on the board of directors, and let them recognize who is qualified to be the chairman of Ling's Group."

According to what Mo Ziyan said, Ling Xihan quickly found the file bag.

It contained nothing else, but the relevant materials of the directors of the Ling Group's board of directors.

"It's very detailed, thank you." After taking a rough look, Ling Xihan knew that this information was put into thought, and this thought was definitely not prepared by her before, and it was definitely not prepared by Ling Changqing, so except for Mo Ziyan, No one else would think of it for this sake.

"In fact, instead of telling me those two words that I hate, it's better to say that calling me husband will make me happier."

Listening to the thank you on the other end of the phone, Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows, his original displeasure changed his mind as if he had thought of something, he leaned on the chair behind him relaxedly, and spoke in a bad tone.

For Mo Ziyan's indecency from time to time, Ling Xihan already had some resistance, but hearing his words that seemed to be true and false, she could only sigh helplessly.

"Mr. Mo."

"kindness?"

"Can you give me a little more time?"

Ling Heather's tone was very serious. When Mo Ziyan first heard this sentence, he didn't understand what it meant for a while. After he realized it, he was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so hard that he almost grinned. The root behind the ear is gone.

"Well, as long as you want, I can give you a lot of time."

"it is good."

A faintly good word, but it made Mo Ziyan extremely excited.

She is really beginning to accept the facts, and she is willing to try to contact him and accept him with her heart when her memory has not recovered.

His Heather, really makes people feel distressed.

You said, for such a woman, how could he not love her, how could he not love her, and not spoil her?

"By the way, Heather, do you know what Yuanyuan and Gungun like?" Just as they were happy and sweet, Mo Ziyan asked Ling Heather quickly when he suddenly remembered what the two little milk babies had said in the morning.

"I don't know." In fact, what she originally wanted to say was, how do I know.

"Uh." Mo Ziyan was also quite speechless, he had forgotten that even if Ling Xihan knew about the liking of those two little milk babies, she didn't know now.

"Are you thinking about what you said you were going to surprise them in the morning?"

"En." With a light enunciation, she looked at Ling Qinghan on the computer screen concentrating on flipping through the documents, and the pen in her hand fluttered between his slender fingers: "You read the documents first, I'll think about it myself."

"it is good."

After the word "good" fell, Mo Ziyan covered the voice of his headset, and pressed the secretary called by the inside line.

A meeting of all the secretaries put the entire secretarial room into a state of unease.

"Who knows what happened?" Secretary No. [-].

"Is there going to be layoffs? Or did any of you do something wrong?" Secretary No. [-].

"When Director Mo came here today, I looked in a good mood. There shouldn't be anything wrong, right?" Secretary No. [-].

"Not bad? I think you are farting. Didn't you see that frown that could kill a fly!?" Secretary No. [-] glared at Mo Ziyan who was still in the office through a glass , The whole little heart was beating non-stop.

It wasn't because of someone's handsome figure and back that seduced her soul, but because of someone's frowning brows that made her heart burnt and frightened.

"Hey, Boss, you are usually the closest to Chairman Mo, but you revealed that Chairman Mo suddenly invited all the secretary meetings, what's the matter?"

As soon as Secretary No. [-] spoke, the eyes of one, two, three, four, five and six secretaries turned to the general secretary sitting there, and the look on his face of curiosity for knowledge was impossible to ignore.

"Me?" The general secretary, who had been looking down at the documents in his hand and had no time to participate in their topic at all, heard someone calling his name, looked up at them, and then turned his eyes to the documents in his hand: "have no idea."

All the expectations, all the hopes were terminated by the general secretary's words. He wanted to continue the discussion, but Mo Ziyan walked over with a tablet in one hand, and everyone immediately looked like When I was in elementary school, I saw the head teacher coming and asked me to sit down properly.

"I called everyone together for a meeting today because there is a very important matter that I want everyone to put forward their opinions or plans."

Mo Ziyan's tone was as usual indifferent and majestic, and the expression on his face was also facing the coffin face that had not changed for thousands of years except Ling Xihan and the closest friends of his family.

Coupled with the "very important matter" in his words, all the secretaries who hadn't guessed Mo Ziyan's intentions were even more uneasy.

"About two to three-year-old children, what do boys and girls like? What kind of things can they give to you to increase their affection for you? Like you more? Let's talk about this matter, express your opinions, and talk about it. idea."

Mo Ziyan sat down in his own seat, and threw out such a sentence, completely ignoring all the secretaries who were in a bad mood after he said these words.

The secretaries in the next seat looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they were wondering whether Zi Yi's ears had hallucinations or heard wrongly.

(End of this chapter)

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