Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 327 The Taste of Being Suppressed (1)
"Vice President Lin," Mu Liang put down the bag in his hand, turned his head to look at Song Aiyu, and asked, "According to the group's regulations, are the seats of shareholders and senior management divided according to grades?"

"Yes." Lin Qiang replied very cooperatively.

Mu Liang nodded, walked towards Song Aiyu, his voice became cold, "This position belongs to me, Song Aiyu, your position is not here!"

Everyone looked over together, Song Aiyu was neither standing nor sitting, his face flushed instantly.

In the chair opposite, Song Qinghua looked at Mu Liang with inexplicably complicated eyes.

Pushing open the door of the office, the floor-to-ceiling windows facing you are transparent and bright.Mu Liang walked in against the glare of the light, and looked out through the glass window, just in time to see the blue sky and blue sea in the distance.

The location of this office is the highest point of Song's Building.Standing here and looking down, you can see the harbor and the blue sea, and you can't help but feel refreshed.

"Do you like it?" Lin Qiang stood behind Mu Liang and asked her with a smile.

Mu Liang nodded and replied sincerely, "I like it."

"Everything here remains as it was when the chairman was alive." Lin Qiang walked to the desk, lightly supported the spotless desktop with her palm, and sighed, "Every time I feel tired, I come here to sit Sit down and look at these things, as if the chairman hasn't left yet."

Mu Liang turned around, picked up a photo frame on the table, held it in his hand and stroked it gently.In the photo frame is a photo of Song Rufeng, the smile on the corner of his mouth is as warm as the sunshine outside the window at this time.

Grandpa, Liangliang is back.

Mu Liang put the photo frame back carefully, saw the black piano on the opposite side of the desk, and walked over.

Opening the cover of the piano, Mu Liang sat in front of the piano bench, stroking the black and white keys with his fingers, with a smile in his eyes.

"This piano was built by the chairman to celebrate the year this building was completed." Lin Qiang walked to the piano, her voice lowered unconsciously, "Liangliang, play a piece, the chairman hasn't played it for a long time." I heard you play the piano."

Yes, it's been a long time since I played the piano for my grandfather, and he must really want to hear it.

Mu Liang's long and slender fingers jumped up and down on the keys, and high and low notes floated out.The low and melodious music wafted through the corridor from the open office door.

Not far away, Song Qinghua stared fixedly at the woman sitting on the piano bench playing, with a calm face.The appearance of her playing the piano is exactly the same as a few years ago, focused and agile, without any change.

Although Mu Liang had worked in Fu's for a period of time, it was far from the job he took over now.Lin Qiang had considered this issue long ago, and specially equipped her with two assistants, both of whom are experienced and capable helpers.

"Liangliang, these are the development trends of the Song Corporation in the past year, and there are also important cooperation projects. You need to hurry up and digest and understand within three days." Lin Qiang put a thick stack of folders in front of her. , asked, "Is time too tight? Can you read it?"

"It should be possible." Mu Liang swept his eyes and said with a smile: "I was with Sister Xin back then, is there anything I can't do?"

Hearing her words, Lin Qiang smiled.Xin Xin's strict work attitude is well-known in this circle. She once wanted to recruit this talent to the Song family, but Xin Xin followed Fu Jinchen wholeheartedly, and she was not a person who would forget his righteousness for profit.

"Ask me anytime you have questions."

"Okay." Mu Liang nodded.

Lin Qiang handed her an envelope and said, "Here is the key to the apartment. Although the place I chose for you is not big, it has convenient transportation and a quiet environment, making it convenient for you to commute to and from get off work."

"Aunt Lin, thank you." Mu Liang didn't call Vice President Lin, but Auntie.

Lin Qiang pursed her lips, her eyes were gentle, "Liang Liang, Auntie hopes to make up for my past mistakes."

fault?
Mu Liang's eyes changed, but he didn't say anything.Afterwards, she ordered her assistant to deliver the luggage to the apartment, and she would pack it herself when she came home at night.

"Go to work, don't bother you." Lin Qiang explained the necessary things, turned and left.

When Lin Qiang returned to the office, she immediately saw the person sitting in her chair.

"Both you and Dad are hiding it from me?" Song Qinghua held a pen between his fingers, his eyes darkened.

After pouring a glass of water and taking a few sips, Lin Qiang sat opposite her and said, "If I told you in advance, would you agree?"

"Lin Qiang, this is my family business."

"No!"

Lin Qiang frowned, her tone sank, "This is not only your family matter, but also a major matter related to the group."

She put down the water glass and asked, "Tsinghua, do you really not understand the chairman's intentions?"

Song Qinghua's eyes darkened, and his red lips were tightly pursed.

"Now that Liangliang is back, I hope she can help you." Lin Qiang stood up in front of Song Qinghua and said in a deep voice, "Tsinghua, she is your daughter. The person you should trust is her."

"Are you suspicious of Aiyu?" Song Qinghua frowned instantly.

Lin Qiang sighed, with a complicated expression on her face, "Until there is no evidence, I will not easily suspect anyone. After all, I also watched Aiyu grow up, and I hope she will not let us down."

In the corridor, Song Aiyu's five fingers holding the file folder were tightly tightened.

Throughout the morning, Mu Liang never left her office. All the information provided by Lin Qiang had been carefully screened, no less, and she had to go all out to digest it.

"Chairman, it's time for lunch." The assistant knocked on the door and came in. Mu Liang was stunned for a moment, still not used to this address.

"Order me a simple work meal."

The assistant responded and hurried to order food.

Having no time to go to the restaurant for dinner, Mu Liang almost used up all the time he could.When I went to school before, I learned some things, but they were abandoned for too long, and I basically started all over again.

For five hours at a stretch, Mu Liang didn't even stand up to exercise.After finally reading a piece of information, she took a slight breath and picked up the mobile phone beside her to look at it.

A text message came in at noon, and she clicked on it to see the message from Sheng Mingzhan, saying that Mu Zhannian had been discharged from the hospital, and he sent his parents back to Yucheng to settle down, so she didn't have to worry.

Mu Liang edited a few words and sent the text message.Soon I received a reply: Are you busy?

very busy.

Mu Liang replied with these three words, and Sheng Mingzhan probably guessed it.

Clicking on the phone's photo album, Mu Liang looked at the photo of his son, and his mood gradually softened.She lowered her head and kissed the photo fiercely, and said with a smile, "Guoguo, Mom will definitely work hard."

After a short rest, Mu Liang continued to bury his head in the thick briefcase, concentrating on it.

Unknowingly, the sky outside the window darkened.Song Qinghua came out of the office with his leather bag, and when he passed Mu Liang's office along the way, he saw her staring at the documents in her hand, and paused.

(End of this chapter)