Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 190 Injuries at the Shareholders' Meeting
Mo Liancheng took the traditional Chinese medicine cooked by Steward Tang with one hand and put it on the table in front of Mu Qingqing, and put the tablet in his hand aside, "You guessed wrong, the Mo Group's stock price has not fallen but risen, look It looks like my eyesight is still good..."

"Heh..." Mu Qingqing chuckled and rolled her eyes, "It's me that's right, not yours."

"Drink the medicine, and I'll take you to Mo's in a while." Mo Liancheng pushed the medicine towards Mu Qingqing, and said lightly.

"What are you doing at Mo's?" Mu Qingqing asked without intending to drink medicine.

"The shareholders want to meet you. The general meeting of shareholders is held at eleven o'clock. You are the future spokesperson of the Mo Group. Come with me in a while." Mo Liancheng seemed to be in a good mood, always smiling.

"Then let's go, time is running out." Mu Qingqing got up and walked out the door, looking anxious.

Mo Liancheng grabbed Mu Qingqing's hand, and with a little force, Mu Qingqing's body fell into Mo Liancheng's arms. She seemed to be taken aback by this sudden movement, and blamed angrily, "What are you doing!"

"Drink the medicine!" Mo Liancheng said coldly with a firm aura in his eyes.

Mu Qingqing pushed Mo Liancheng away impatiently, and said with a frown, "I won't drink, I don't want to drink anymore, it's more bitter every time, and it's useless."

"No, the doctor told you to drink it for at least two months, and then change the prescription. You must drink it, there is no discussion!" Mo Liancheng's tone was firm, but he looked like a parent coaxing a child to take medicine, pretending to be fierce on purpose look.

"Mo Liancheng, are you busy? Why are you always bothering me? I said no to drinking, you are annoying!" Mu Qingqing broke away from Mo Liancheng's hand, turned around and went upstairs.

How could Mo Liancheng just give up like this, so he repeated the old trick, followed Mu Qingqing into the bedroom with the medicine bowl, and poured the medicine soup into his mouth without hesitation.Before Mu Qingqing could react, she roughly pressed Mu Qingqing on the bed and sealed Mu Qingqing's lips.

The extremely bitter Chinese medicine was slowly poured from Mo Liancheng's mouth into Mu Qingqing's stomach, but this time, Mo Liancheng did not let go of Mu Qingqing and warned her whether to drink it all by herself, or continued to ask him to feed it. .

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After a long time, Mo Liancheng and Mu Qingqing left Donglin Villa and went to the Mo Group.There was still half a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine left on the chest of drawers in the bedroom, gradually losing its warmth, and left to cool in the dark room.

This was the first time that Mo Liancheng was late. If it wasn't for the early morning appointment at the shareholder meeting, Mo Liancheng even had the idea of ​​missing the appointment just now.It was extremely difficult for him to pull away from Mu Qingqing's side. The tenderness and ambiguity made him unable to extricate himself.

When they entered, the shareholders were already waiting in the meeting room, and the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

Seeing Mo Liancheng come in, a respectable old courtier cleared his throat, and said slowly, "What's wrong with President Mo today, you're never late."

Before Mo Liancheng opened his mouth to speak, the old courtier who spoke just now blurted out...a great sarcasm without hesitation, "President Mo has been in the entertainment headlines a little too much these days, isn't it? Since Ms. Mu came back, you seem to have been distracted, and the voice of public opinion outside has become louder and louder. If this continues, the stockholders will lose confidence in us."

Mo Liancheng's expression was originally indifferent, but he seemed to know that the purpose of the board of directors this time was not to meet Mu Qingqing, but to denounce him, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he spoke in a cold voice.

"Uncle Cheng, shareholders' confidence in a consortium has always been based on financial figures and performance, not public opinion. Good or bad figures will naturally speak for themselves. The inherent thinking is that it is time to change."

"You..." Uncle Cheng was choked and speechless, what Mo Liancheng meant was nothing more than saying that his thinking was too conservative and could no longer meet the development needs of the times.

For these old shareholders, Mo Liancheng has always respected them very much, but it is also true that many talents rely on Mo Liancheng's respect as their own weapons.

Seeing this, another shareholder was also a little displeased, and asked bluntly, "Liancheng, do you really intend to let Ms. Mu be the spokesperson of our Mo Group?"

"Of course, I made it clear yesterday." Mo Liancheng replied flatly.

"But you didn't discuss it with us. I think it's better to have a long-term plan." The shareholder just turned his head and looked aside, a little angry.

"Yeah, let's put this matter aside for the time being and discuss it in the long term." Uncle Cheng took the conversation from the side and said coldly.

Mo Liancheng didn't mean to give in, his cold eyes were firm, "I've already decided on this matter, I think I still have the right to decide on a spokesperson."

"But..." Uncle Cheng paused, glanced at Mu Qingqing with some scruples, but still expressed his worries, "Miss Mu, I don't intend to offend, I'm just telling the truth."

"After all, she is a person who has been in prison. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for such a person to be the spokesperson of our group!"

Mo Liancheng's expression froze, he knew that this was the pain in Mu Qingqing's heart, even he dared not touch that sad past lightly, let alone others.

"Qingqing was wronged back then. Everyone knows about it. Uncle Cheng, you don't need to bring it up." Mo Liancheng's voice was visibly colder.

"But if you have been in prison, you have been in prison. This is a lifelong stain. I will never allow such a person to represent the Mo family!" Uncle Cheng's tone was firm, as if the victory of this discussion was inevitable.

Mu Qingqing tightly clenched her palms, her fingertips pierced the skin of her palms, but she didn't feel any pain at all.She did not expect that today's shareholders' meeting would become a meeting where everyone sat together to uncover Mu Qingqing's scars.She can be very strong, but the only thing she is unwilling to face the cold and bitter longing prison again.

"Excuse me, I'm leaving first..." Mu Qingqing turned around and ran out of the conference room, holding back tears.

Mo Liancheng didn't seem to have expected what happened today, and said with a stiff and cold face, "The spokesperson is imperative, and we don't accept any objections!"

(End of this chapter)