Chapter 800
Mu Qingqing took the plate handed over by Butler Tang, and wanted to laugh, "Uncle Tang, you also know?"
Butler Tang shook his head helplessly, the dumbfounding expression had already given Mu Qingqing the answer, "Master, he has never stepped into the kitchen before, and he has put in a lot of effort to make you happy, Mrs. .
It seems that a lot of things have happened during this period. Although I don't know what's going on between you two, Uncle Tang can see the sincerity. The young master has grown up with me since he was a child. I know his thoughts best.
Young Madam, you will know when you reach my age.People, this life is actually very short, and it passes by in a blink of an eye. When you look back in the future, you will find that in fact, those hatreds that you clung to when you were young, in the end, all turned into passing clouds, not important at all.
But when you really realize this, it will be too late, so please don't blame me for being a talkative old man. There are many ways to dispel hatred, but the only one that has no side effects and will not rebound is forgiveness.
Only when one's heart becomes soft, will it not be shattered or hurt by external impacts. "
Mu Qingqing used to be very uncomfortable with this kind of chicken soup, but when these words came out of an old man's mouth, Mu Qingqing felt a sharp sore on the tip of her nose. Straight to the bottom of my heart.
Tang Butler saw that she was silent, and smiled. There was a trace of fatigue on his wrinkled face. It was getting late. He paused and said lightly, "Eat while it's hot, I won't disturb your rest. It's..."
From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingqing didn't say a word, but Tang Shu's every word fell on her heart, heavy, looking at Tang Shu's back, Mu Qingqing felt that there seemed to be some knot in her heart that was still entangled. Little by little.
It wasn't until Mu Qingqing closed the door with the food that Mo Liancheng entered the study sideways, and everything just happened to fall into his ears.
Early the next morning, when Mo Liancheng finished washing up and was about to go back to the company with Zhong Lin, he saw a stew pot on the dining room table with a note beside it.
Mo Liancheng walked over with some doubts, picked up the note, on it was Mu Qingqing's handwriting, delicate and correct writing, "I made the soup myself as a reward for dinner."
Mo Liancheng was immersed in joy, completely forgetting the morning meeting he had to rush to.
"President Mo, time is running out..." Zhong Lin kept looking at the time and urging, but Mo Liancheng didn't seem to hear it, and sat at the dining table as if planning to eat.
Zhong Lin was impatient, and was about to step forward to urge him, but was stopped by Tang Butler, who shook his head at him to signal him not to disturb.
Mo Liancheng seems to enjoy it very much. Before going to the company in the morning, he can drink a bowl of soup cooked by his beloved woman himself. He has fantasized about this kind of scene for countless times, but he never expected it to come true at such a time.
Mo Liancheng, who almost never took pictures, took out his mobile phone and started to take selfies for the first time. His movements were extremely stiff, and he made all kinds of funny looks, trying to take a photo with the stew pot on the table.Who would have imagined that the chairman of a large consortium would be late for a regular meeting because of a selfie? No one would doubt it, let alone believe it.
But this scene actually fell into Zhong Lin's astonished eyes, and he murmured, "Butler Tang, is the person sitting over there really President Mo?"
Tang Butler pursed his lips and smiled, but secretly raised his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene and passed it to Mu Qingqing.
When I returned to the company, the meeting was over, but the secretary rushed forward to greet her and reported nervously, "Mr. Mo, that person came again last time..."
"Who?" Mo Liancheng's brows were slightly turbulent, obviously he didn't understand who the secretary was talking about.
"it's me!"
Before the little secretary reported back, Jin Shixun had already stood in front of Mo Liancheng calmly, which is why the little secretary was so nervous. The last time Jin Shixun came to the Mo Group, he smashed Mo Liancheng's office indiscriminately It was a mess, and it almost caused a big accident.
So when the little secretary saw Jin Shixun again, he was terrified. Before Jin Shixun could express his intention, the little secretary quickly found the spare key, rushed to the door of Mo Liancheng's office at a speed of 100 meters, and locked the door behind him. up.
I just want to find a job, but I can't afford such "riots" again and again!
But this time, Jin Shixun didn't fall for the trick, and he learned a little bit smarter after what happened last time.
Mo Liancheng waved his hand and ordered the little secretary to leave, then looked at Jin Shixun with great interest, and said, "Looking for me?"
"Where's my sister!" Jin Shixun asked with a cold face, but he was ready to strike at any time.In the past, Jin Shixun was not such an impulsive person. He probably found his relatives with great difficulty and wanted to protect his sister every minute, but he acted recklessly.
"At home." Mo Liancheng said lightly, but he didn't hide anything, Mu Qingqing was indeed at home, there is nothing wrong with that.
Seeing Mo Liancheng's indifferent appearance, Jin Shixun was furious, "Mo Liancheng, what right do you have to restrict my sister's personal freedom, who do you think you are!"
"When did I restrict Qingqing's freedom?" Mo Liancheng was puzzled.
"If you didn't lock her up, why have you stayed in Donglin Villa since my sister was discharged from the hospital, and you have strengthened the security, haven't you!"
"Ah……"
Mo Liancheng was amused by Jin Shixun, and shrugged helplessly, "It seems that you have been to Donglin Villa many times, why don't you go in and have a sit?"
"Shameless! You let my sister go, otherwise I will be polite to you!"
He's just a kid, Mo Liancheng naturally has ways to deal with him, but this time he didn't want to embarrass him, he just raised his chin to signal, looked at the surveillance camera over there, and said, "Do you know, you just now The words already constitute a threat, if I really want to deal with you, you won't survive tonight!"
Before Jin Shixun could speak, Mo Liancheng asked someone to drive him out of the company, and ordered Jin Shixun not to be allowed to set foot in the Mo Group again.
Jin Shixun, who was roughly thrown in the front hall, was furious, but the bodyguards of the Mo Group were staring at him, and it was impossible to see Mo Liancheng again.
But this trip was not in vain after all, at least the documents Jin Shixun accidentally picked up in the corner of the front hall ignited his ambition for revenge.Looking at the contents of the document, Jin Shixun's eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that the sky is helping me.
(End of this chapter)
Mu Qingqing took the plate handed over by Butler Tang, and wanted to laugh, "Uncle Tang, you also know?"
Butler Tang shook his head helplessly, the dumbfounding expression had already given Mu Qingqing the answer, "Master, he has never stepped into the kitchen before, and he has put in a lot of effort to make you happy, Mrs. .
It seems that a lot of things have happened during this period. Although I don't know what's going on between you two, Uncle Tang can see the sincerity. The young master has grown up with me since he was a child. I know his thoughts best.
Young Madam, you will know when you reach my age.People, this life is actually very short, and it passes by in a blink of an eye. When you look back in the future, you will find that in fact, those hatreds that you clung to when you were young, in the end, all turned into passing clouds, not important at all.
But when you really realize this, it will be too late, so please don't blame me for being a talkative old man. There are many ways to dispel hatred, but the only one that has no side effects and will not rebound is forgiveness.
Only when one's heart becomes soft, will it not be shattered or hurt by external impacts. "
Mu Qingqing used to be very uncomfortable with this kind of chicken soup, but when these words came out of an old man's mouth, Mu Qingqing felt a sharp sore on the tip of her nose. Straight to the bottom of my heart.
Tang Butler saw that she was silent, and smiled. There was a trace of fatigue on his wrinkled face. It was getting late. He paused and said lightly, "Eat while it's hot, I won't disturb your rest. It's..."
From the beginning to the end, Mu Qingqing didn't say a word, but Tang Shu's every word fell on her heart, heavy, looking at Tang Shu's back, Mu Qingqing felt that there seemed to be some knot in her heart that was still entangled. Little by little.
It wasn't until Mu Qingqing closed the door with the food that Mo Liancheng entered the study sideways, and everything just happened to fall into his ears.
Early the next morning, when Mo Liancheng finished washing up and was about to go back to the company with Zhong Lin, he saw a stew pot on the dining room table with a note beside it.
Mo Liancheng walked over with some doubts, picked up the note, on it was Mu Qingqing's handwriting, delicate and correct writing, "I made the soup myself as a reward for dinner."
Mo Liancheng was immersed in joy, completely forgetting the morning meeting he had to rush to.
"President Mo, time is running out..." Zhong Lin kept looking at the time and urging, but Mo Liancheng didn't seem to hear it, and sat at the dining table as if planning to eat.
Zhong Lin was impatient, and was about to step forward to urge him, but was stopped by Tang Butler, who shook his head at him to signal him not to disturb.
Mo Liancheng seems to enjoy it very much. Before going to the company in the morning, he can drink a bowl of soup cooked by his beloved woman himself. He has fantasized about this kind of scene for countless times, but he never expected it to come true at such a time.
Mo Liancheng, who almost never took pictures, took out his mobile phone and started to take selfies for the first time. His movements were extremely stiff, and he made all kinds of funny looks, trying to take a photo with the stew pot on the table.Who would have imagined that the chairman of a large consortium would be late for a regular meeting because of a selfie? No one would doubt it, let alone believe it.
But this scene actually fell into Zhong Lin's astonished eyes, and he murmured, "Butler Tang, is the person sitting over there really President Mo?"
Tang Butler pursed his lips and smiled, but secretly raised his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene and passed it to Mu Qingqing.
When I returned to the company, the meeting was over, but the secretary rushed forward to greet her and reported nervously, "Mr. Mo, that person came again last time..."
"Who?" Mo Liancheng's brows were slightly turbulent, obviously he didn't understand who the secretary was talking about.
"it's me!"
Before the little secretary reported back, Jin Shixun had already stood in front of Mo Liancheng calmly, which is why the little secretary was so nervous. The last time Jin Shixun came to the Mo Group, he smashed Mo Liancheng's office indiscriminately It was a mess, and it almost caused a big accident.
So when the little secretary saw Jin Shixun again, he was terrified. Before Jin Shixun could express his intention, the little secretary quickly found the spare key, rushed to the door of Mo Liancheng's office at a speed of 100 meters, and locked the door behind him. up.
I just want to find a job, but I can't afford such "riots" again and again!
But this time, Jin Shixun didn't fall for the trick, and he learned a little bit smarter after what happened last time.
Mo Liancheng waved his hand and ordered the little secretary to leave, then looked at Jin Shixun with great interest, and said, "Looking for me?"
"Where's my sister!" Jin Shixun asked with a cold face, but he was ready to strike at any time.In the past, Jin Shixun was not such an impulsive person. He probably found his relatives with great difficulty and wanted to protect his sister every minute, but he acted recklessly.
"At home." Mo Liancheng said lightly, but he didn't hide anything, Mu Qingqing was indeed at home, there is nothing wrong with that.
Seeing Mo Liancheng's indifferent appearance, Jin Shixun was furious, "Mo Liancheng, what right do you have to restrict my sister's personal freedom, who do you think you are!"
"When did I restrict Qingqing's freedom?" Mo Liancheng was puzzled.
"If you didn't lock her up, why have you stayed in Donglin Villa since my sister was discharged from the hospital, and you have strengthened the security, haven't you!"
"Ah……"
Mo Liancheng was amused by Jin Shixun, and shrugged helplessly, "It seems that you have been to Donglin Villa many times, why don't you go in and have a sit?"
"Shameless! You let my sister go, otherwise I will be polite to you!"
He's just a kid, Mo Liancheng naturally has ways to deal with him, but this time he didn't want to embarrass him, he just raised his chin to signal, looked at the surveillance camera over there, and said, "Do you know, you just now The words already constitute a threat, if I really want to deal with you, you won't survive tonight!"
Before Jin Shixun could speak, Mo Liancheng asked someone to drive him out of the company, and ordered Jin Shixun not to be allowed to set foot in the Mo Group again.
Jin Shixun, who was roughly thrown in the front hall, was furious, but the bodyguards of the Mo Group were staring at him, and it was impossible to see Mo Liancheng again.
But this trip was not in vain after all, at least the documents Jin Shixun accidentally picked up in the corner of the front hall ignited his ambition for revenge.Looking at the contents of the document, Jin Shixun's eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that the sky is helping me.
(End of this chapter)
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