Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Gradually, the folds between the remote eyebrows of the land wing became deeper and deeper.

A moment later, he withdrew his keen eyes and took a document to look at it.

This is the second quarter financial statements of the group.

Compared with the first quarter, the second quarter of the "financial report" a bit ugly. The group's overall revenue fell and its total profit also declined. The reason is that the problem lies in the upcoming "T2".

Since the launch of T2, a series of things have happened.

Infringement, report, suicide, accident, strike, disturbance

Problems are frequent.

Luyiyao has been working on solving the problem, but the impact still has been produced.

He closed the financial report and handed it to Timothy sitting behind him.

"President..."

“……”

Lu Yiyao didn't say anything. His face was tense and his eyebrows were frozen with wind and frost.

Ding Mo naturally did not dare to say anything more, his heart was worried.

He knew that Lu Yiyao would not look well when he saw the financial report.

"Lu's" group has been growing steadily in terms of revenue and total profit since luyiyao took over. There has never been a decline.

This is the first time.

He also knows the crux of the problem. But even if he has a strong ability, when he goes to the central factory, his work is also somewhat laborious.

Lu Yiyao adjusted the seat, half lying, hands clasped, in front of the abdomen. Eyebrow heart, has been depressed.

"How's it going with the new factory?"

Suddenly, he asked in the voice of Ding Mo Han.

Timothy got up and sat on the empty seat on the other side of him.

"President, the second batch of equipment has arrived, and the line will be assembled this Monday..."

"Plus the debugging period, how long will it take?"

"All production lines?"

Ding Mo looked at him and asked respectfully.

"Well."

"If all production lines are installed and debugged, it will take another month."

"A month?"

Lu Yiyao's voice is full of severe doubts. Obviously, he is not satisfied with this "reply".

"In half a month, it has to be done."

"Half a month? President, I'm afraid it's a little tight at this time? "

There are eight lines in the new factory. It is really difficult to complete the installation and commissioning in such a short time.

"Half a month."

Lu Yi Yao's deep and cold voice is full of irrefutable strength and hegemony.

"Yes, president."

Ding Mo in addition to the hard scalp should be under, also dare not say anything more. But in my heart, I cry bitterly.

At the end of the conversation, Lu Yiyao takes a book to read. Seeing this, Ding Mo quickly got up and prepared to return to his seat. Mou Guang inadvertently sweeps the cover of the book in Lu Yi Yao's hand.

"Fox Star"? President, is this? "

In doubt, he returned to his seat and began to redraw the installation and commissioning schedule of the new factory.

After more than two hours of flight, the plane stopped steadily at Dijing International Airport. With the bodyguard sure there is no problem, Lu Yiyao leads Lin Yanyan down the gangway.

Min Xiaohang, general manager of the Dijing branch of Lu's group, came to meet him in person.

"President..."

"Well."

Some of Zhou's chilly eyes can't be seen clearly.

"President, everything has been arranged. Please get on the bus with you and the young master."

Min Xiaoxing said respectfully.

“……”

Lu Yiyao glanced at him coldly through the black lens. His cold lips were tightly pressed, and his three-dimensional facial features were as cold as knife cuts.

He led Lin Yanyan, also with small sunglasses, to a black SUV.

Only Ding Mo and a bodyguard who served as the driver were in the same car.

Min Xiaoxing got on the back of a car.

All the way to reach the "Lu" group Dijing branch.

The scale of the branch is very large, and it is divided into the left rear building. There is a corridor bridge in the middle. The exterior wall of the whole building is all glass design. The sun is falling, shining, more luxurious atmosphere.

Lu Yiyao did not enter the left arm of his daily office, but went to the right building.

On the top floor of the right building, the real right belongs to him.

Every time he came to the imperial capital, he would choose to rest here.

Min Xiao will send them to the top floor and turn away.

Ding Mo pressed the password and opened the door.

"Brother in law, Yan Yan..."

Gong Nanling first arrived, saw them, and quickly stood up from the sofa.

"Well."

Lu Yiyao took off his sunglasses and glared at him.

Not for a few days, Gong Nanling's face showed a trace of fatigue. Fundus, a little blue. It seems that he has been working hard in Central China these days."Have you had breakfast?"

"On the plane."

Gong Nanling replied to him and then looked down at Lin Yanyan.

"Yan Yan, you're here too..."

"Can't I come?"

Lin Yanyan with small sunglasses, cool expression.

"Er..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Gong Nan was rebuffed by him, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Well, you all have a little rest. In an hour, go to Liuyun Pavilion. "

"Yes..."

Gong Nanling pulled a handsome eyebrow and sat down again. Leaning against the sofa, I grabbed a pillow and closed my eyes.

Last night, I worked overtime until early in the morning, and I had to catch a plane in the morning. Now, I really need to squint.

Lu Yiyao lets Lin Yanyan sit in the other corner of the sofa to rest, while he goes to the study.

The furnishings of the study are very simple.

A pear wood desk, a bookshelf, and a wooden couch.

On the bookshelf, only put a few antiques, no books.

Lu Yi Yao does not come very often, but has a short rest. Therefore, there is not too much furnishing.

He stood in front of the window, took out his mobile phone and called Lin ange.

At this moment, Lin ange and Gu Mengmeng are stepping into the "Lin's" group. The crisp ring tone of the mobile phone is particularly prominent in the spacious hall.

"Husband..."

Lin ange did not avoid Gu Mengmeng, and spoke with warmth.

"Ann, I'm here."

Lu Yiyao's voice of cold came over.

"I'll be fine when I get there."

Lin an GE has been hanging the heart finally put down, lips slightly curved, light back.

Gu Mengmeng looks at her, and the corners of her mouth can't help but hook up.

She envied the feelings between them, and envied them that if they had lovers, they would get married.

Inexplicable, the heart suddenly a trace of bitterness.

Gong Nanling also went to the imperial capital and sent her a message when she arrived.

He has been sending messages to her these days. Words of concern, words of comfort, and words of remorse.

Even if she didn't reply to him.

He is still persistent.

"How about Yan Yan?"

Lin ange asked softly as he walked to the elevator.

"He was fine. He had a sleep on the plane."

Lu Yi's deep eyes squint and miss overflows in her eyes.

"That's good..."

Lin ange pursed her lips. She wanted to tell him that she missed him, but because Gu Mengmeng was around, she was embarrassed to say so.