Good Morning, Dear

Kick it out!

Kick it out!

Kick it out!

Cheng Qingyao was chased out by the security guard. The reason was: "there are so many people going out and in at the door of the company. It's not good for you to sit like this, which will affect the image of the company. President Mo just lost his temper, so you can cooperate and make him angry again. I'm afraid you can't even enter the door in the future."

Cheng Qingyao understood. She went outside and found a place to sit against the wall.

The plan still hasn't worked out, so Mo Li asked them to work out another plan: "if you can't work out the result, it can only show that your plans are too ordinary, there are no bright spots, and you don't have enough strength to convince each other. The meeting will continue next Wednesday. If I can't decide that day, I'll hold a brainstorming to let someone with ability succeed you."

Very cold attitude.

Very cruel real competition.

Only in this way can the interests be maximized.

Back in the office, he stood by the window and looked down. He didn't see Cheng Qingyao. He didn't know whether he had left or where he sat. Tan Yeying knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Mo, the downstairs front desk called and asked whether the remaining red announcement in the background should be revoked? How should Cheng Qingyao's appointment be handled in the future?"

Mo Li jumped from the tip of his eyebrows, but pretended not to hear. Without answering, he asked, "is Miss Xiong ready?"

Tan Yeying was stunned. Lengfang said, "everything is ready. The makeup artist and the dresser will go to help her tidy up at three o'clock and send a car to take her to the hotel at five o'clock."

"Let her prepare more programs. This is the woman president Li personally asked for. You tell her that she will have a bright future after tonight."

"OK, I'll tell her again." Tan Yeying turned out and heard his voice coming from behind: "I feel a little sick in my stomach. Let Zhang Yangfei bring me some medicine and let him go for me at the dinner party. Tonight's dinner party is no big deal. Just contact the government and business feelings and ask the finance department to allocate 3 million to him to play mahjong. If you lose, you can't win and have fun with them."

"OK." Tan Yeying stopped. Seeing that he had nothing to say, she turned around and went out. When she went out, she wanted to ask about Cheng Qingyao, but she didn't ask when he avoided answering. No matter how much she hated Cheng Qingyao and thought she was innocent, she needed a way to live.

Zhang Yangfei sent the medicine and advised him to go to the hospital for examination.

He didn't answer. He sat back at his desk and continued to deal with the documents, but he was not in a state. He repeatedly signed wrong or wrote wrong. He was a little annoyed. He left his pen and took a bath in the lounge. However, the more he washed, the more uncomfortable he became. He caught another wave of people coming to the meeting.

Report the performance of this month!

Report the performance of this quarter!

Report the performance of this half year!

He kept reporting. The report didn't end until 9 pm. He was so tired that he complained and lamented everywhere.

"What's the matter with President Mo today? Are you dissatisfied with your desires?"

"I haven't been abused for a long time. Now I'm all sore. Can I take sick leave tomorrow?"

"Mr. Mo is strange today. It seems that he is not in the state all the time. He didn't find out that he made mistakes in several places."

"You said that Mo Zong's bad mood might have something to do with the child conceived by Miss Ma? They all said that child was mo Zong's son."

"When you talk about women, I think of another thing. Isn't there a woman sitting downstairs today? I seem to have seen that woman in the company before, but after a long time, I can't recognize it. Also, she has been burying her head and I haven't seen it clearly. If it's really her, Mr. Mo's mood is probably related to her."

"Isn't it?"

"Yes, I lied to you. President Mo used to like her. If she wants to be happy, President Mo will be happy like flowers. If she is not happy, President Mo will have a cold face all day."

"True or false?"

"Really! The company's personnel were transferred too much. I didn't know very well when I first came here. Almost all the familiar old people were transferred away. Otherwise, if you ask them, they must be the same as I said. President Mo always likes her. By the way, the rule that women are not allowed in the president's office was set for her at the beginning and is still in use today."

"I'll go! The real God! Such a comparison, those Miss Ma, Miss Xiong... Messy miss are chicken feathers!"

"I knew there was such a thing, but I'm not sure whether it was her. So let me tell you something. Don't spread it outside."

"Don't pass it on or not... But isn't Mr. Mo's memory lost in a car accident? He hasn't recovered his memory. If it's really her, shouldn't he always and shouldn't remember her?"

"That's what I said, but how many hearts will feel!"

……

All the way to the meeting, she whispered that she didn't break up until she came to the parking lot... Cheng Qingyao was still sitting on the roadside, waiting for cars to come out, one of which was not the model she was familiar with

However, she didn't find that Mo Li didn't take the gate. He took the north gate and drove all the way north from the company to the hospital. Instead of looking for Nan Youjin, he went directly to the office to find his former colleague: "what, did you find the result? Is Niannian my daughter?"

"No!" Dr. Zhang is a doctor who specializes in paternity testing. He has high authority in this field and will never make mistakes.

Mo Li's heart sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant, not angry: "it's not my daughter. Why does it match my bone marrow? Why can you use my blood?"

"Isn't this a very natural thing? So many people without blood relationship can't match successfully? So many people without blood relationship can't donate blood to each other?" Doctor Zhang took a break and threw him an idiot's eyes.

Mo Li doesn't understand that his blood type is special. Almost no one can match him, and almost no one can donate blood to him. Niannian not only matches him successfully, but also uses his blood... This makes him not doubt

"Is Niannian really not my daughter?" he asked again.

Doctor Zhang stopped his work and gave him the test tube: "it's really not. If you don't believe it, you can test it yourself."

"..." Mo Li looked at him and was speechless. Finally, he didn't pick up the test tube and test it himself. Because Dr. Zhang has no reason to lie to him. Because Dr. Zhang is an expert in the field. He said that if he is not, he will not make mistakes.

The excited mood becomes low. Mo Li is very unhappy. Nanniannian, nanniannian... Why? I didn't find anyone who could donate blood to him, but I found someone who could use his blood... Why? Why should he give Nan Youjin's daughter something he doesn't leave?

No!

No!

The next day, when driving to work, I suddenly saw Cheng Qingyao sitting at the heel of the wall on the roadside. It seemed that she hadn't gone back all night. She was still wearing the dress she wore yesterday. Moli had an accident. He rolled down the window and asked the security guard.

The security guard said, "after she was kicked out, she sat there all night. A man came to harass her. We drove her away."

Mo Li's face was expressionless, but his hands held the steering wheel tightly, and the bone knots were round and white. He turned his head to look at her, and saw her eyes, full of bitterness.

She also tried to get close to him. When she leaned against the window and saw that he hadn't left, she sent him a picture of Niannian: "Niannian is very cute, with big eyes, white skin and sweet mouth. Every time she comes home, she will call Daddy, mommy and Barbie..."