Hey, I'm Leaving Again

On his way to the company, Mo Qianxing's mobile phone was almost exploded. There were shareholders of Mo group and various media. Continuous text messages also made Mo Qianxing very upset.

Mo Qianxing learned more about the situation on the Internet. With Muyun's report, Mo Qianxing has almost mastered the basic situation of the incident.

But this time someone must be behind the scenes, otherwise so many media can't know his mobile phone number.

It is not uncommon for a certain media to have access to the contact information of figures such as Mo Qianxing, but in order to get exclusive information, there will basically be no cooperation and resource sharing with other media. Therefore, the number of Mo Qianxing will not be known by so many media unless someone deliberately divulges the information to multiple media.

Mo Qian closed his eyes and meditated. It was impossible for his business rivals to release the news. This matter is likely to lead to the marriage between Mo and Lin, so it makes Mo's group stronger. His business competitors will not be foolish enough to do so; Secondly, Lin Yurou's performance greatly reduces Lin's suspicion, but it is not completely impossible. Lin really doesn't need to use this means to force marriage; Then the most likely remaining is Qi's group.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianxing suddenly realized.

Did Qi Jun set up a bureau to help song ran leave the Mohist school?

Mo Qianxing thinks that he is extremely stupid. He has no intention of letting song ran go in his life. As long as he is still in the world one day, song ran must stay with him.

Mo Qianxing dialed Si Mu at any time.

"Si mu, arrange a pair of bodyguards to watch song ran in the Mohist house. She can't let her step into the door of Mohism. As for Qi Jun, he can't step into the door of Mohism. Do you understand?"

Si Mu is quite fond of song ran. He feels from his heart that song Ran is not the kind of person Mo Qianxing imagined. He knows that this is very unfair to song ran, but he can only obey orders.

Because the person who gave orders to him was mo Qianxing, his boss and his brother.

"OK, I'll arrange it right away. Also, how do you deal with Lin Yurou's pregnancy?"

"Have a wedding the day after tomorrow and let her give birth to the child." Mo Qianxing replied very simply without hesitation.

"But isn't it unfair to song ran? You have to leave her in the Mohist school when you get married and have children." Si Mu said carefully.

"Isn't it fair? When she tried to get close to me and destroy our Mohist family, did she think it was fair to me? Her pain now is insignificant compared with that when I lost my parents. Do you understand, Si mu? You've seen all my love for her when I was a teenager, my darkest time, and my disbelief and pain when I saw her true face Bitter, so Si mu, I think you can understand that I now hate song ran and can't get rid of my love and attachment. "

Si mu, such a big man, was almost tears by Mo Qian's punishment. After a long time, he replied, "I know. Don't worry. Even if you are wrong, I will help you."

"Thank you, brother."

This is the first time that Mo Qianxing has revealed his heart to Si Mu after knowing him for so many years.

Si Mu understands that the feelings of deep love and hatred mixed with each other are the most destructive.

Now, Mo Qian's punishment has such feelings for song ran.

Si Mu deliberately pretended to be rude and wanted to make Mo Qian's punishment easier. "Don't thank me. I can't stand the thanks of President Mo da."

"You boy, hang up. I'll be at the company right away."

"OK, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, Si Mu rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "this pair of enemies!"

Before Mo Qianxing's car approached the door of Mo's group, Mo Qianxing had seen a large group of reporters around the door of Mo's group.

Mo Qian came out in a hurry and didn't bring his personal bodyguard. At the moment, it must be impossible to go in from the front, so he asked the driver to detour to the side door of Mo's group.

But if you want to fall, the car must get close to the group of reporters before turning.

When the car was turning, I don't know which sharp eyed reporter pointed to Tesla, who was punished by Mo Qian, and shouted, "Hey, look, is that Mo Qian's car?"

All the reporters looked in that direction. A group of people with cameras, recording pens and microphones swarmed in. It was just a moment's effort.

The crowd put the car in a dilemma. The driver looked at Mo Qian with an embarrassed face. "Sir, there are too many people to rush."

Mo Qian rubbed his eyebrows and his voice was slightly hoarse. "Forget it, I'll get off and negotiate with them myself."

Mo Qianxing saw the bodyguards who maintained order at the door of Mo's group running quickly. When they stood in front of Mo Qianxing's door, Mo Qianxing didn't get off.

Long ago, a reporter pulled the window of Mo Qianxing. At the moment when Mo Qianxing got off the bus, the reporters stretched their arms and raised the microphone to Mo Qianxing. Even if they were separated by the bodyguard, the distance was still close, and they wanted to put it on Mo Qianxing's mouth.

Mo Qian didn't panic when he saw this posture. It really reflected everyone's education and style. On the contrary, it was a little more elegant than usual.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Lin's group, that is, your fiancee is pregnant. Is it true?"

"Mr. Mo, there is a rumor that you and Miss Lin are just a commercial marriage, and what you really like is the fiancee of Qi Jun, the son of Qi. Is the news true?"

"Also, is it true that you forced the fiancee of Childe Qi to stay in the Mohist school?"

The reporter's voice was mixed with the click of the camera, and the noisy Mo Qian's ear hurt.

Mo Qianxing said loudly and confidently, "Please be quiet and listen to me! I haven't contacted the shareholders of the company yet. I'm here to answer your curious questions. Mohs group will hold a temporary press conference in 20 minutes. I'll answer your questions one by one. Now I hope you can cooperate with me and I can cooperate with you at the press conference 。”

In a few words, Mo Qian clearly explained the interests. He not only took responsibility for the company, but also gave the reporter an explanation and hope. He can give such an answer to the society. Moreover, without the guidance of public relations personnel, he is indeed a very high person of both businesses.

Reporters gave way when they heard the speech, and Mo Qianxing hurried forward surrounded by bodyguards.

Many shareholders complained about Mo Qianxing's delay in marrying Lin Yurou. Mo Qianxing had just stepped into the conference room, and some shareholders started a complaint here.

"Mr. Mo, I said I would marry Lin as soon as possible, but you didn't listen. Is something wrong now?"

Mo Qian didn't even look at the greasy middle-aged bald man. He said coldly, "taking care of your wife, children and the company is the primary task. Why, is it that a small shareholder now has to take care of when I get married and who I start a family with?"

The bald man was ashamed, shook his head and didn't speak again.