I Love My Sweet Neighbor

Mu Qiaoyang covered his head, his head hurting badly.

But those directors would not pity him and continue to make trouble.

One of them said, "They are all surnamed mu. Why is there such a big gap?"

The other said, "Yes, they are all surnamed mu. Some people come up by ability, some by blood, and some by mother's treasure. It's a sin for such a person to run such a large company like ours. It's not bad if you don't lose your life this year."

Mu Qiaoyang couldn't help but slap the table.

"Enough, what do you mean? If you say I can't, then tell me who can."

These directors were also very disrespectful and actually brought it up.

"Who can? There are many people who can do it, but where are they?! Your big brother Mu Qingtian can. He's the one who helped the company grow. And that half-brother of yours, Mu Huanjiang, can do it too. Your brother isn't here. He's the one who runs the daily work. They can do it, but what's going on now? One lost his memory and the other was chased away! Also, The Wind Is Strange was chased away. Why? His ability is obvious to all. You have to compete with a fake diploma. Ask everyone here who cares if that diploma is fake. What matters is ability! It's a wonderful career! You didn't!"

The directors got angrier and angrier, and in the end they all jumped to the point of shouting.

Mu Qiaoyang's head was about to explode and he was compared with Mu Qiaoyang and mu huanjiang. He knew it, too. I definitely can't compete with them. But I didn't expect there to be so much difference.

"Okay, my head hurts. You can continue your discussion."

With that, Mu Qiaoyang left the conference room.

When he walked out of the door, the directors were already angrily denouncing him.

If this continues, the company will be in a mess.

He felt as if there was nothing under his feet and stumbled back to his office. Lying on the table, he felt as if he had fallen asleep.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.

Hou Nan came in from outside.

"President, these are the documents for today. Sign them."

Mu Qiaoyang looked up and pressed the document under his hand. He looked up and stared at Hou Nan.

Hou Nan, you are my brother's confidant. You know the company very well. I want to ask you a few words. Can you speak your mind to me?"

Hou Nan paused for a moment and then said, "President, you can ask whatever you want. I will answer truthfully."

"Do you think I'm mediocre?"

"This, this is hard to say." Hou Nan looked troubled.

Mu Qiaoyang nodded.

"I know what you mean. You think I'm mediocre. But I work hard every day, and I never slack off. Even so, the company's performance is still not going up. Is that really my fault?"

Hou Nan smiled bitterly, "President, that's hard to say."

Mu Qiaoyang thought to himself, which meant "Exactly." It seems that Hou Nan also feels that he can't do it.

"Oh," he sighed. "Hou Nan, do you think my big brothers Mu Qiaoyang and Mu Huanjiang are really better than me? I came to see them when they were working. I don't think they're any better. In your eyes, what kind of people are they?"

Hou Nan turned his eyes, rolled his eyelids, and looked at the ceiling.

"What do they say? Vice president Mu Huanjiang is the kind of person who thinks of him whether he's here or not, whether he's talking or not. You can never expect you to be smarter than him. He'll always think of things you can't imagine."

"What about my big brother Mu Qingtian?" Mu Qiaoyang pressed.

"He, on the contrary. Whether he's here or not, you'll think he doesn't exist."

Mu Qiaoyang, on the other hand, did not understand.

"What does that mean?"

Hou Nan smiled, "That's exactly what I thought. When president Mu Qingtian was here, I thought it was no different whether he was president or not, but since he was hospitalized. It's not here anymore. I suddenly felt that I couldn't do it without him."

Hou Nan's words were clear.

Mu Qiaoyang fell into deep thought again. He was so deep in thought that he forgot himself. Even when hou nan left, he didn't notice.

"Looks like I really can't. Let's go back and talk to mom and give up this position. Let mu huanjiang come. He did better than me. I'd better go back and open a restaurant. I don't know what happened to that restaurant now."

While she was deep in thought, she suddenly heard the office door knock a few times.

Then, the door opened and a very cute girl's head poked in.

"Manager, are you there?"

The girl made a sweet voice.

Mu Qiaoyang looked at the car and it was Ke Ke.

"Ke Ke, why are you here?"

Ke Ke pushed the door open and came in from outside.

"Manager, you asked me how I got here. Of course I came to see you. Why, when you become the president of a big company, you don't know me."

Mu Qiaoyang waved his hand repeatedly, "How could it be? I am still me, and the position of president of this big group is not comfortable at all. I was just about to give up."

Hearing this, Ke Ke clapped his hands repeatedly.

"That's great. You can go back to the store and continue to be the manager. We all miss you."

"Miss me... Oh, right, what do you think of me as the manager?"

"Very good." Ke Ke's answer was straightforward. "What else do you have to say as a store manager? Now that our restaurant has become a specialty restaurant, a lot of people are looking for it."

Mu Qingtian was relieved that he had not accomplished nothing.

Ke Ke brought up a food box.

"Come on, manager, this is the snack I brought you. Don't look at the lack of things. This is a new idea for us. I've been busy for a long time."

Mu Qiaoyang took his heart, chewed it in his mouth, and felt sweet in his heart.

At noon, Mu Qiaoyang took the opportunity to eat and called Mu Mu to tell Mu Mu that he didn't want to work anymore. The next two steps were to get the board of directors to choose a president and mu huanjiang to be the agent for two days.

Mu Mu rejected both proposals at the same time.

Qiao Yang, listen to me. The president of this Blue sky group must be someone from our Blue sky group. It can't be Mu Huanjiang yet. He is not our direct descendant. Who knows if he's going to stab her in the back? Besides, his mother is si ninghua and hates our Mu family to the bone."

Mu Mu's worries were reasonable. But now that Mu Qiaoyang was sitting in the president's chair, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Of course, in the end, Mu Qiaoyang still couldn't get over her mother and agreed to stay here for a while longer until Mu Qingtian's injury recovered.

God knows when Mu Qingtian's injury will heal. Therefore, Mu Qiaoyang also wanted to sit down as the president and fulfill his duties every day.

Hou Nan knocked again.

"President, the actress is here. She wants to sign with us."

"What actress?" Mu Qiaoyang was so busy with all kinds of things that he couldn't remember what the female artist was.

Hou Nan had no choice but to remind Mu Qingtian.

"Mu Boss, the most important thing today is to meet this artist."

Mu Qingtian exclaimed and stood up, thinking of walking outside.

"Let's see who this woman is."