A week later.

At the board of directors of namo.

Mo Yanjing's three brothers and Mo song attended the meeting.

Walter was treacherous and took advantage of the property inventory of namo to seize several projects of namo. Now the board of directors has decided to re elect the executive officer.

Mo Yanjing sat on the chair and swept the people present.

They didn't dare look at him and bowed their heads one by one.

If Huizhi's fengheng is overbearing, Mo Yanjing is arbitrary.

Since he took over namo, although the company's performance has increased by a small margin, it has also encountered a lot of resistance and offended many business partners.

Huizhi is the most important one. In the past, both Fengmo and Mozong had excellent cooperative relations. Although there were some frictions in Mozong, they were not hostile.

Now, the nature of Southern ink has changed.

"Start voting."

A few minutes later, the vote was settled.

Not a Mohist, but a middle-aged man who has been working in Mohism.

Mo Yanjing did not say a word, got up and went out.

Generally speaking, Mohism will never allow this kind of situation.

But in addition to Mo Yanjing, Mo Lintao, the second younger brother, has never managed the company, let alone Mo feiran.

So they found the most reliable general manager to be the new executive.

Mo song was also relieved and patted the new executive on the shoulder: "do a good job."

"Yes, the old director."

The executive officer, who had been an assistant to Mozong before, had great respect for him.

Mo Lintao follows Mo Yanjing out and goes all the way to the outside of the company.

"Brother, you can come back to the company at any time after you think about it clearly."

Mo Yanjing stopped and turned to look at him: "your way of comforting people is not good."

Mo Lintao laughed: "I'm a big old man. Of course I can't comfort people. How about traveling while we don't need to manage the company?"

Mo Yanjing's narrow eyes narrowed, a look of disgust: "and you travel?"

"You don't dislike me, I don't dislike you! It's a big deal. How about a beautiful woman? "

"Not so much."

"I'm talking about Aunt Yunqing." Mo Lintao said again.

Mo Yanjing thinks that in these years, he has never gone out with his mother except taking her back to a city.

Mo Lintao saw that he was silent, picked up his mobile phone and began to book tickets.

"I've made a reservation. By the way, you have to transfer the money to me. You are my brother, and you have to pay for my money."

Mo Yanjing said yes.

……

Namo has changed its executive officer, and has held business talks with Feng Heng.

According to the news report, Feng and Mo are expected to cooperate in reading.

Qian Zhaozhao did not expect that the grand "encirclement and suppression" Huizhi plan would come to an end in such a simple way.

And Mo Yanjing is willing to give up, and travel to relax.

If I had known this, I should have let Mo Lintao come back earlier, and I would not have been able to do so many things.

On the train, Mo Yanjing looks at the people around him, frowning.

"Are you so mean to spend my money?"

He thought Mo Lintao would book air tickets, but he didn't expect to book train tickets, even high-speed rail tickets.

Mo Lin Tao eating fruit on the train: "what do you know? You can enjoy the scenery outside by train, and if there is a place you like, we can get off along the way."

"Is it ma?" Mo Lintao is very shameless. Before he came, he called Zhao Yunqing's mother. In a word, his mother was more intimate than Mo Yanjing.

Zhao Yunqing nodded with a smile.

Mo Yan Jing is stare big eyes: "don't you say to plan good tourist destination?"

Mo Lintao ate a piece of orange and handed it to Zhao Yunqing.

"What's the meaning of that? I've known the destination for a long time, but I don't expect it at all. We'll look at the scenery now. If we like it, we'll get off the bus. " Mo Lintao said happily.

Mo Yanjing has a black face. He should not believe this guy.

"Mo Lintao..." he lengthened his voice.

Several girls staring at them in the distance were so scared that they quickly took back their sight.

Zhao Yunqing did not feel a smile: "well, Lin Tao is right, the unknown is the best."

After a period of time, Mo Yanjing did not speak, he looked at the scenery outside.

In the afternoon, the sunset projected down, and the harvested wheat fields were full of beautiful light.

He couldn't help taking this picture, looking at the picture and sending it to Qian Zhaozhao. In addition, he also sent a paragraph of text.

When Qian Zhaozhao heard the sound of his mobile phone, he picked it up and saw that it was a picture.

The photo is a harvested wheat field, with sunset on it, just like a beautiful picture.

Then, a text message: "big pig, I'm sorry about what happened before. I hope we can still be friends."

Qian Zhaozhao did not feel a smile after seeing: "it's OK to be a friend, but you have to explain clearly with Feng Heng, and return the loss of our company to me after you come back."

Mo Yanjing thought Qian Zhaozhao was going to pull him black this time, but he didn't expect to receive her reply. He couldn't help laughing.

Seeing his condition, Mo Lintao leaned over and said, "eh..."

Mo Yanjing one hand pressed his head: "roll!"

Mo Lintao sat back in his seat, and then listened to Mo Yanjing: "you were right, maybe I just lack friends."

On the one hand, Zhao Yunqing is gratified to see that Mo Yanjing has changed.

……

Mo Yanjing gives Qian Zhaozhao bad scenery along the way, which makes Qian Zhaozhao want to go out to play.

Feng Heng sat aside, noticing which photos she took on her mobile phone were not up to standard: "who sent them?"

"Mo Yanjing, he's traveling with Mo Lintao and his mother, shooting along the way." Qian said.

Before the photos were taken at will, now the photos have been taken with a camera.

"Then why didn't he send it to me?"

"Are you friends with him?" Qian Zhaozhao gave him a white look.

Feng Heng's sword eyebrow slightly pushed, stretched out his hand to imprison her in his arms: "then you and he are friends?"

Seeing that Feng Heng was angry, Qian Zhaozhao immediately brought his mobile phone to him: "you see, there's really nothing to talk about."

"He just sent me some photos. If I betray you, I will die."

Feng Heng was amused by her: "I know. I don't worry about you. I only worry about his immortality."

Qian Zhaozhao shook his head unconsciously: "wrong, why do you think he likes me? I tell you that he has always liked Lin Yuyang in his heart. He used me to help Lin Yuyang last time. "

"Also, like a person, will let her reputation damage?" Qian Zhaozhao looked at Feng Heng and said, "if it was you, would you do that to me?"

At that time, everyone felt that Qian Zhaozhao had cheated and scolded her completely.

There are also people to make her portrait, send wreaths, send coffins

At that time, it was really sad.

"Maybe not." Feng Heng looks at Qian Zhaozhao deeply.

If Qian Zhaozhao really married Feng Xu at the beginning, he did not dare to guarantee that he would do anything bad to her.

Sometimes, it's so funny to say that he never helps her with other people.

Qian Zhaozhao was confused by Feng Heng's answer.

Feng Heng looks at her deeply, puts her cell phone aside, and then kisses her directly.

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