One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

"Business." Mu Shaoling said exactly four words to her.

Nianmu knew what Professor Qian was about to face, but she had no way to control this matter, and she couldn't stand up and admit that she had done something wrong to Professor Qian.

"Watson's news department will issue an announcement this afternoon." Mu Shaoling said again, the matter has been dragging on for so long, and it should come to an end today.

"Will Professor Qian be sued?" Nian Mu asked again.

"Watson will follow the rules and regulations." Mu Shaoling said, he didn't think it was a pity to sacrifice Professor Qian for the sake of Nian Mu.

After all, in his heart, Nianmu is the most important thing, even if she does something wrong, he will always be there to support her.

Nian Mu lowered his eyes. Professor Qian might have the intention of selling the materials, but he didn't do that in the end.

Even if there is a large sum of money in the Swiss account opened for him, it is estimated that he will not be able to get it out.

After all, what he faces in the future is the company's accountability and legal responsibility.

Thinking of these things, Nian Mu felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing her like this, Mu Shaoling felt helpless about this matter.

After all, she has been refusing to tell the truth, so that's the only way.

The phone rang, and Mu Shaoling glanced at the incoming call, but didn't answer it right away, and said to Nianmu, "I'll go back to the office first."

"Okay, Mr. Mu." Nianmu stood up helplessly, and after watching Mu Shaoling leave, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

She is sorry for Professor Qian...

Even if she knew she had done something wrong, the most helpless thing was that she didn't know how to make it up...

After Mu Shaoling left, Nian Mu picked up the phone. She wanted to help Professor Qian, but she remembered that Amur was not in City A at all, so she didn't know what illness Professor Qian's wife had.

She had to put the phone back into her pocket, leave the office, and walk back to the conference room.

In the conference room, all the researchers were eating. When they saw Nian Mu walking in, they all stood up and wanted to throw away the lunch boxes in their hands and continue to search for information.

"Keep eating, and check the information after eating." Nian Mu stopped them.

It was because she was too eager to ignore these things. Researchers are also human beings, and they also need to eat and rest.

"Thank you, Professor Nian." Several researchers said one after another, sat down and continued to eat.

the other side.

Mu Shaoling walked into the elevator, pressed the button to close the door, and answered the phone, "What's the matter."

"Boss, Second Young Master Song is here." Dong Zijun said, just now he called the internal number from the front desk downstairs to notify him, but when he was about to notify Mu Shaoling, he found that he was not in the office, so he made this call on purpose.

"He's here?" Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows. He asked Mr. Mu to trouble him yesterday, but today he delivered it to his door. He didn't expect Song Beiye to move so fast. It seemed that Mr. Song pushed him into a hurry.

"Yes, I'm waiting downstairs. Because there is no appointment, the people at the front desk dare not let him go upstairs." Dong Zijun replied.

Even Song Ershao, there is no exception. After all, everyone in T Group knows that the company Song Beiye founded is competing for business with T Group.

"Let him go to the reception room on the second floor." Mu Shaoling said.

"Yes." Dong Zijun replied, T Group has many reception rooms, and those who are familiar with it know that the higher the floor of the reception room, the more popular it is.

Letting Song Beiye go to the reception room on the second floor was the greatest humiliation.

"Also, let the security guard lead the way for Second Young Master Song." Mu Shaoling said, looking at the elevator floors that kept going up, and didn't plan to go down.

When Song Beiye was coming, he asked the security guards of the T Group to entertain him "well".

"Okay, boss." Dong Zijun held back his snickering, hung up the phone, and passed Mu Shaoling's phone number to the front desk verbatim.

After receiving the order, the front desk called in the security guards to inform Mu Shaoling of the order.

The two security guards on duty nodded and walked up to Song Beiye together, "Second Young Master Song, this way please."

Song Beiye looked at the two men in security uniforms in front of him, frowned, stood up and said, "Where's your boss?"

"The boss asked you to go to the reception room first." The security guard said.

"Okay, the reception room, what floor?" Song Beiye asked as he walked towards the elevator.

A security guard replied: "The second floor."

Song Beiye stopped, his face livid, "What did you say?"

"The boss ordered you to wait in the reception room on the second floor." The security guard said and helped press the elevator.

Song Beiye had a gloomy face and asked him to stay in the reception room on the second floor. What did Mu Shaoling think of him?

If it weren't for Mr. Song's orders, he would never have come here today!

The old man didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly, so he had to come over today to personally explain to Mu Shaoling that the bidding had nothing to do with him, and asked him to apologize in front of Mu Shaoling, saying that he would definitely give an explanation.

The most important thing is that the old man also sent his assistant to follow him, expressing that he would monitor him to do this well.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mr. Song's assistant understood in his heart that although he felt that asking Song Beiye to wait in the reception room on the second floor was indeed inappropriate and inappropriate.

However, he can also understand the origin of this.

"Second young master, one more thing is worse than one less thing, go upstairs." Mr. Song's assistant reminded.

Song Beiye glared at him. If he hadn't been watching, he would have turned around and left!

Mr. Song's assistant made a gesture of invitation.

Song Beiye had no choice but to walk into the elevator.

Mr. Song's assistant also got on the elevator.

Seeing this, the two security guards also went up the elevator and pressed the number two.

"Why do you come in and sit?" Song Beiye saw that they only pressed the number two, indicating that they were also going to the second floor instead of other floors.

"The boss said, let the two of us entertain you." The security guard emphasized the word "entertainment".

Anyone who understands understands that Mu Shaoling is guarding against Song Beiye and letting the security guards watch instead of letting the receptionist or the front desk follow, as if guarding against him, just like guarding against thieves.

"Your boss, don't go too far!" Song Beiye warned in a low voice, clenching his hands into fists.

"Second Young Master Song!" Old Master Song's assistant reminded him to hold back his temper.

They came today to apologize, not to provoke trouble, no matter how much dissatisfaction they have in their hearts, they cannot explode at this moment.

Otherwise, it's a waste of time.

"Shut up!" Song Beiye vented his dissatisfaction on the assistant.

Mr. Song's assistant reminded: "Don't forget what the old man told you today."

Song Beiye shut his mouth and walked out of the elevator with gloomy eyes.

Seeing him walking in the opposite direction, the security guard reminded, "Second Young Master Song, this way please."

"..." Song Beiye didn't say a word, turned around and followed behind the two security guards, and saw the words "Logistics Department" written on the side, and his expression was gloomy.