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Chenqing group in Longlin city is not the main company. Shen yuewan doesn't often work here. So he handed his office directly to Mo Beichen.

In the office of Nuo University, the decoration is very elegant. It is located at the top of the 48th floor of Chenqing group. Standing in front of the landing window, you can have a clear bird's-eye view of the whole Longlin city.

Successful people like to set their office in the highest place. The reason is very simple. The higher they stand, the worse they fall. I have to keep this in mind at all times before I can do things carefully.

What's more, looking at everything in the whole city, the more successful a person is, the greater his ambition will be. And standing high can stimulate the wisdom of the heart.

"Sir, where are you taking me? I have to go home to take care of my grandson. I don't sell noodles anymore. I don't have time..."

Outside the office door came a woman's voice, along with the footsteps of two people.

"Is that grandma?" Mo Junlei, who was sitting on the sofa, had very sensitive ears and recognized the woman's voice. When the old lady came in, Mo Junlei ran over excitedly. Still murmuring, "it's really grandma."

Mo Junlei asked his grandmother before. He hoped that Shen yuewan could help the old lady and make money for Chenqing group and the old lady by using her craft. Then she won't have to work so hard.

"Yes... It's you..." the old lady looked shocked. She was restless in such a big office. The whole heart is heavy.

"Yes, it's us." Mo Junlei took the old lady's hand and asked her to sit by the sofa.

"You... What do you want me to do here?" the old lady is a countryman. Naturally, she has never seen such a big world.

Before, Mo Beichen and Qin Yuxiao went to her noodle stall to eat noodles. She knew their identity. They must be rich, but she didn't expect to be the owner of such a big company.

"We want to cooperate with you..." Mo Beichen sat opposite the sofa and began to officially talk about cooperation with grandma.

The old lady doesn't know anything, and she doesn't know her noodles. The taste is as delicious as they say. They are all rich people. They are used to eating big fish and meat. They want to change their taste and eat some light snacks.

However, only one thing, the old lady listened. As long as she tells them the way she makes noodles, she personally teaches the workers in the company to let them know how to make the kind of noodles she makes. They'll give her a lot of money.

Those money figures are definitely tempting to her. Because she really needs money, her grandson is ill. Relying on her to sell noodles until midnight every day is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket. There's not enough medicine except one bed.

Rong Jingge said he was on a business trip. At present, only Shangguan Qingfeng lives in this big villa. Although Qin Yuxiao is on his side now, he is still worried that one day, she will suddenly recover her memory and choose to abandon him and stay with Mo Beichen.

"Young master, Mo Beichen has officially taken over the Chenqing group in Longlin city today." the assistant stood in front of Shangguan Qingfeng and respectfully reported what he had found.

"He took over Chenqing group." the Shangguan Qingfeng murmured. "It was definitely Mo Beichen's sudden decision to change his career to take over a company in the business world. This decision was not for anything else, but to contain him and oppress me with the power of the business world. Only in this way can he have the opportunity to get Qin Yuxiao.

What a pity... How can he be my opponent if he has never entered the business world? What's more, the power of Shangguan family will not be under Chenqing group. "

"What should I do?" the assistant asked respectfully.

"Let's see what he's doing. Remember to tell me all the news." he sat down on the sofa with his head up, looking a little tired. Tired is not only the body, but also his heart. "By the way, did you find out about GE? Do you know what he did abroad?"

Although his relationship with Rong Jingge is not general, people are always for their own. Rong Jingge will help him for a while, which doesn't mean he will stand on his side for a lifetime. Who let Qin Yuxiao be his own sister, and he is just a friend.

"No... No." the assistant shook his head carefully.

Rong Jingge is not an ordinary person. How can ordinary people find out his whereabouts.

"Keep checking."

"Yes."

The assistant exits the room. Shangguan Qingfeng lies on the sofa, looking at the ceiling and thinking about Qin Yuxiao.

One is the little owner of the noble official family, and the other is the little owner of the Chenqing group. Both men are fascinated by a woman, and she has to. It's been a tough day.

Farink.

A hospital shooting site.

This is the fourth day that Mo Beiqing came here. She works overtime every day. Just because she is the heroine of the play, it is about a woman with depression. Nothing can open her heart except indulging in her own music world.

Because the female owner's family is good, the wards in the hospital are independent. And also prepared a piano for her.

The afternoon sun, especially bright, melodious piano music, echoed through the window of the ward in the whole hospital.

Mo Beiqing, dressed in sick clothes, sat in front of the white piano, slender ten fingers, playing gracefully on the strings. A long black hair, vertical on the back, the makeup on the face, with obvious morbid. More importantly, since she came here, she was in a bad mood. From her heart, her eyes showed empty sadness and coolness.

In the garden of the hospital building, the men passing by, listening to the music echoing in the air, subconsciously stopped. And instinctively looked up at the place where the music came from upstairs.

"Young master, what's the matter?" seeing Rong Jingge, the assistant stood in place and asked curiously.

"Why is someone playing the piano in the hospital?" he asked indifferently.

"It's said that there is a crew who steps here and uses the site of this hospital to make a film. I think it may be the movement from the crew." the assistant explained to him.

"..." Rong Jingge didn't speak any more, but he didn't mean to leave immediately. Just because of the piano music, he seemed to have heard it somewhere and couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Young master, Dr. Mike is waiting for us." when the assistant saw that Rong Jingge was distracted, he deliberately reminded him carefully.

"Let's go." Rong Jingge took back his sight and walked forward.

They came to the hospital today and made a reservation in advance. Dr. Mike is Rong Jingge, a doctor with a good relationship. This time, if it weren't for Qin Yuxiao's illness and didn't let the old man and Shangguan Qingfeng know, he wouldn't come here to find him in person.

"Card, good, one will pass. Let's have a rest and get ready for the next one." the director shouted, then got up, took a cup of milk tea from the assistant's hand and walked to Mo Beiqing sitting in front of the piano. "Miss Mo is great. You are the best actress I have ever made so many films."

The director flattered Mo Beiqing, first, because Mo Beiqing is really a big brand, and second, she is also a producer of the film. She wrote it, along with the script.

In fact, what she performs is not the heroine in the film, but her own story. Now she really seems to be a woman suffering from depression. All day long, like a walking corpse, no matter what she becomes, the man she loves won't care about her.

The man is too cold and deliberately closes his feelings. But his heart had already fallen in love with her. The ending of the play is very sad.

Mo Beiqing took the milk tea in the director's hand and got up and went to the opposite window. Staying in this ward room makes her particularly depressed. She has been shooting day and night for four days. Even if she is not a patient with depression, she is about to suffocate.

She stood in front of the window, drank the milk tea in the cup, reached out and opened the window to breathe the fresh air outside.

The air blowing in the face suddenly felt refreshing.