Next day

People came and went in the street in a hurry, and no one noticed a father and daughter. They hold hands and walk through the unfamiliar and familiar crowd. Different from the cold and anxious atmosphere around them, they only have warm and beautiful little happiness in their eyes.

Han Mo sent the little guy to teacher Ding Rou and left alone.

Standing in front of the sichen media office building, Han Mo has another identity at the moment. No, it's two.

Han Mo stopped for a moment and walked into the hall.

At the moment, the employees here don't know the upcoming changes. They are busy. Like every day, Han Mo takes the elevator as usual and presses the number on the top floor.

When I opened the door of the president's office, a figure first came into view. When I heard the sound, I suddenly turned around.

"Sichen media is like my child. I made it possible from nothing to never." Meng Si's eyes scanned every corner and every detail in the huge office.

"Don't worry, I'll raise your son." Han Mo smiled and said that he was already standing in front of Meng Si.

Meng Si was still feeling, but was amused by Han Mo's rare joke, "I'm a little reluctant, but I won't regret it. Life is short. I have struggled enough in the first half of my life, and I should enjoy life in the second half of my life. "

The handover of the company was handled quickly. The general meeting of shareholders and equity transfer saved a lot of things with lawyers.

"You don't want any of these?" Han Mo pointed to all kinds of strange small objects on Meng Si's desk that he used to regard as treasures. Before, little pangxie would be stopped if he wanted to take it up and have a look.

Meng Si looked and smiled. "No, Peng Ye doesn't like it. Taking it back is also throwing it. If you want to put it here, you can deal with it if you don't want it."

Han Mo gently pursed his lips. In the past, Meng thought about how to fight with Peng ye and how to win a place in the quarrel, but now he is full of thoughts about whether Peng Ye likes it or not. He is thinking about Peng ye for both big and small things. Maybe this is the power of love.

Little Ponzi suddenly ran into the office.

"Mr. Meng, can you not go, me, me..." Xiao pangxie's eyes were red. "I can't bear you."

Even Han Mo didn't know that Meng Si was leaving sichen media until yesterday. Pang Xie didn't know this until he was called to the office this morning to see Meng Si and Han Mo hand over their work. At that time, he couldn't believe it. He didn't realize that Meng Zong was really leaving until the meeting was announced.

Suddenly, too suddenly, so I can't accept it for the moment.

"Reluctant? I can't bear to kick you all the time. " After that, Meng Si raised his legs and kicked little pangxie's ass like every time.

In fact, Meng Si pushed it with his knee every time. It was not heavy at all, so little pangxie didn't care.

Over the years, Meng Si was both a brother and a good teacher to him, and taught him a lot, both in work and in life.

"Mr. Meng..." little Pang Xie couldn't control his mood any more and cried.

Meng Si smashed his mouth. "Can I be a little promising? I'm not leaving the earth. I just want to give myself a long holiday and stop working. What are you crying about?"

"I, I didn't cry, just couldn't help it." Little Ponzi wiped his wet eyes.

Meng Si smiled and shook his head. "Follow Han Mo, no one will kick you in the future. It's time to be happy. All right, smile."

Little pangxie squeezed out a smile on his fat face.

"What are you going to do next when you leave the company?" Han Mo asked.

Meng thought nothing and said directly, "propose."

Han Mo smiled, but Pang Xie was completely stunned. He wanted to ask something. Before he could speak, he suddenly stepped into the office in a hurry.

"I haven't finished cleaning up. I've been waiting for you in the car for a long time." Suddenly outside the door came a familiar voice, the same tone, the same tone, yelling at the same person.

But at the moment, Meng Si's attitude was quite different. He hurried to Peng ye with a smiling face, "say a few words, delay some time, there's nothing to take away, just take me away. Why don't you go."

Meng Si's attitude towards Peng Ye is very different from before. If it was before, he would counterattack, but his tone is full of tenderness at the moment.

Not only the words were different, but also he greeted with a smile.

Little pangxie couldn't help staring, but he didn't have a chance to ask anything. He only saw Meng Si holding Peng Ye's hand and they walked out of the office together, leaving nothing except dog food.

"Brother Han... Mr. Han, Mr. Han, Mr. Meng and Mr. Peng, they, they!"

Han Mo smiled and didn't speak.

Little Pang Xie's eyes still looked at the direction they left and swallowed spittle mercilessly.

......

The night before, Peng ye said goodbye to Shu Ya for a long time. If it had been before, Peng ye would not have put Shu Ya down so easily. Now with Han Mo, she would be relieved.

Shuya knows that Han Mo has bought the equity of sichen media. Peng Ye has signed a cooperation intention with sichen media for Shuya before leaving, that is, if Shuya agrees to sign, she will become an artist of sichen media.

Shuya gently knocks on the door of the office. Although she knows that Han Mo is sitting inside, knocking on the door has become her habit, as well as in the company.

Han Mo looked up and smiled.

"This is a new contract for you. Take a look. Where do you think it's inappropriate? I'll let them change it." Han Mo's tone is very gentle. In fact, if Shuya will pick out unfavorable terms for herself in this contract, there will be no better contract in the world.

When Han Mo made the Shuya contract, he must have written it in the direction most conducive to Shuya.

Shuya has a mirror in her heart, so she doesn't look carefully. The whole world can deceive her. Only Han Mo will never, so she has no reason to look at it word by word.

Soon, the new contract was signed.

Shuya is not too worried about the contract, but more worried about another question, "when will the broker contract be signed? Who is sichen's agent? "

Shuya has been led by Peng Ye since her debut. She has never contacted other agents before. She is used to Peng Ye's style. In fact, she is not worried about signing a contract with the company. Compared with her, she is worried about the choice of agents.

From previous cases, an agent is too important for an artist. A bad agent will not only destroy the artist's future, but also likely destroy the artist's family.

Han Mo smiled playfully, "why? Worried about the agent? "

Shuya sighed softly, "I never thought the day when I left Pengye would be like that. In my opinion, there is no better agent than her."

"Oh?" Han Mo took out a contract and pushed in Shuya's direction, "look at this man."

Shuya opened the folder and saw the name signed there by the agent. Youmei's eyes were subconsciously stunned and suddenly looked up at Han mo.