Chapter 582

Aimo seldom drinks. How can he drink too much by phone? He didn't ask much. He told Liu Ming not to hang up and read it.

Through the phone, Lu Jiayu seems to understand that Aimo drinks with Liu Xintong. That's no surprise. Liu Ming will Ai Mo back to the room, Liu Xintong also stayed at home, he knew nothing, this just hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jiayu's heart rises and sends a picture to Ai Mo, which is a picture of taking a butt. He looks at the cartoon picture and laughs, waiting for the light to go out.

The next morning, Ai Mo felt a headache. When he woke up, he saw Liu Xintong sleeping beside him and kicked her, "Xintong, get up, get up, pour me a glass of water. I feel so bad."

She clearly remembered that she was drinking non-alcoholic champagne. How could she be so drunk?

Liu Xintong was kicked up by her, but the boss didn't want to, but he got up and poured water for her, muttering, "damn Aimo, I'll talk with you and drink, you still kick me, I'll break up with you."

Aimo was not in the mood to joke. He drank all the water with a straight face. He still felt his tongue was dry and his head was going to explode. After a long time, he could not get up from the bed. He lay down again, looked at the sunshine outside the curtain, closed his eyes tightly and continued to sleep.

This sleep doesn't matter. In the afternoon, Aimo didn't wake up. He was frightened by the scream of Liu Xintong.

"What's the matter?"

Liu Xintong nervously rolled out of bed to look for a towel, while dabbling on slippers and running, said to her, "don't move, you take off your clothes first, take off the sheets, I'll clean them up, you are moved, what's the matter?"

Ai Mo was also frightened by her. He looked down and was shocked. He seemed to be rolling out in the blood, smelling of blood. His arms and body were all covered with blood. She was scared, pale, flustered called Liu Xintong, "Xintong, I this is, I this is how?"

"It's a good thing. Don't move. Sit down for me. Hey, where are your slivers? I'll find them for you."

“…… In, in the cupboard, that's the black cupboard in the bathroom. "

Liu Xintong rummaged and handed it to her after finding it out, and helped her clean and tidy it up. When Ai Mo finished washing, he came out to see the bloody clothes and sheets all over the floor, and his face was pale.

Liu Xintong is still joking about her, "really, how old are you? Fortunately, what you drank yesterday was champagne, not wine. Don't you know when you are coming?"

The key is the wrong time. It's only a few days since last month.

AMO knew that he had a lot of physical problems.

she didn't say anything, she changed clothes, put the things that were stained with blood into the garbage bag and threw them in the garbage bag, and Liu Xintong threw them away in the room, and she poured perfume on her room and fell to the bed. "Oh, good, it's different to do some housework." refreshed, so, can you go to the beach with me, too? Hot, I'll go downstairs to bring you some hot milk. Those bodyguards are all old men. They are careless and can't take care of people. Why don't I find a nanny for you? As soon as Lu Jiayu leaves, there will be no one here to take care of you. It's really worrying. "

Ai Mo listened to her chatter and said nothing. After a long silence, he said, "I'm ok. I just forget the time. Don't be like an old lady."

"Hey, you have no conscience, Cheng. I won't nag any more. Let's go out to eat. Don't you want to go to the company?"

Ai Mo remembered that he had already gone to work.

She looked at the phone, only Lu Jiayu's wechat, but did not rush to see, ate something and pulled Liu Xintong out.

Liu Xintong got off the bus on the way. After thinking about it, she went to the hospital first.

Don't want to, today's Doctor Zhang is not in, Ai Mo see time is not early, did not continue to line up, directly went to the company.

Qin Yan is in a meeting. He looks at her through the glass window. Aimo is going in with the document. The meeting has ended.

Ai Mo was really sorry to stand in front of Qin Yan, "I'm sorry, I was I went to bed too late. "

Qin Yan looked at her face and nodded, "if you are not well, you can rest at home."

Ai Mo said with a smile, "it doesn't matter. I'm late. Let me continue my work. I'll ask Shen Bei to give me the minutes of the meeting."

Qin Yan took another look at her and turned to the office.

In the office separated by several glass doors, Qin Yan sat on a wide chair with his hands supporting his cheeks. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he pressed the assistant's phone and said, "give me the project information that vice president AI was in charge of, all of it!"

“…… But Mr. Qin, we can't get that part of the information. We've given some of it to Mr. Qin. "

Qin Yan frowned, thought about it and said, "try to find some to send."

"OK, Mr. Qin."

After hanging up, Qin Yan goes to Aimo's office with a document in hand.

Just entering the door, he saw Ai Mo putting pills in his mouth. He was stunned for a moment, frowned and asked, "are you sick? Did you go to see a doctor? "Aimo nearly choked himself, quickly shook his head and said, "no, no, I'm ok. Qin always has something to say? "

"Well, it's the project you and Qin Jian were responsible for before. Now we need to check it."

Ai Mo raised 12 Fen spirit, without hesitation shook his head, "I don't know."

"Why don't you know that you and Qin Jian are responsible for this project. I don't want some documents behind it, but I have to take over now. You can keep your own opinions and some ideas. I just need the results and tell me."

Qin Yan's face was serious and aggressive, which meant that he would not go without the result.

Ai Mo also gave him a light expression, "I said I don't know, you ask me in vain, Mr. Qin, I don't know everything, and..." She took a look at the information content and continued, "I really don't know. President Qin didn't give me too many information documents at that time. It's useless for you to ask me."

Aimo understands the purpose of Qin Yan's coming here. He seems to be harmless and has no purpose. In fact, he just wants to slowly infiltrate in and take all the achievements of Qin Bamboo Slips as his own, doing good things for himself under the banner of the company.

It's shameless.

"Mr. Qin, I don't care how many grudges you have with Mr. Qin. Now you're just the acting president, and I'm also the vice president you forced to transfer here. I know that I don't have any rights, but on behalf of you, I work for you. I have my own ideas and opinions, and I won't change my original intention and betray Qin bamboo slips for this position."

Qin Yan was stunned. His face was especially bad. After staring at Ai Mo for a long time, he suddenly got up and closed the door of the office.

Ai Mo's body jumps, but takes a breath, looking at the door still because of inertia swing back and forth, frown tight. Cover some uncomfortable stomach, got up and grabbed a cotton sliver to go to the bathroom.

When she comes out, Qin Yan is no longer in the office. Shen Bei comes over with the conference materials.

"Director, are you all right? You look so bad?"

Aimo shook his head.

Shen Beijiao is used to being in charge. Now he hasn't noticed that his name is wrong. He quietly steps forward and says in a low voice, "director, I tell you that it seems that there is news from general manager Qin. I hear Qin Yan on the phone, that is, he is called brother taxi."

Qin Yan's name is brother Qin Jian?

No matter what their relationship is, it seems that Qin Yan always calls brother Qin Jian. Although Qin Yan's identity is a mystery, people outside know that Qin Yan is still the adopted son of the Qin family.

"What else? May be able to find the call records? "

Shen Bei shook his head and suddenly thought of something and said, "it should be very easy to ask Liu Ming to check the call records. Ah, this is the minutes of the meeting. The director should pay more attention. Qin Yan has rejected all our previous plans. "

What?

AI Moqi raised his eyebrows in an instant, and if he vetoed all of them, it would mean that the plan was going to be abandoned. Time was pressing, and it was too late for everything. What he was facing was a huge loss.

She scrambled for the information and hurried to the office. There were no two steps to go out. With a stomachache, she was in a cold sweat all over her body. She forced herself to go back with the pain, grabbed the phone and asked someone to send all the contents of the plan. Even if she worked overtime, she had to figure out what was going on.

When everyone is off work and Aimo hasn't left, Qin Yan comes back.

Ai Mo looked at him. Their office was very big and open. They sat opposite each other and had glass doors, so they could see clearly.

Although it's a little far away, I know there are people in the opposite.

Ai Mo put forward the information and slapped it on Qin Yan's desk. "Come on, what do you want? No matter how much money Qin's group has, it's not such a failure. You need a legitimate reason to veto our work. But look at your current business plan, it's all nonsense. We don't have a project to do. "

Qin Yan lightly picks eyebrow to sweep her one eye to have no voice.

Ai Mo said, "Mr. Qin, there's no need to joke about the fate of thousands of people in the company about the enmity between you and Qin bamboo slips. I won't agree to change this matter."

Qin Yan still didn't say a word. He continued to glance at Ai Mo, put his hands together, put them under his nose, and breathed a breath. After a while, he said, "Vice President AI, what's the point of you fighting for these to help a dying man?"

“…… What do you mean

Qin Yan sneered and turned to look away. "It's just a literal meaning. Even if Qin Jian can come back, do you think he can still have a foothold in the company?"

Aimo was speechless.

Qin Yan is right. Even now that the bamboo slips are back, what can he get?

If the Qin family did not support Qin Yan, would Qin Yan suddenly climb to this position? Didn't it take many years for Qin bamboo slips to take this seat?

"Got it?" Qin Yan asked her.

Aimo nodded slightly, but she still couldn't hand in the things on hand. "Mr. Qin, I'm in charge of this project. Maybe I think too much about what you said, but it has nothing to do with this project. You shouldn't change the plan at this time."Qin Yan sneered, "I have the right." He threw out a document in front of him and patted it on Aimo's skirt. "Go out and do it."