Chapter 462

"I'll give you three months!"

Yang Yilin asked in a low voice for a long time. Mo yanjue, who didn't talk about human feelings, finally let go. He promised to give him three months to learn to perform. After learning, he would continue to talk about his career.

But when Yang Yilin heard this, he stopped immediately. "Sir, three months? After three months, it's cold! "

"Sharp line of vision glanced at him," then I can't help

With that, he picked up the fixed line on the table and dialed out: "come to my office."

Seeing this, Yang Yilin wilted again. "Let's talk about it later. Now I have a more important thing for you to help me."

As soon as Yang Yilin's voice fell, there was a cautious knock at the door.

"In!"

Zhou Hua, dressed in Western clothes, walked in quickly and said hello respectfully: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Yang Shao."

Mo yanjue stood up and handed the folder to Zhou Hua. "I've read all these documents and executed them according to the procedure."

"OK!"

"By the way, find someone to follow the clue mentioned by Anne, and report to me as soon as there is any news."

"I understand, Mr. mo."

"Well, there's nothing else. The company is watching. I'm going to the hospital."

He was so light that he could finally go to the hospital to accompany his beloved woman.

"OK, I'll arrange the car for you."

As soon as you said something to me, they took Yang Yilin as the air.

"Ah, sir, you can't leave first. I haven't finished my business yet?" Yang Yilin is in a hurry.

At the moment, Mo yanjue had no time to listen to his nonsense, but he tilted his head directly at him. "I have something to say to Zhou Hua."

"Ah, sir... Yang Yilin wants to catch up, but Zhou Hua stops him.

Reluctantly, he shook his head and said angrily, "OK, I can tell you. Help me to check my personal data. The more detailed the data is, the better..."

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in benevolent hospital.

Mu Qiqi, according to sun Zhenzhen, put on protective clothing and walked into Yang's ward.

I don't know if the old man deliberately sent all the people back. He pushed the door open. There was no one else in the ward except the old man lying on the bed.

Muqiqi is happy. It's more convenient for her to take care of the old man.

"Mr. Yang, I'm here again!" Probe into, she smilingly toward the old man waved the insulation barrel in his hand.

This time, the food is not called take away, but she specially went to the hospital canteen to borrow the stove and made it by herself.

Three dishes and one soup, I wonder if the old man would like it?

"Girl, come in!" Hearing Muqiqi's voice, the old man who was lying on the bed humming and squeaking immediately came to the spirit, sat up and waved to her.

"Don't worry. No one sees me coming in. Please eat while it's hot." Muqiqi opens the lid of the heat preservation barrel while talking, and the fragrance immediately spreads all over the room.

Put the meal and soup on the small table in turn, and Muqiqi handed the chopsticks and spoon to the old man.

"I'll show you what you eat."

"Don't look at them. I've driven them all back. They won't come until seven." The old man waved at her and then asked her to sit down in the chair.

"Girl, have you eaten?"

Muqiqi was even more nervous. "Eat it, eat it. You can eat it quickly. It's not your taste."

Mr. Yang's eyebrows are bent and his smile is kind. He has an appetite and must be delicious

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the old man was eating and chatting with each other. As a result, Muqiqi heard the familiar footsteps.

As soon as her heart tightened, she stood up and walked towards the door. Sure enough, she saw the majestic Mo yanjue walking towards the ward.

"No, sir, your grandson is here!"