The man in the surveillance sent the package at the express station, and then took the package himself. All this was so steady without a trace of panic. Mo Jinrong couldn't help but doubt that it was not his uncle.
He turned off the computer and his mind was in a mess.
Suddenly, he remembered what happened on the ship, and a terrible picture flashed by!
In his mind, Mo Jinrong saw that Mo Shengli took advantage of the storm to hold himself to the deck. He wanted to be pushed down by himself, but the ship shook badly, and someone came, he didn't catch Mo Jinrong, but he was thrown down!
Mo Jinrong's head hurt. This is a memory he has never had. Is it a memory disorder?
Before he could figure out what was going on, the door of the office was pushed open!
"Mo Jinrong, I don't understand what's wrong with me. If you want to change me, can't I compare with Tan Shilin?"
Tan Siwen stormed in and asked.
"Miss Tan, haven't your parents taught you to be polite and knock before you come in?"
Mo Jinrong raised her head and asked.
"Mr. Mo, I can't stop miss Tan..."
The front desk assistant in the back came up and panted.
"You go down first!"
Mo Jinrong said to the worshipper.
"Mr. Mo, what do you mean? You are not very polite. The most important thing in business is to keep the appointment. Although Tan Shilin is my uncle, he is a bag of wine and rice. All things are helped by my aunt. You are not afraid that if you change me, the business will be yellow?"
Tan Siwen said reluctantly.
"I said it was your tan family's own business. Who has anything to do with me? It's just that I'm a married person. You know, I don't want to have more rights and wrongs. It's really not good. You tan family can also find another candidate."
Mo Jinrong's indifferent attitude made Tan Siwen more angry.
"Mr. Mo, but my uncle said that you appointed him as the person in charge. I admit that I have some feelings for you, but this will not affect our previous cooperation. I am a person with a bottom line. Do you think I will be a junior to seduce you?"
Tan Siwen showed a disdainful smile.
"Your uncle came to beg me for this. In fact, I don't care. I really can't. You can change your aunt. I can accept it. Someone will see you off!"
Mo Jinrong said easily. He pressed the inside line. Within five seconds, people outside came in to drag Tan Siwen away.
"Let go of me! Mo Jinrong, you will regret it!"
Tan Siwen struggled and shouted.
Mo Jinrong didn't look up. With the sound of shouting farther and farther away, his office gradually quieted down.
He took out his cell phone and dialed the tan family.
"Mr. Mo, what's bothering you to call in person?"
Tan said with a smile.
"Your granddaughter runs to my office and yells. I hope Mr. Tan can take more care when he is free, and I'm a businessman. I don't want meaningless things to happen and cooperate, so if no one in the tan family can be competent for this task, I don't mind sending someone to supervise myself."
Although Tan Shilin is relatively safe, his ability to handle affairs really makes him sigh. He is a businessman and can't make business lose money.
When master Tan heard that the matter was a little serious, he immediately apologized as soon as his face changed.
"Mr. Mo, I'm not good at discipline. Forgive me. Don't worry. I'll give a good education when I come back. We'll discuss some things about the person in charge. The tan family can still do this well. Don't worry."
"Well, I hope you do what you say. Don't bother me again because of this!"
Mo Jinrong hung up the phone directly, feeling a little tired. Thinking that he hadn't seen LAN Enron for a long time, he missed it and called directly.
"Where are you?"
Mo Jinrong's tone was slightly tired.
LAN Enron didn't say she was with autumn tea, but smiled.
"Why, Mo always misses me?"
"Well, I miss you!"
Mo Jin admits generously and startles LAN Enron.
Autumn tea came over, stuck to her mobile phone and wanted to hear what was driven away by LAN Enron.
"Do you... Need me to come with you?"
LAN Enron hesitated and was a little shy.
"No, it's a little late. It's not safe for you to come out again! I'll take you to school tomorrow."
Mo Jinrong burst into a whim and smiled.
LAN Enron's brain was blank, just nodding and giggling.
"Well, bye..."
She hung up and stared at her cell phone.
"Shy, what did your man say to you?"
Qiu Cha asked deliberately.
"Nothing. It's getting late. I'm going back, or mom and dad will be worried."
LAN Enron picked up his bag and was about to leave. Qiu Cha smiled.
"Will you come to the company to see me tomorrow? Grandma Mo?"
"Autumn tea!"
LAN ran out of the villa with his bag.
……
Back home, LAN Enron was still glowing.
"Enron, where did you go this day, but you worried your mother badly."
Li Yueru didn't trust where LAN Enron went from the last time.
"I went to a friend's house to play. Mom doesn't have to worry too much."
LAN Enron smiled.
"I'm afraid I went to some wild boy's house again?"
Zhao Xiumei scolded.
Li Yueru just wanted to go up and theory, LAN Enron stopped with a smile.
"Grandma, I'm afraid you can only think of this in your heart. It's your birthday. Have you figured out how to spend it?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Xiumei's face was filled with a proud smile.
"Tingyun, it's my birthday in a few days. It's just arranged according to the previous specifications. You have to have more than 20 tables. Please invite those old friends and your colleagues to come here. The venue must be a larger place. It's best to pack the whole restaurant and the dishes should be more expensive. It's my birthday. It's the same as before. I think this year Is that no exception? "
Zhao Xiumei squinted at her son.
In the past, it was LAN Tingyun's money. He also invited many old colleagues to celebrate, and naturally received a lot of gifts.
The only regret is that the eldest son is not here this year and can't be filial to her. Zhao Xiumei is a little sad to think of this.
LAN Tingyun looked at the old lady in embarrassment. It was good not to drive her out of the house. She also wanted to have a big birthday party. He didn't have so much money.
"I don't have the money. You're my mother, and I can't say anything. It's OK to have this birthday party, but the specification is three-quarters smaller than that of last year. Let's just find a hotel and invite a few people to eat and drink. Mom, as I said, I'm very tight on hand. I don't have any extra money to give you a birthday party."
Zhao Xiumei quit as soon as she heard it. She thought that at the beginning, she was also on TV news and newspapers. Now she has to find a hotel for her and give her birthday. Isn't this perfunctory?