"Mom, if you don't scare them, how can they go? I'm not so stupid. It's not dirty my hands because they have some blood on their hands."
LAN Enron smiled.
LAN Yanran was stunned. His mouth was big enough to plug an apple.
"What are you looking at? Eat your apples!"
LAN Enron stuffed the apple into LAN Yanran's mouth.
"I really didn't expect my mother to be able to do this."
LAN Tingyun said sadly.
"Dad, don't think about it again. You're just in good health. You should keep a happy mood. I just made some funny variety shows recently. I'll show you."
LAN Yanran picked up the remote control and found that his recent variety show is on the air.
"Yan Ran, what happened last time? Did they make money from their fame?"
LAN Tingyun remembered the last time she called and saw the news.
"Nothing. Dad, please eat quickly. I've pushed a lot of variety shows. I'm going to run the notice tomorrow, so I can't come to see you."
LAN Yanran said with some sadness.
He pushed a lot of announcements this time and asked for more than a week's leave. When his father was well, he should go back to work.
"Well, good! Enron is going to summer vacation soon. Do you have any plans?"
LAN Tingyun likes LAN Enron's technology. She thinks she has great talent in medicine and wants her to come to the hospital early to help.
"Dad, the Institute is recruiting again. Even if I only recruit one, I'll try. This time, I'm going to interview and practice in person. I believe I must be that one."
LAN Enron is very confident.
LAN Tingyun didn't speak. She was silent for a while and smiled.
"Enron, why are you so persistent that you have to go to the research institute? It doesn't matter if you can't pass the exam. Come back to the hospital and help me. With your skills, I'm sure everyone will agree."
"Husband, it's good for children to go to the Research Institute. It's better for public institutions than in our private enterprise."
Li Yueru supports her daughter. She is right in everything she does.
"Dad, the Institute is the best career in Chengdu. There must be someone in the blue family. Don't worry, I'll win you honor."
LAN Enron promised that suddenly the mobile phone rang and the fat man sent a video.
After squatting at the door of LAN's house for an hour, he finally found that a man wearing a mask and hat went to the trash can and took away the documents.
The fat man recorded the video wisely. He couldn't see the man's appearance from the video, but he could be judged to be a man.
LAN Enron watched the video and was absorbed. LAN Tingyun thought she had something to do. She simply drank a mouthful of porridge and said.
"Enron, if you're busy, you'll go first. Anyway, I'm almost fine here. Yan Ran will be here today. Nothing will happen."
LAN Enron shook his head and denied that she had something to do. Her task has been completed. Next is mo Shengli's own business.
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Mohism.
Now the Mohs group has become a pot of porridge. The theft of secrets in the archives has been widely spread in the business world.
Many people covet Mohs group and release a lot of information to acquire the secrets of Mohs group. The price given is very high. At one time, there are a lot of false news, and the price has been fried on the black market.
"Young master! The news has spread. What are we going to do next?"
Mo San asked.
"Mohs group is a big fat meat. The theft of secrets is not a small matter. Everyone wants to come and have a bite. Let him go, but the play should be done enough. An investigation team should be established immediately to investigate the incident."
Mo Jinrong said with a smile.
"Young master! The Qin family heard that the secrets of the Mohist family had been stolen, and they had entrusted someone to buy all the information on the black market. It seems that Qin Hao wants to eat us, but all the information he buys is false. Will he spit blood when he knows?"
Mo San smiled.
"Qin Hao has been in the shopping mall for so many years. If he knows that he has been cheated, he will not be able to live up to his face and will not publicize it. How about his recent pharmaceutical makeup?"
Mo Jinrong raised Mou Zi's and asked.
"Their sales volume has always been at the forefront of cosmetics, and naturally exceeded that of Mohism. Last time I went to Joson. If he refused me on the grounds that I was right at home, so he couldn't let you meet him, do you want to make another appointment?"
Mo San asked.
"Since you can't see it, you don't have to see it. Tell Enron to make me a set of medicine makeup. You must cover the Qin family."
Mo Jinrong is very competitive. The reason why Mohism can be the top three in the world is that Mohism has always been the first in all aspects. He does not allow others to surpass him.
"Miss Enron, last time he delayed it because of other things. I think there must be time now. Only last time he sent someone to monitor us on the black market, but he didn't take action. I'm very surprised. Did the young grandmother let us go?"
Mo San smiled.
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, it's the last time. The approval should come down soon. I'll make that batch available as soon as possible. I'll talk to those companies. You book a box and say I have something important to discuss."
Mo Jinrong is bent on beating down the price, so that people can afford this good medicine, rather than always seeing no light on the black market.
"But I guess those old guys won't agree to it so easily. They won't let go of such a big piece of fat."
Mo San guessed.
"If you disagree, you have to agree. This must be done."
Mo San looked at Mo Jinrong's insistence. It's not good to say anything.
As soon as he wanted to turn around, the phone in his hand rang. It said that the old lady called. He looked at Mo Jinrong and picked it up.
"What can I do for you, madam?"
"You still ask me? The company has had such a big accident. You and Jinrong can calm down and don't tell me. If I hadn't seen the news on the Internet, when would you hide it from me?"
On the phone, Mrs. Mo's voice was a little anxious.
She and Mr. Mo completed the group together. Although they went to glory under the leadership of her grandson, after all, they also spent a lot of time when they were founded. Now the secret is lost, which is equivalent to the whole company being hollowed out.
If others get it and do something incredible, their whole life will be over.
"Don't worry, madam. The young master has asked people to check this matter. I believe there will be no problem."
Mo San can't tell her the truth yet. He can only try his best to comfort her.
"The news on the Internet has been flying all over the world. Someone fried the secrets of Mohs group at such a high price. You said there would be no problem. Let the smelly boy talk to me and don't answer the phone. Now it's really more and more bold!"