On the car, Su Bingqing put his decision and Monan quickly said.
"Let me run the company?"
Mo Nan laughed, but didn't pay attention to it. Subconsciously, he thought it was his daughter-in-law who was joking. He waved his hand and didn't care. He said, "OK, as long as you're not afraid that I'm going to bankrupt your group, I'll listen to you."
"That's the decision."
However, Su Bingqing, who heard the news, nodded his head and touched his stomach
"Son, you can't blame your mother. If you can't be a rich second generation in the future, remember that this guy ruined our family's industry."
With that, she reached out and pointed to Monan.
As soon as the old rascal's face collapsed, he reflected that Su Bingqing was probably serious.
"No, Bingqing, do you really want me to run the company?"
Monan's eyelids jumped.
It's OK for him to give a few opinions occasionally. I really want him to take over the management of the whole company. It seems that he doesn't even know what he needs to do for the position of president
"Sun Wenwen will help you." Su added.
She also knows that it will be very difficult for Mo nan to start directly, but with sun Wenwen's help, the situation should be good.
Anyway, take your time. Don't you have to have a familiar process to do anything.
"Don't introduce my daughter-in-law. I have a lot of things to do myself. Or, would you like to hire a professional manager?"
Monan had a bitter smile.
He's not bragging.
He had a hunch that Jinling might be his last leisure time. After he went back to Wancheng, he could not rest for at least a few months.
For example, with the blood temple, it's time to finish.
On the other hand, the hermit family, another world, some things have just been revealed to him.
At this time, Su Bingqing asked him to manage the company, which really killed him.
"No matter what?"
Su Bingqing raised his eyebrows and hummed. Immediately, he continued to feel his stomach. He said to himself without expression
"Child, you have heard that I can't rely on this man in my life. I just hope you won't be like him in the future..."
"Listen, can't we all listen to you?" Mo Nan scalp numbness, quickly raised his hand to block the way.
There's no way. Su Bingqing's appearance of talking to his stomach is too seeping.
"Well, I'll let Wenwen prepare the documents later."
Su Bingqing's face became quick. As soon as he agreed, he immediately began to smile again and nodded.
Mo Nan: "I'm not sure."
Well, he got it. He was taken in again.
It's just that he's willing to suffer.
Finally, Su Bingqing is temporarily pacified. Mo Nan drives to the hospital in a hurry, but he, including Su Bingqing, who hasn't been seriously ill for a long time, doesn't expect that in the early morning, the registration window of the hospital is full of people.
It's hard to imagine when these people came. Monan looked down at the time. It was clear that the hospital had just opened.
"Why don't I call Qin Yang?"
Mo Nan scratched his head. He didn't have the patience to wait and asked for advice.
"No way!"
Su Bingqing immediately shook his head and asked
"If elder brother Qin asks, what do you say?"
"Tell me the truth." Turning his lips, Mo Nan didn't care. He squinted and said, "if he dares to say it, I'll tell his sister-in-law all the things behind his back..."
"Well?"
But don't want to, he just finished saying, Su Bingqing has already looked over suspiciously.
"Cough, I'm kidding."
Only then did he realize that he might have let slip his words. Monan immediately walked away from the queue, took a cup in his hand, and was ready to ask Bingqing for a cup of hot water.
Almost as soon as he came to the front desk and was about to ask the nurse where there was hot water, a voice of surprise came from behind
"Are you, Monan?"
Mo Nan subconsciously turned back and looked around, but didn't find an acquaintance.
Just as he turned around, the other side called again. Monan found the man who called him. He was an old man in a white coat.
"Who are you?"
Mo Nan was stunned and didn't recognize the old man for the first time.
"You see you, a young man, don't have as good a memory as an old man like me."
The old man came over and looked at him, and said with a kind smile.
With that, he raised his chest badge to let Monan see clearly.
The old rascal looked at it.
Director of traditional Chinese medicine department: Liu Jiansheng.
"Old Liu!"
Mo Nan's eyes are bright.
When he saw the word "TCM", he had a vague impression. Seeing the name "Liu Jiansheng" made him recall it completely.
Isn't this one of the many old men he met in the society that master Ling asked him to go to. I didn't expect to meet you here again today. What's more embarrassing is that the old man recognized him, but he didn't recognize others. Bent over, Monan quickly and respectfully said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?"“ What's the matter with this old man? " Mr. Liu waved his hand, looked around and asked, "where's your boy? Good end, come to the hospital to do what, relieve boredom Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing and asking. What the old man is proficient in is looking. After studying for a lifetime, you can see that Monan is not ill or suffering. What are you doing in the hospital“ Are you kidding me? No one came to the hospital to relieve their boredom. " With a bitter smile, Monan said. It's going to change someone else. It's estimated that he will be hurt on the spot, but it's not good for Mr. Liu. Maybe it's because of Mr. Ling. He deeply admires those old people who try to inherit the quintessence of Chinese culture. At least, none of them who are close to Mr. Ling is bad. Mo Nan immediately said the reason why he came, and asked him whether Mr. Liu could help him through the back door or something“ Ha ha. " The old man laughed and immediately raised his hand to knock on Mo Nan's head. Then he said with white eyes, "do you think Lao Ling would be angry if he heard that you asked me to go through the back door, and climb up from below?" When it comes to linglao, some sadness flashed in the old man's eyes. However, he quickly hid the past and looked in the direction of registration. Without any accident, he recognized Su Bingqing, the most eye-catching person in the crowd, nodded and said: "people's patients have been waiting in line all morning. Why should they let you jump the queue?"“ Well, you go to the clinic of traditional Chinese medicine with me... "Mo Nan blinked and said immediately:" old man, we're here for a general examination. If we just take a pulse, I can do it myself. "“ You're the only one who talks a lot. " Looking back, he gave Monan a look. The old man looked around again. Then he lowered his voice and said, "what do you know?"“ The president takes our traditional Chinese medicine department as treasure. Not long ago, I just applied for a set of equipment, but I haven't used it yet. It's cheap for you. " Mo Nan heard a dumb look, especially looking at Liu Lao's showing off, but felt unable to make complaints about it. It's agreed that we can't go through the back door?