Chapter 367

Carambola side strong hold back tears, while with his hands to cover his mouth, do not let himself make any sound.

Mingming was wronged in his heart, but he couldn't cry.

This is obviously a kind of torture for carambola.

And because of Wu Xiang's meaning, she can only endure so much.

Before that, carambola was very glad to have followed Wu Xiang.

But at the moment, she obviously wavered in her own thinking.

In front of Wu Xiang, she has always been in a weak position.

Because of her status and economic disparity, she has always been unable to hold her head up in front of Wu Xiang and has not been valued by Wu Xiang. She is often despised and scolded by Wu Xiang as she is today.

The more carambola thinks about it, the more aggrieved it is.

The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to cry, but she could only hold it back, holding out internal injuries.

After scolding carambola, Wu Xiang was not in the mood to pay attention to it, let alone comfort it.

They went back to Mu's mansion in silence.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Wu Xiang directly ignored the carambola and left first.

Carambola didn't get off at the first time.

After Wu Xiang left, she sat in the car and burst into tears.

At this moment, she does not laugh on the bicycle, but cry in the BMW.

At this time, it was close to one o'clock.

After Wu Xiang walked into the elevator, he cleaned up his mood.

Then he went straight to the conference room on the 65th floor.

I go to work at two o'clock in the afternoon. Now I go to the conference room. Obviously, it's almost the same.

The senior management of the group obviously attached great importance to the high-level meeting held by Muling.

When Wu Xiang arrived at the meeting room, many senior members of the group had already come to the room.

Everyone was sitting around the conference table, talking in a low voice.

Wu Xiang found his boss, a vice president of the group.

Wu Xiang walked up to the vice president and sat down.

Wang Hua, the vice president of the group, is a middle-aged man in his forties with Mediterranean hair.

"Mr. Wang, do you know why Mr. Mu suddenly held this temporary high-level meeting?"

Wu Xiang sat down beside Wang Hua and asked.

Wang Hua shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Wu Xiang guessed: "the new official takes office three times. Vice president Wang, do you think that the general manager Mu suddenly held an interim meeting of the group's senior management to launch any big action?"

Wang Hua said noncommittally, "I'm not the Ascaris lumbricoides in the stomach of general manager mu. How can I know these?"

Wu Xiang asked, "vice president Wang didn't hear any news?"

"No Wang Hua shook his head.

Seeing that Wang Hua didn't know anything about the situation, Wu Xiang didn't continue the exchange meeting.

He pondered for a moment, then changed the topic and said: "I don't know if this airborne general manager Mu is easy to get along with?"

Wang Hua blinked, and then said, "the airborne president of our group is a young man, and should be easy to deal with."

Wu Xiang laughed and whispered, "it's hard to say."

"Young people don't have the experience of managing groups. I'm afraid there will be many problems."

"There will be a lot of friction then."

Instead of commenting on what Wu Xiang said, Wang Hua said, "it's said that our new moo is always a financial genius. I think it's not bad."

Wu Xiang said with a smile: "the name is loud, whether there is real material, to practice to know."

Later, Wu Xiang added in a light tone: "I hope our Mu always has real materials!"

"We can't take care of these things."

Wang Hua gave Wu Xiang a deep look in his eyes and reminded him, "don't chew your tongue so that you won't get angry."

Wu Xiang nodded and then said with a smile, "I'm just talking nonsense in front of vice president Wang. I'm sure I won't say that in front of other people."

"Just know." Wang Hua is not salty and indifferent.

Wu Xiang laughed and said nothing more.

Time goes by unconsciously. It's near half past one.

In addition to Muling, other senior members of the group arrived in the meeting room.

Two minutes later.

"Click, click!"

The door of the conference room was pushed open and Mu Ling appeared.

Seeing Muling appear, the noisy meeting room suddenly quiets down.

The senior members of the group in the conference room got up one after another and cast a respectful look at Mu Ling.

Muling had never worked in the group before. Although the senior management of the group had heard about her, they had not seen her with their own eyes.

Everyone knew that Muling was a famous Golden Flower in Haicheng and that she was very beautiful.

At the moment, we are still very surprised to see Muling herself.

Today, Mu Ling is wearing a suit of pure black self-cultivation professional clothes, with her feet in a pair of black high heels and her hair pulled up.

The whole person looks very fresh and capable, very energetic.

She is a little pink and white, and looks very beautiful from any angle.

Seeing Muling herself, everyone exclaimed that Haicheng Jinhua really deserved its reputation.

Wu Xiang saw Mu Ling, a pair of small eyes slightly concave, the moment is bright, shining.

Wu Xiang's first reaction was that Muling was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.

Before that, in his eyes, like carambola that can be called a class of women have been beautiful enough.

At this moment, he found that his vision is so short.

The carambola is not beautiful at all. It takes Muling to be really beautiful, so she can be called a beauty.

Carambola is far from Mu Ling.

At this moment, Wu Xiang felt that it was success and beauty for him to have such a beauty as Muling.

Invisibly, Wu Xiang's dislike of Carambola adds a bit.

Mu Ling was not the only one who walked into the meeting room.

After Muling, Shen Ze followed.

Because Muling is the president of the group, and she is very beautiful, she attracted the attention of the people present.

So no one paid attention to Shen Ze.

However, when Mu Ling and Shen Ze went back and forth to the main position of the desk and sat down on the left and right seats, they immediately noticed Shen Ze.

Who is this kid?

How did you sit next to Muling?

In the hearts of all the people, there are these questions.

The senior leaders of these groups present did not know Shen Ze, but Wu Xiang did.

Seeing Shen Ze sitting beside Mu Ling leisurely, he seemed to be aware of something bad, and his face turned gloomy.