"Nian Xiaomu, Liu Liu wants a younger brother." Yu Yuehan allows her to hold herself and reminds her of the situation in her ear.

Nian Xiaomu didn't know if he could understand it. He squinted a little bit, glanced at him, nodded his head cleverly, "well, have a baby brother."

I more cold eyes a bright, just want to do something, her palm has covered his face, and fill a sentence.

"Go to bed first, and then give birth to a younger brother to Liu Liu."

Yu Yuehan: "..."

-The next day I woke up. Nian Xiaomu didn't like what she said. He accompanied him to make a younger brother for Liu Liu. Instead, he gave him a very rude kick and kicked him out of bed.

Then he got up and brushed his teeth, washed his face and changed his clothes, put on a serious white shirt and black buttock skirt, which made people want to commit crimes, and went to him and asked him.

"Is it formal enough for me to go to the group in this way? Is the gas field strong enough? "

Although Nian Xiaomu slept early yesterday, she thought clearly that with Mo Kun's insidiousness, she would not miss such a good opportunity to persuade shareholders to close the factory.

If she can't get everyone to agree to the reconstruction of the factory and continue with the No. 3 project, it's bullshit to check the truth and ask Mo Kun to pay for it.

Yu Yuehan heard that she was going to go to work in this way, and her face was black.

The voice is at least eight degrees low.

With a trace of the morning's dullness, "are you going to harm my colleagues in the group when you have done me harm in the early morning?"

"What do you mean? You speak well, what's wrong with my clothes? " Nian Xiaomu looks down at himself and doesn't see what's wrong.

It's rare for her to wear such a formal dress, which also suits her figure.

She feels that her image today is much higher, looks very professional, like a fierce female elite in the workplace.

How can it get into his mouth and become a disaster?

Yu Yuehan looks at a woman as charming as a goblin, and her concave and convex figure. He ponders for a few seconds and asks her seriously.

"If I gave you two nosebleeds now, you might understand what I mean?"

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Hooligan!

Xiaomu changed his buttock skirt into suit pants.

A whole set of women's suits, and then the long hair up, looks smart and capable, and a more mature.

Although it's not as amazing as the skirt just now, it's more stable.

At least Yu Yuehan promised to let her dress like this, instead of threatening her with two noses of blood.

Eight in the morning.

In, Xiaomu entered Mohist group on time.

As she expected, as soon as she appeared, the secretary came to inform her that she would have a meeting in the morning to discuss whether the clothing factory should be rebuilt or closed.

Young Mu took a look at the outline of the meeting. The person who initiated the discussion was mo Kun!

The man who just set the clothing factory on fire now pretends that in order to appease the workers and protect their rights and interests, he should hold a meeting as soon as possible to discuss a solution and give everyone the best arrangement.

At the thought of his face and mouth, young Moguang felt a breath in his chest.

Angrily close the document and look up at the secretary.

"I see. I will attend on time. In addition, I will inform the finance department. I want all the financial statements of the clothing factory in the past three years, including but not limited to the purchase and delivery orders, and the basic profit In short, the more detailed, the better. They should all be sent to me before the meeting. "