As soon as the conference is over.
The direction of public opinion has changed rapidly!
[the inheritance right of Mohist group has changed. The new vice president of Mohist group is a woman! ]
[garment factory workers support the new vice president, and Mo Qian may be removed by the board of directors! ]
[the past life and present life of Xiao Mu, the new vice president of Mo group ]
various titles are springing up.
The news that Mo Yongheng made fake accounts was completely suppressed.
The candor and outspokenness of Nian Xiaomu make everyone believe that Mohist group will explain to the public. Now everyone's eyes are focused on the reconstruction of clothing factory and what Nian Xiaomu will do next
"Vice President Nian, you can read the report on the Internet quickly. Everyone thinks highly of you. They say that you are the most like the head of Mohist family. Mohist group is managed by you, and it will get better and better!"
The secretary took the tablet, walked to Nian Xiaomu's side and reported happily.
"At the beginning, the directors of the group still had some concerns. Now they are 100 reassured to you. They have also informed all departments to fully cooperate with you in rebuilding tie dye clothing factory!"
Smell the words, the eyes of young Mu are shining.
Tell the Secretary to send all the media on the spot and prepare to leave.
Reporters have not dispersed, surrounded by Nian Xiaomu, asking her next arrangements.
Compared to the Q & A at the conference, Nian Xiaomu remained silent after the conference.
No matter what questions you ask, they respond with inconvenient answers.
Until the secretary sent the reporters out
"Small Mu Mu, you are wonderful!" When Zheng Yan saw no one around, she rushed out and hugged Nian Xiaomu.
He raised his head and kissed her in the face.
Fast so that young Morgan was not able to respond, the face of an extra lipstick.
"Ah ah, that scene just now makes me feel so relieved. I'm sure that Mo Kun doesn't know where to hide now. He's so angry that his teeth are itchy. At last, you take a breath for Mo Yongheng..."
Zheng Yan grabbed Nian Xiaomu's shoulder and said excitedly.
I didn't notice that I was one step slower than her, and I was staring at her in the dark.
His eyes fell on the lipstick mark on Nian Xiaomu's cheek and frowned.
First, take Zheng Yan away, then take out the handkerchief from her pocket and gently wipe her face.
Zheng Yan was stunned, only to find out that she was despised. She murmured beside her: "it's too much for you to be cold young. I'm a girl. What's the matter with a kiss? I still want to sleep with Xiaomu tonight! "
Zheng Yan's words have not been finished yet, and Yu Yuehan has turned around and looked at her.
The psychological resistance is a little weak. I'm afraid it's going to be scared to death by his eyes.
Zheng Yan hurriedly shrinks to Fanyu's back, sticks out her head and continues, "it's no use threatening me. Have you ever heard of it? Men and women are wrong. Women are the true love. I'm the one Xiaomu loves most!"
Seeing Yu Yuehan's face black, Nian Xiaomu quickly grabs his hand.
"Zheng Yan is joking with you. Don't take it seriously. I love you the most!"
"Well, I love you, too." Yu Yuehan picked up her eyebrows with satisfaction. He wiped the blindfold lipstick on her face and pulled her to the rest room.
"Go to sleep first."
Yu Yuehan doesn't see Fanyu and Zheng Yan coming in. He presses Nian Xiaomu to his bed.
"Year small Mu startled," still have a person! "
More and more cold frown: "your face is not good, I just let you rest, what are you flustered?"