Zhong Lin didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he handed over the documents he had prepared in the morning to Mu Qingqing and said with a worried look, "this is what you want. Are you sure you want to use this one?"
Mu Qingqing took over the document bag, without hesitation, took out the document from it and signed it in the lower right corner, "without this thing, I'm not here for nothing!"
As he spoke, Mu Qingqing quickly signed the document and put it back in the bag. He looked straight at Zhong Lin and said, "this matter has nothing to do with you. If something happens, I will bear all the consequences."
"I don't mean that..." Zhong Lin is a little embarrassed to straighten up his body. He is not shirking his responsibility. Mu Qingqing is also aware of this, but she is used to making everything clear. After all, this matter really has nothing to do with Zhong Lin. how can she selfishly let Zhong Lin, a special assistant who has already done his duty, carry a heart.
Mu Qingqing stood up, patted Zhong Lin on the shoulder, then turned away from the coffee shop and walked to the opposite Mo's building.
After the accident of moliancheng, I don't know whether it is the psychological function or the secret flow in the interpersonal relationship. Mu Qingqing always feels that there is a strange aura in the Mo's building, but he can't tell where the problem is.
The Secretary of the reception desk at the door still smiles and greets Mu Qingqing. However, he seems to have a look in his eyes. He is probably wondering why Mu Qingqing appeared in the Mohist group on the day of the general meeting of shareholders.
According to the law, Mu Qingqing is not qualified to sit on the scene of the shareholders' meeting, so is Zhong Lin. Mu Qingqing did not go directly to the meeting room, but sat in the monitoring room under Zhong Lin's special arrangement. The director of the security department learned that the situation was not only not difficult, but also gave them a green light with one eye closed.
Zhong Lin was deeply moved. Originally, he decided that if he was obstructed, he would lock the door of the security room and do the business first. I didn't expect that there was no mobilization at all, so the matter was solved.
In the past, Zhong Lin's status was almost equal to the right of "one person under ten thousand people". Apart from moliancheng, who dares not listen to Zhong's arrangement. However, the management of Mohist group has changed recently. The shareholder Quan Shu, under the banner of thinking for the Mohist group, has not only become the leader of the Mohist group, but also attracted many people to his side.
Therefore, it is natural that Zhong Lin, the confidant of Molian City, had his power glass cut down a lot. Even the projects he had been following up were taken away by his life. Uncle Quan is a smiling tiger. He still speaks well to Zhong Lin on his face, but in fact, he has already secretly elevated all real power of Zhong Lin.
Today's general meeting of shareholders was initiated by Uncle Quan. At this moment, Mu Qingqing is sitting in the monitoring room, watching the old friends in the shareholders' meeting room chatting with each other with a smile. It seems that she has not paid attention to the recent stock price crash of Mohist group.
Mu Qingqing's palm is a little cold, and her heart has a cold wind. She has not realized it until today. The people in the picture are all smiling, as if they are participating in some great celebration, rather than the emergency meeting of the rise and fall of Youji and Mohist.
"Zhong tezhu, Miss mu, I'm going out first, but remember it won't be too long. The next Deputy Supervisor is uncle Quan's nephew. If he knows about it, I'm afraid it will be..." The head of security showed a difficult face to huff and puff. Now the head of the household has changed, and the Mohist family has also changed. It is natural that everyone is in danger.
Zhong Lin patted the security supervisor on the shoulder, and the expression of gratitude naturally revealed, "thank you for being willing to help us. You can rest assured that you will not be implicated!"
"It's nothing. Mr. Mo used me very much before, and it's time for me to pay back!" With that, the security supervisor left the monitoring room.
Although Mu Qingqing always faces the screen, but after all, the meeting has not started. Just now the security supervisor said, Mu Qingqing really listened to what she said. She bit her lip, and her heart was filled with heat.
Zhong Lin installed eavesdropping equipment early in the morning. Before that, no recording equipment was allowed to appear in the meeting room of major shareholders of Mohr group. There would be a special infrared interference detector before each meeting. This is not a strange thing. The decisions made in this conference room are enough to affect the changes of the financial circles in Jiangcheng, just to guard against the people who have the intention.
But this time, Zhong Lin has already done something on the detection equipment, so there will be absolutely no problem.
Soon after all the people were together, the general meeting of shareholders officially began. The reason why Mu Qingqing didn't directly rush into the meeting room to show her purpose was also because she wanted to hear what the urgent motion of Uncle Quan was. Before that, Zhong Lin knew nothing about it.
In order not to let people talk, everything should be careful.
However, before uncle Quan indicated the purpose of the meeting, Mu Qingqing had already known that his motive was not simple. She clearly saw that uncle Quan naturally sat on the seat of Molian city with a smile, which was the position for the chairman. He was just an old minister with some qualifications. This simple move was enough to show his ambition.Uncle Quan's face was always tinged with light color. Although his mouth was worried, in fact, the nonsense was just to pave the way for his later motives.
"As you all know, something happened to general manager Mo recently, and the situation is not optimistic. Although I didn't say that directly to the outside world, I had a good friendship with the president of that hospital. He said that Mr. Mo was seriously injured, maybe..."
Uncle Quan deliberately said that the injury of Mo Liancheng was very serious. From his tone of voice, it seemed that Mo Liancheng had stepped into the ghost gate.
Even if Mu Qingqing can't hear clearly what they are talking about, he knows that the people who are capable of solving the problem have already exposed their tusks eagerly at this time, and the rest of them can be regarded as transparent except for the reconsideration.
Uncle Quan pretended to be worried and sobbed. He was a master servant's affectionate drama, "I watched Liancheng grow up. When I was a child, he was the most clinging to me. Now I feel more heartbroken to see him like this than anyone else. However, since ancient times, it is impossible for a country to be without a monarch and a family for one day. What's more, the Mohist group is a weathervane of Jiangcheng. If it continues to be scattered like this, there will be great events! "