Chapter 766

Zhong Lin learned that Mo Liancheng not only didn't drive Mi LAN out of the company, but also kept her rank without any change. So he rushed to the office of Mo Liancheng.

"Mr. Mo, why is mi LAN still the director of public relations department?" Zhong Lin's tone sounds like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law who is suing her own man. With a trace of coquetry that does not conform to Zhong Lin's identity and gender and his relationship with moliancheng, he is full of goose bumps.

"Mr. Mo, have you heard me speak? Mi LAN, that woman's heart is too heavy, and she almost framed Mrs. Mo to go to prison. How can such a person stay in the company?" Zhong Lin's expression is impatient. If he hadn't heard that the public relations department was just welcoming the director of his department back to his post, he had even decided that Millan would be severely repaired by moliancheng.

In short, it is absolutely impossible to think that nothing has happened, which is really incredible. Zhong Lin even worried about whether his president was obsessed by this woman, and he could not tell right from wrong.

"Have you said enough? When did I allow you to come in?" Mo Liancheng cold voice said, it is not really blame, he just slowly put down the document in his hand, the body back to the chair.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo, but even if it's to make you angry, I have to say, that woman..." This time, Zhong Lin was completely stunned by Qi, even Mo Liancheng was not in the eye. He said a lot of bad things about Mi LAN one after another. Of course, none of this is embellished.

Zhong Lin is just worried about whether the company will be destroyed by this woman. There is no reason why moliancheng can't see through such an obvious plot.

Until Zhong Lin finished, Mo Liancheng just laughed. The whole process seemed to be watching a play.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Lin frowned and looked dazed.

Mo Liancheng ticked his finger at Zhong Lin and motioned him to go there. Then he turned the computer screen to the direction that Zhong Lin could see. There were more than 30 photos in the whole folder, which made Zhong Lin completely dumbfounded.

"Mr. Mo, this..." Zhong Lin held back his words, but the stone in his heart was gradually put down.

Mo Liancheng closed the folder, white Zhong Lin one eye, "now you know, this blue rice can't move for the moment, keep an eye on me!"

"I know, Mr. Mo, give it to me!" Zhong Lin finally tidied up the confusion in his heart and nodded firmly.

"Deal with it before 4 o'clock and send it to my mailbox!" Mo Liancheng throws the documents in his hand to Zhong Lin, gets up and picks up his coat from the back of his chair and walks towards the direction of the office door.

Zhong Lin opened the document and found that there was no word except the title of the company's business summary report for the whole year. In the past, such a report would take at least a week to complete. Now, moliancheng has to hand it in before 4:00 this afternoon, which is not a clear embarrassment for him.

"Mr. Mo, can you spare two days, Mr. mo..." Zhong Lin asked with a sad face, but Mo Liancheng did not return to close the door, but the corner of his mouth was a kind of evil smile.

Zhong Lin wants to cry without tears, while walking to his office, he laments how he did not successfully avoid the minefield and directly hit the muzzle of a gun.

But in retrospect, just things, or a long sigh of relief.

When Mo Liancheng arrived at the studio, Mu Qingqing was shooting the last scene, which was regarded as an advertisement. Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing felt a headache and wanted to crack. But things have come to this point, they also obediently accept, think that even if it did not happen, moliancheng as the father of the child, there are many reasons to see himself, simply avoid is a useless way.

“CUT！ Hard work, good, good! " Satisfied, the director moved away from the camera and walked to Mu Qingqing.

"Worthy of our golden city Award for the best actress, thanks to miss Mu's professional acting skills, we can all have a pass!" Mo Liancheng sneered and stood on one side. Naturally, he knew that it was the director who saw himself on the set that he deliberately flattered Mu Qingqing and won the favor of Mo Liancheng.

After all, the directors of several commercial films have not been finalized, which is a very rare opportunity for any.

Mu Qingqing politely smiles, "you flatter the director, or rely on everyone's joint efforts to complete the task perfectly. What's important is the director's professional guidance!"

The director was enraptured by Mu Qingqing's admiration, and his face was always smiling.

Mo Liancheng stopped in front of Mu Qingqing and asked, "don't you see me? Don't say hello

Mu Qingqing raised her head, and her expressionless face seemed more indifferent, especially at the moment when her eyes fell to moliancheng, "Hello!"

After a long time, Mu Qingqing squeezed out these two words. She was so surprised that Mo Liancheng was speechless. She even said "hello" in a simple word, but with a kind of indifference far away, as if they were strangers, but there was no politeness among strangers.

"What? How are you? "

Mo Liancheng followed Mu Qingqing and went to the direction of the rest room, "Hello, Mu Qingqing, is that how you treat your husband?"Mu Qingqing suddenly stopped, turned back and glared at Mo Liancheng. "I warn you, our marriage is a fraud. Don't force me to expose what you have done. I don't believe that there is no solution in this world. I have asked my friend to find a lawyer in Ireland. I will leave this marriage! "

Mu Qingqing mercilessly stabbed a few knives in the heart of Molian City, and there is no room for moderation.

"Even if you find the association of the world bar Union, it's no use. The law is the law. It can't change the fact." Mo Liancheng follows Mu Qingqing to the rest room. However, Mu Qingqing is very quick to close the door. Mo Liancheng responds quickly and reaches out his hand to block the crack of the door.

"Ah..."

Mo Liancheng exclaimed, and Mu Qingqing also noticed that his hand was severely pinched by himself. The pain was just thinking, which made the spine cold, not to mention seeing it with his own eyes. The blood red trace is full of Mo Liancheng's five fingers in an instant, and soon swells up.

"Are you crazy?" Surprised, Mu Qingqing released his hand by the door.