Chapter 844

Mo Han faint smile, spread out the palm, a face helpless look, "if you are not my brother, I will sue you for slander!"

"I just need to cooperate with the investigation. It happens that I have no time in the past few months. Now I have plenty of energy. Naturally, this matter will not have any impact."

"I've been prepared for that. I've been worried about it. In this case, I don't need to vote. Besides these matters, I think there should also be directors?" Mo Liancheng hook lips a smile, even if it has been pushed down the edge of the cliff, but still able to deal with changes is only Mo Liancheng.

The program is always to go, but this time there is no accident, Mo Han clever use of the share of a say, squeezed out of the city. In addition, the company's terms and conditions have provided that even if the chairman has done something to crisis the company, he can be removed in time.

"In fact, you have missed one thing. Besides these directors, I have arranged for my special assistant!"

Mo Han clapped his hands, and the door of the meeting room was pushed open. The people who came in didn't surprise Mo Liancheng, "Mi LAN, I guess it's you..."

Mi LAN always lowers his head and dare not look into the eyes of Mo Liancheng.

Mo Han is very proud, fearless went to the side of MI LAN, deliberately took her shoulder, "this period of time hard you, next month's salary I approve to increase you 30%, later follow me to do well, must have a bright future!"

Mi LAN frowned. The embarrassment on her face forced her self-esteem into a desperate situation. She just nodded her head and did not answer. Everyone can see that MI LAN is not willing to appear here.

And Mo Han so come, it is no doubt that MI LAN is a spy, whether reward or punishment, no one is clear.

"With such a strong temper, now the boss has promoted you to a higher position and increased your salary. How come you haven't said a word?" Mo Han deliberately makes trouble for MI LAN, and she unfortunately becomes a victim of the fight in the Mohist family.

Mi Lan's shoulder trembled slightly, and her voice was a little hoarse, "thank you... Mr. mo...

the general manager of Mo in Milan's mouth is naturally Mo Han, not Mo Liancheng.

Soon, the news of Mo Liancheng's dismissal spread all over Jiangcheng, and she solved all the troubles caused by Mo Lian Cheng. As for how to solve the problem, no one knows, and no one is bothering about it. We just pay attention to the fact that moliancheng, a man who has been standing on the top of the Financial Tower of Jiangcheng for more than ten years, has lost everything overnight. This news is really staggering.

Mu Qingqing finally pulled the broken mood out of the dark memories. At least God left her a trace of comfort, that is, another baby.

At the end of the night, lianqingling baby was sleeping in the villa. She heard the sound of the car engine, followed by the footsteps of moliancheng.

"You're back..." Mu Qingqing opened the door, her eyes fell on the dark face, still angular, handsome and pressing. It's just a little dimmer, a little faded, a little tired.

"Is the son asleep?" Mo Liancheng opened his mouth and asked, subconsciously hugging Mu Qingqing's body into the baby room.

Mo Liancheng half kneeling on the ground, the whole body forward into the crib, trying to pull into the distance between himself and the baby.

Even his fist can't touch the head of a small man. Two eyes closed tightly, ruddy little lips one by one, like in a dream aftertaste of mother.

Even if the baby is just born for a short time, we can see the similarities with moliancheng and Mu Qingqing. The earrings are clear, and the immature facial features have become extremely exquisite. It is like a carved art, and it is extremely lovely.

Mo Liancheng's eyes softened down, staring at the blazing life in front of him, and the whole person became gentle.

Looking at the side face of Mo Liancheng, Mu Qingqing felt a kind of inexplicable heartache, "the name... Has not been decided yet..."

"you can decide." Mo Liancheng said faintly, and the tone of warm water slowly and orderly spread out in the air and surrounded Mu Qingqing.

Mo Liancheng looked at the baby for a while, left a shallow kiss on his forehead and went into the study until dawn. Mu Qingqing had something to say, but in the end she swallowed it back.

The next morning, Mo Liancheng personally made breakfast for mu Qingqing and heated the milk. When he went into the kitchen with his sleeve in hand, it was not many, so mu Qingqing was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, I didn't mix salt and sugar this time." Mo Liancheng smiles and puts a dish of stewed rice in front of Mu Qingqing.

Premonition, if it happens, is really terrible. If it doesn't happen, it's a fantasy.

After breakfast, Mu Qingqing went to wash for an early morning. When she came out of the bathroom, Mo Liancheng was standing at the door with a windpipe, "blow dry your hair, it's easy to fall ill at this time..."

when Mo Liancheng is concerned about people, she is just like this to Mu Qingqing."Oh..." Mu Qingqing answered, and sat obediently in front of the dressing table. Let the ink Liancheng help himself to wipe and blow his hair.

Once upon a time, moliancheng liked to help himself blow his hair, but now the atmosphere seems strange, at least different from before. Mo's group had such a big incident. Mu Qingqing either did not know or deliberately avoided it. News spread from place to place.

Warm fingertips through the hair, Mu Qingqing's eyes fall in the mirror that the most beautiful man's face, heart moved.

"Well, remember to dry your hair in the future. Don't walk around. It's easy to catch cold." You're a good fan of the wind and ink.

"Well." Mu Qingqing nodded, Mo Liancheng simply told a few things, the voice a little trembling.

In the afternoon, several lawyers talked with Mo Liancheng in the study for a long time, until the sky just dyed a thin layer of gray, and those talents left seriously.

Mu Qingqing always stood at the stairway, and intuitively told herself that something must have happened, but mu Qingqing never thought that it was related to himself.

In the living room, Mo Liancheng snuffed out a cigarette. He was facing Mu Qingqing, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

"Uncle Tang said you wanted me?" Mu Qingqing has just returned to her room. Unexpectedly, Butler Tang knocked on the door. Living under the same roof, it's really strange to ask people to pass on the news even if they just say a word.

A moment later, Mo Liancheng turned around and put a document on the table.