Chapter 175

Zhou's group seems to have been in bad luck recently. The company's share price has not been easy to pull up, but the group's business has been robbed three times. Moreover, it is the kind of business that the company has prepared for a long time and is ready for long-term development.

Although it is not a fatal blow to Zhou's group, it is also a big trouble. If three businesses are cut off, it is tantamount to disrupting all the plans that have been made before, and everything has to start all over again.

Therefore, Zhou Hao was too busy to sleep.

Before the company's share price fell, shareholders have some opinions on Zhou Hao. If this matter can not be properly solved, shareholders will be more dissatisfied with Zhou Hao, and it is easy to intensify the contradiction.

The main emissary behind the scenes is taking Jiang Mo out of the hospital. Today's acupuncture has just ended.

A cold wind swept, ginger foam wrapped up his down jacket and got into the car.

"You don't have to accompany me here. I don't know the way. I waste so much time every day, and you don't work?"

Mo Jingtian starts the car, turns his head and looks at her, jokingly, "are you sure I don't accompany you to come here, and you'll come over for acupuncture?"

"Of course, I'm not a kid." Jiang Mo argued hard and took a serious attitude.

"Oh, who poured half this morning?" Mo Jingtian asked lightly.

Jiang Mo looks at him in surprise, and suddenly his momentum is short. He even knows.

"Cactus is very healthy, not sick, do not need to drink medicine." Mo Jingtian said in a deep voice.

East window incident, Jiang Mo has no way to quibble.

"Chinese medicine is too bitter. I feel like I have a smell of medicine all over my body. Don't you think I don't even want to eat food these days, and the whole person has lost weight?"

Mo Jingtian frowned, which is true, originally she did not have two or two meat, this is just a few days, the chin is more pointed.

"Can we not drink medicine in the future? I'm worried that for a long time, I may have anorexia and can't eat anything Seeing that his attitude was loose, Jiang Mo immediately fought for his rights and interests and asked pathetically.

Mo Jingtian helpless, "when you drink the rest of the medicine, I'll ask Uncle Qin to see if there are other ways to recuperate."

Jiang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, as long as she was not allowed to continue to drink traditional Chinese medicine, whatever.

These days, she was fed Chinese medicine by Mo Jingtian on time. She couldn't escape. She was almost crazy. The taste really challenged her tongue.

Finally, he secretly poured half a bowl in the morning and was found by him.

Looking at Jiang Mo shaking legs, lips hook smile, curved eyebrows, the whole face is vivid, Mo Jing Tianxin helpless, hear not take medicine so happy?

The bright light flashed through her eyes, and Jiang Mo was smiling with her lips.

"Mo Jingtian, in fact, I don't think it's useful to take acupuncture and medicine. We can't stay in the capital all the time. It's impossible to stop the treatment. I think acupuncture is also..."

"No way," Mo Jingtian interrupted her words, firmly denied.

"Solved the problem of drinking medicine, and then focused on acupuncture?" He began to let out the air conditioning, his voice was low and dangerous.

Jiang Mo smile with a guilty heart, "I said is the truth, we can't always be in the capital, you always accompany me this period of time, is not the work all accumulated old Gao?"

Han Li and Dong Lei, who share most of Mo Jingtian's work: you really think big boss is too simple.

"Why not stay in the capital all the time?" Mo Jingtian asked solemnly.

"Because our family is in Ancheng." Jiang Mo answered for granted.

"You can move."

"The company is in an Cheng, too."

"You can move."

"It will cost a lot of money."

"Your husband is so poor that he has only money left."

Jiang Mo:.... "

How could all the justifiable reasons in her eyes have changed to him?

She laughs a little unnaturally. "That's too much trouble."

The smile between the lips seems to see through everything. Mo Jingtian stares at her and says seriously, "no trouble. Compared with your body, these are small things."

Jiang Mo Wei Zheng, feeling his worry, smile gently, "you don't worry, I'm in good health, uncle Qin didn't also say, before the loss of voice just because of the sudden stimulation, you don't think too much."

"You don't take your body seriously." Mo Jingtian frowned, "why see red tie can vomit?"

Gentle smile stiff in the corner of the lips, ginger foam shut up, do not speak.

Mo Jingtian frowns more tightly. Although the situation is much better these days, she still consciously avoids red things, even her favorite cherry.

There was a sudden silence in the car.

Outside the car is gusts of cold wind, blowing people straight cold war.

"I don't want to talk about it."

Before long, Jiang Mo took the lead in speaking and showed her attitude.

His voice was hoarse and serious.Mo Jingtian is very sad, little wife's secret is too much, how to do?

"Besides, acupuncture and moxibustion can't stop at any time." On this point, Mo Jingtian is determined.

So, she's moving back to Beijing.

"Where is the company moving? Where we live now? When will it be moved? " A series of problems appeared.

"All these are for me. You just need to keep fit." Mo Jingtian said.

Jiang Mo turned around, straightened his back, raised his fist, and said solemnly, "I'm in good health. One can hit ten."

"One can hit ten, I know, in good health?" Mo Jingtian glanced at her, "who gives you confidence?"

"Then you don't have to treat me as a patient. I have to work. After the Spring Festival, I have to work in a group." Jiang Mo's voice was very quiet, and he was dissatisfied with his decision.

Mo Jingtian sighed, "do not limit your work, but to rest on time, not too tired."

Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly brightened, "it's a deal."

"It's a deal."

A slap, a palm in the air, is an agreement.

Mo Jingtian stops the car.

Looking at the magnificent front door, full of the taste of RMB, ginger foam some doubts.

"Just a meal. Is it too heavy?"

Mo Jingtian held her hand and said with a smile, "a few friends are here to introduce you to each other."

Jiang Mo was surprised, "you told me that I was still wearing a down jacket when I made an appointment with a friend! I didn't make up well when I went out! "

Mo Jingtian stopped, holding her small face in both hands, carefully looked at, "you are naturally beautiful, do not need those who are still beautiful, people can't open their eyes."

Jiang Mo is still very anxious, frowning tightly.

Mo Jingtian directly kisses up, soothing her anxiety, "don't worry, they are all my friends, my family, don't worry so much."

Mo Jingtian doesn't know. The private rooms reserved by the club have been mixed with unidentified creatures. Not all of them are his friends.