"This can't be eaten." Yang Ziying thought that her grandson wanted to eat it, but later on she realized that her grandson wasn't eating it, but smelling it.

He kept sniffing the air, as if he liked the smell of it.

Yang Ziying thought of Xiao Menghan and told her grandson through her sobs that this was what her father had played when he was young. At that time, his father was already a year old and could already walk and run. He could shake his little waves and shake his butt.

Miao Siqing, who was in the cubicle, wanted to rush out to take a look several times. However, she resisted the urge. From time to time, Mo Wuji would give his a warning look.

As each manager took his seat, Han Yong stood beside him and introduced him to the management.

Han Yong used the words' CEO Xiao entrusts the CEO's wife 'to introduce Mo Xiaoxiao. Some managers raised their doubts that the CEO wasn't married. Were they waiting for the CEO to give a written notice to accept the new change?

Han Yong stared blankly for a moment. Just as he was about to take out that document, Mo Xiaoxiao gave him a look and took the initiative to speak before he could say anything.

"Does the CEO need to apply in advance for his marriage? No matter which one of them it is, you all have the responsibility to answer to me now that I am sitting here. I have the documents personally signed by the president in my hand, and anyone of you who has any doubts can come to my office after the meeting and answer them in front of a lawyer. In this meeting, the Xiao Group will not spend every day gossiping about their boss, but will be responsible for the family that gave you the opportunity to work. "

The stewards looked at each other. The first one to raise the question was a fatty.

Tian Ming, in charge of the marketing department. He was recognized by Han Yong. As soon as the Xiao Group was established, he came. He was promoted by Xiao Meng Han step by step.

In the beginning, Tian Ming was very stupid and always got bullied by his colleagues.

Tian Ming often worked overtime, not for his job, but for someone else's. However, Tian Ming was very serious and had to turn off the lights and confirm that the doors and windows were all closed before he left the company.

It was this point that caused Xiao Meng Han to promote him.

As for Tian Ming, he did not disappoint Xiao Meng Han and was very responsible for his work.

Xiao MengHan's eyes also completely dug out Tian Ming's hidden sense of responsibility. The marketing department's plans were perfect and unique.

Tian Ming looked at Mo Xiaoxiao. There was hostility in his eyes, but there was also caution.

Jing Xiaoxiao calmly faced Tian Ming with a calm and composed expression. The other stewards also felt the subtle atmosphere.

Han Yong remained calm as his gaze swept across every chief steward's face. When Xiao Meng Han was not around, they all took up their duties and also cooperated with him. It was just that why did they seem to be at odds with him?

The meeting room was very quiet until there was a clapping sound, followed by a woman's voice, "If this is Director Xiao's order, our PR Department welcomes the CEO's wife."

The slapping sound was very simple and loud at first, but very soon, it was the second and the third. That Tian Ming was the last. He unwillingly clapped a few times, which didn't match with the rhythm.

The corner of Mo Xiao Yun's lips curled up as he sat at the seat at the very front, neither haughty nor impetuous. His gaze was not directed at any of the directors, but at a painting of a landscape painting on the opposite wall.

It was a painting made of ink. It was a painting of towering mountains and exuding a deep and profound aura.

After a long while, when everyone was confused, Mo Xiaoxiao said, "Since everyone already knows about me, please introduce yourself." He turned his gaze to the first woman who had spoken out to welcome her. "Let's start with the PR Department."

Han Yong followed the direction of the voice. The Public Relations Department's Du Meisha, a beautiful and sexy woman, had once wanted to climb onto his bed for seven days straight, but was rejected in the end.

According to Han Yong's knowledge, the bed of the customer in Dumisha's room was definitely close to or even exceeding three digits.

Du Meisha stood up and looked tenderly at Mo Xiaoxiao, feeling that she was not a superior but a lover.

The other directors felt a little awkward. The man loved and hated Du Meisha's skills, and the woman was jealous and disdainful.

Mo Xiao Yan leaned his body backwards and looked indifferently at Du Meisha, his heart was filled with playfulness. Could it be that every time Xiao Menghan met with a beauty, he would be treated like this? Jing Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little upset in her heart.

With a beauty like her in front of her, it was not easy for Xiao Meng Han to not fall into disarray.

"My name is Dumessa and I am in charge of the Public Relations Department. In the future, I will lead the entire Public Relations Department to work for Madam. Thank you, I have finished my self-introduction."

If the person sitting right now was a man, he would believe that Du Meisha would be talking nonstop for three days and three nights without being tired.

Mo Xiaoxiao sat down on the chair more comfortably. Then, she looked at Du Meisha who was sitting back on the chair and gave her a coquettish look. She nodded and calmly accepted Du Meisha's coquettish eyes.

Standing to the side, Han Yong felt goosebumps all over his body.

The next to stand up was the HR Department. The manager was a middle-aged man with a bald head. He stuttered a bit, but he was the most honest and his words were complicated.

On the other hand, he poured beans into a bamboo sieve and listened seriously. His expression made it hard to tell if he was interested or disgusted, but some stewards were already dozing off secretly.

The phone beside Mo Xiaoxiao didn't ring until Tian Ming finished his self-introduction.

After looking at Han Yong, he opened the folder in front of him and truly began the meeting.

The other stewards couldn't figure out what Jing Xiaoxiao really wanted to do, but when she picked out some of the documents that they had recently submitted and left out the wrong ones, they finally got to know their new boss again.

The meeting lasted for three hours before it ended, and Jing Xiaoxiao allowed the steward to leave first.

Tian Ming was the first to leave. He hurriedly ran away as if he was fleeing.

Du Meisha was the last one. Before she left, she even gave Mo Xiaoxiao a very coquettish smile. At one point, Han Yong thought she would blow a kiss to Mo Xiaoxiao.

Only Mo Xiaoxiao and Han Yong were left in the meeting room. Han Yong lowered his head to tidy up the documents as his gaze inadvertently swept across Mo Xiaoxiao's chest. His ears instantly turned red.

He used the document to block his chest as he stood up and said to Han Yong, "Let's go." He took the lead and walked into the passage between the CEO's office and the conference room. She didn't get up from her seat because he found that he had spilled milk and his shirt was soaked inside.

Fortunately, Mo Xiaoxiao was dressed professionally today and had a small suit jacket on the outside.

Han Yong followed Mo Xiaoxiao as they left the meeting room. Miao Siqing had not given Mo Xiaoxiao any information. It was unknown whether he did not notice or had already fallen asleep.

If Miao Siqing dared to sleep, he believed that he would definitely find a way to keep him awake for a while.

Miao Shiqing had not slept. He had been standing in front of the large screen the entire time. His eyes were glued to the screen, as if something was bothering him.

He went to feed the baby first, and the tears in Shao's eyes began to well up from his hunger.

Yang Ziying wanted to knock on the meeting room's door a few times, but she resisted in the end. She even placed her finger by the corner of Xiao Xun's mouth, not caring about letting her grandson have a bite.

This time, Xiao Yunyou did not bite, but extended out his pink tongue and licked it. When he realized that the taste was not palatable, he held his mouth shut again and pretended to cry.