Mo Beiyan looked innocent.
He hadn't dared to say that buying Lu's had nothing to do with Mo Beiyan. If this were said, it might be whether the old lady was going to get angry with smoke above her head.
"It's just right. Now that I've mentioned it, I'll tell you." Song Qingyu followed the gap and said to Mo Beiyan: "Song's year-end conference will be held on the twenty-sixth of the new year, and I will announce it at that time The identity of his own chairman."
Mo Beiyan was taken aback.
"Why, aren't you happy?" Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows and asked, the look in his eyes meant that if he said he was unhappy, he would just kick it over!
Mo Xichun chuckled, "I said sister-in-law, didn't you just make this decision just because you are about to come, and you are afraid that the Song family will have no leader?"
Song Qingyu said frankly: "Yes, you also know the current situation of the Song family. Although they have signed a lot of good people, it is not enough to hold up the whole facade. Although they are not very convinced of me, who Being the chief is inferior to me. They are self-aware about this. After I cease to be the chief, I am still the chief, and I can calm people's hearts."
After the Song family opened, with the help of Bai Qingyu, many people with good conditions came, but these people did not grow up in the Song family, so it is certain that they have no sense of belonging to the company. The newcomer has not been cultivated yet, and she is not alone enough, so she has to do something.
However, such a thing is not very good in Zhai Baoshu's eyes.
The Song family was funded by Mo Beiyan, and she became chairman of the board by Song Qingyu. Then he used Mo Beiyan to raise the Song clan, and now he wants to use it to raise the Song clan
Give her a sense of sight that Song Qingyu is eating away at the Mohist school!
"If the Song family doesn't manage well, it's better to merge into the subordinate." Zhai Baoshu said.
Merger is different, it means that it is a subsidiary company, and no matter how much Mo Beiyan spends, he is still cultivating his own company.
Zhai Baoshu is understandable to say so.
But Song Qingyu's face changed suddenly.
She didn't say anything, just glanced at Mo Beiyan.
Not talking to talk back to Zhai Baoshu is to give Mo Beiyan the face. After all, it was his grandmother, and she didn't want to say anything if she wanted to be a family. However, if Mo Beiyan doesn't help her speak, she will have to help herself!
Receiving the signal from her daughter-in-law, Mo Beiyan said lightly: "Grandma, Qing Yu has this ability. It is good to give her a stage and let her play by herself."
Zhai Baoshu's lips twitched.
This grandson is too embarrassed!
If Song Qingyu asks to eat the entire Mo Family, will it be easy for her to eat
Worry!
Since Mo Beiyan had said so, Zhai Baoshu naturally had nothing to say, but he was still a little dissatisfied with Song Qingyu in his heart.
Think about it, how long has it been with Mo Beiyan, how much money and thought did Mo Beiyan spend on her
If this daughter-in-law ran away, it would be more than worthwhile!
"Since this is the case, Yan'er, you have to use some snacks. Usually, you can help with the lining." Zhai Baoshu said, and said to Mo Xichun: "Xichun, you have been doing this business for many years, and you usually take care of it."
The implication of this is nothing more than that it is also the property of the Mohist school.
Song Qingyu didn't speak, but Mo Beiyan looked at her with some worry, gave her a piece of beef, and said: "Qingyu is a person who has ideas and ideas. It's natural to make a profit. If you don't make a profit, it doesn't matter if you lose it. Tuition is paid."
Zhai Baoshu: "..."
Wish to vomit blood!
There are at least a few hundred million, right? How many hundred million are used to play for your own woman
If this family is not deep-rooted, I'm afraid it will be ruined by him!
However, even if he knew this was the case, Zhai Baoshu couldn't say anything. Even though he was unwilling in his heart, he could only shut his mouth.
It seems that she can only find a way to keep this woman in this home. Bai Qingyu is also a capable person. She is very deterrent at a young age. In addition, she is smart and capable, and she is also very suitable to be the hostess of the Mo family. As long as she can safeguard the interests of the Mo family everywhere, she can only recognize the others.
Song Qingyu was satisfied with Mo Beiyan helping herself to speak everywhere.
This is not married yet, if you don’t speak for yourself, what will you do after you get married
In response, she also put a chopsticks Mo Beiyan's favorite dish into his bowl, and smiled at him.
One meal is finished like this.
Mo Beiyan came back. Of course Zhai Baoshu couldn't tie Song Qingyu in the living room and talk about those things. Song Qingyu was finally free, so he should take the time to go back to the room and do his own thing.
"Aren't you okay at noon today? Why haven't you finished your work yet?" Mo Beiyan asked while standing in the cloakroom, changing his clothes.
Song Qingyu sat on the sofa holding the notebook, and replied: "Don't mention it, in the afternoon your grandma told me about the etiquette and other arrangements for the whole afternoon."
Mo Beiyan was taken aback, turned around in surprise, and asked, "In other words, you have been in the living room until I come back?"
"Isn't it?" Song Qing said without looking up.
At first glance, she knew that she was unhappy. Mo Beiyan frowned, put on the pants of home clothes, then walked towards her and asked: "You don't like these?"
Song Qingyu finally looked up at him and said helplessly, "Do you think I would like it?"
A girl of 18 or 9 years old, who likes these
She is only nineteen years old, okay!
Mo Beiyan thought for a while, and felt wronged. He sat next to her and touched her head, saying, "You have to face this when you just turned nineteen. Thank you for your hard work."
Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows: "So, in fact, you also think these are things I should face?"
"It's not that it should be, but sooner or later. It's okay if you understand now, grandma's body is still healthy, I think she will not give up power in ten or eight years, so you don't need to be afraid." Mo Bei Yan stretched out his hand to hug her, and the two of them stuck together, feeling sweet.
Song Qingyu didn't refuse his intimacy either, so she leaned on his body and looked at the notebook while holding the notebook, and said, "Okay, I see."
She was not angry at all, Mo Beiyan raised his eyebrows, and his heart was warm.
The two stayed close together. He also took his laptop, opened the unfinished work at the company, and continued to work.
The Song's year-end meeting finally came.
As a model company, the annual meeting is also unique. The acceptance result is the acceptance of the performance of all models in one year.
The home court is the T stage, allowing them to feel the most familiar glory in their home court.
The Song family signed a total of more than 160 models. Today, they are allowed to dress themselves. You can wear any kind of clothes. So when these more than 100 models walk on the stage, it is simply a colorful and gorgeous costume show.
The annual meeting also invited some guests, including Mo Beiyan and Mo Xichun, Ruan Zhengling also attended the meeting.
Yan Jinkuan participated directly as a family member.
In addition, there are many long-term partners, and those who are willing to come also appreciate their faces.
It is very lively.
"Hey, where's your woman?" Ruan Zhengling came from behind. As soon as he came in, he saw Yan Jinkuan and Lilian standing together to entertain the guests. They were drinking with others, while Mo Xichun was following Mo Beiyan, not seeing Song. The figure of Qing Yu.
Mo Beiyan glanced at him and didn't answer, Mo Xichun answered, "As the chief model of the Song clan, she must shine on the stage tonight!"
Ruan Zhengling could not deny said: "Tonight, it should be her home court, right?"
"Of course." Mo Beiyan spoke, with a look of Rong Yan, anxious.
Ruan Zhengling felt very uncomfortable, glanced at Mo Xichun, and then mourned for himself.
He didn't have a word in his own eight characters, and he had to be stuffed with dog food by Mo Beiyan all day long.
Even Yan Jinkuan has women, and he and Xing Qiaofeng are alone.
However, something more unexpected happened to Ruan Zhengling!