Haicheng, Mo Group.
The executive conference room was silent for a moment because of the brief cell phone ringing.
Ever since Mr. Mo came back from T City, his whole person has been filled with a frightening indifference. Although he was not very easy to talk to in the company before, today, it can be described as very hard to talk to. He is really not at all. If you dare to get close, you are afraid of losing your job.
The meeting was going on in an orderly manner. Mo Jingshen sat at the table with a cold face and listened to the reports of the executives. It wasn't until his cell phone on the table rang that his expressionless face changed slightly, but he just looked at it. I glanced at the phone and saw that the ringtone was very short, almost just ringing once and then stopping.
Everyone in the conference room has witnessed with their own eyes the temperature change from the cold weather to the Arctic glaciers with year-round ice and snow. They are all the same cold, but now they are freezing to their core.
Shen Mu stood next to Mo Jingshen and didn't dare to speak. He just saw Mo Jingshen's phone light up, showing Ji Nuan's number.
But the strange thing was that Mr. Mo didn't make any move to answer the phone, and the other party just hung up immediately.
What's going on
Could it be that there was a quarrel
"Mr. Mo, do you want to suspend the meeting and make a call?" Shen Mu asked in a low voice.
"No need, continue." Mo Jingshen's tone was very low.
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At eight o'clock that night, Ji Nuan packed up the things she brought back from the apartment.
She ignored any questions in the dormitory. Only Feng Ling remained silent and just watched Ji Nuan tidy up.
It can be seen that Ji Nuan is obviously using the exhaustion of packing things to relieve her mood and vent her emotions. At this time, it is better to let her do her own thing alone.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening until Ji Nuan finished cleaning up, turned around and took a shower and came back.
Nowadays, young people are used to staying up late. Ling Feifei lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep, and said: "Professor Lin is really too strict. He doesn't allow us to go out at night, and even arranges security guards outside our dormitory. When night comes, Not even a fly can fly out here. I suspect that I am not here to study at all, but in a small prison... "
"Professor Lin is being cautious. None of the people in the business management class have status. There are huge families behind them. If anyone goes wrong here, Professor Lin will not only have his reputation ruined, but he will also be unable to bear the responsibility." , so it’s understandable that he doesn’t allow us to leave school at night.” Bai Wei responded.
Ling Feifei snorted: "This is too boring. It's my first time in T city, and I don't have much chance to eat some special restaurants here. I think this is the best alternative. How about the four of us in the dormitory taking turns treating guests to dinner?" ? I will treat everyone to a meal this Saturday, Bai Wei will treat you on Sunday, Ji Nuan will treat you next Saturday, and Feng Ling will treat you again next Sunday, so I can only find time to go out to eat, drink and have fun on the weekend!"
After Ling Feifei said this, no one in the dormitory answered, so she just said as if to support herself: "Oh, then I'll take it as your acquiescence! That's it!"
Bai Wei lazily raised his head from the bed and asked, "I think you really came to T University to hang out. Sure enough, you didn't put any thought into studying."
Ling Feifei twitched her lips: "I also pay attention to the class very seriously, okay?"
After saying that, Ling Feifei looked at Feng Ling again: "Look, Feng Ling is not paying attention to her studies at all. I saw that she didn't listen to Professor Lin's class at all during class today, and I haven't seen her until now. I took out the book and reviewed it. If I want to say that I am a bad student, isn’t she even worse than me?”
Feng Ling glanced at her with lukewarm eyes. As soon as Ling Feifei caught her gaze, she subconsciously opened her eyes and did not dare to look at her.
"I am a martial arts champion, who are you?" Bai Wei scolded.
Ling Feifei stopped talking and suddenly glanced in Ji Nuan's direction.
Feng Ling's force is really prohibitive, so it's better not to offend him as much as possible. Bai Wei is an executive who has experienced ups and downs in a large company. If he really can compare with his words, he can't compare with her.
This Ji Nuan, on the other hand, always looked like he was quiet and had nothing to do with himself.
"I said Ji Nuan, you spend the most time reviewing every day, so why is it necessary? Isn't it just a small real estate studio? What big development can it have? No matter how much you learn, you will probably only be able to manage a few people under you. Among the ten of us, I think it’s a waste of time for you to come to Professor Lin to learn management.”
Ji Nuan originally planned to go to sleep, but after hearing this, he didn't turn over to look at her. He just said casually: "A small studio is also a working group. Good business management methods are used in companies with tens of thousands of people and dozens of people." People’s studios all have the same effect.”
"I think what you should do most is to figure out which thigh to hold on to, let people invest tens of millions in your studio, and it is important to improve the level of your studio, otherwise you will just be such a small person. Studio, how can I get it..."
Feng Ling suddenly glanced at Ling Feifei coldly: "Do you like to meddle in other people's business?"
Ling Feifei asked inexplicably: "Does it have anything to do with you that I'm meddling in Ji Nuan's business?"
"That's annoying!" Feng Ling rolled his eyes at her expressionlessly: "It's rest time now, keep quiet, understand?"
"You!" Ling Feifei suddenly sat up and glared at her, but Feng Ling picked up the headphones and put them on with a cold face, not even looking at her again.
The dormitory was very quiet, no one paid attention to her. Ling Feifei wanted to lose her temper but didn't dare to do it directly to Feng Ling, and then turned to look at Ji Nuan, who had never turned over.
It feels like this cold and hard-to-reach Feng Ling always seems to be protecting Ji Nuan. He is just the person in charge of a small studio. He has no money, no power and no status background, but he is actually quite popular. .
The bedroom finally became quiet.
Ji Nuan closed her eyes for a while. Although she was quiet, she really couldn't sleep, so she opened her eyes again.
It didn't rain anymore outside today, but the weather in T city is indeed cold. There is a sound from the air conditioner in the dormitory. Although it is not loud, it is very obvious in such a quiet environment. The whirring sound makes it difficult to fall asleep. .
The lights in the dormitory were turned off at half past nine. Ji Nuan picked up her phone in the dark and clicked on the screen to take a look.
Still not a single phone call, not even a single text message.
The phone screen in the dark was a bit bright. Ji Nuan opened the recent call history and looked at the call she made to Mo Jingshen during the day.
She was sure that the call was really made.
But until now, several hours have passed, and her phone has been silent.
She made sure that her phone was not broken and sent a text message to check the phone balance, which proved that it was not down.
Ji Nuan turned off the phone screen, then turned it on again shortly after, repeating this for a long time.
Really, not a single phone call…