This year's New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve is ushered in January.
Compared with last year's late spring, this year is much earlier. In Jiangcheng in the New Year’s Pass, the small river on the side of the village had frozen, and a thin layer of frost had been frozen on it. The New Year in the village is lively, with lanterns and colorful lanterns, and red lanterns hanging everywhere. At the door of every house, there is the excitement of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, looking at the red piece of the door couplet.
In the alleys of the village, a man and a woman are handing out wedding candy eggs one by one.
In accordance with local customs and conditions, it is also in accordance with the wishes of the people, so once a child is born, the people in the village will notify the whole village.
Packed in red pockets, the Xidan is wrapped in red, and there are peanuts and sugar in the bag.
The man and the woman scattered from house to house, and they were surrounded by a group of children, all coming to beg for sweets, shouting "uncles and aunts" one by one. The whole village had been distributed, and the two talents went back and forth.
When I came to that small house, the garden was planted with flowers and grass, and it was also thriving in winter, with green plants.
The woman pushed the door in, and the man immediately followed.
In the house, both the helper aunt and Aunt Zhang are still there, so there is enough manpower. This maid, Aunt Xu, has no children at her knees, and her wife has passed away, so she has always been alone. This year, she will be with them during the Chinese New Year. As for Aunt Zhang, the neighbor of the house next door, her daughter is married, and she has a wife at home. She can come here to help when she has nothing to do, which can be considered a fun.
"Sangsang, Qi Jian, are you sorting out the wedding candy eggs?" Aunt Zhang asked with a smile.
He Sangsang replied, "Everything is divided."
"Aunt Zhang, this is for you and Uncle Zhang." Qi Jian said as he stepped forward, "and this is for Aunt Xu."
Both of them are polite people on weekdays, and now they don't reject them, they took them with both hands.
"Mr. and Madam are upstairs?" He Sangsang asked again.
"The young couple is upstairs. The little guy just ate and fell asleep in his arms." Aunt Xu replied with a smile.
Another winter day, it was cold outside, and the room was also icy, but as soon as I went upstairs and entered that room, there was warm air oncoming. After Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li's repeated warnings, the woman must sit for confinement after giving birth, so she turned on the heater and put it farther to warm the room. Try to avoid the wind, and also ventilate.
It's been a month since this month, and it's better to see that Song Qiyue can go to the ground with someone's permission.
The baby is a month old, and his facial features are somewhat open. When he is asleep, his eyes are closed, but the eyelashes can be seen. I remember that when I was still in the hospital, the nurse said that the baby looked really good when he was holding the baby in the bath, and the eyelashes must be dense and long in the future.
Looking at the looks of the two of them again, it turned out that their genes are strong.
Song Qiyue looked at the child at that time. It was not as ugly as it was when he was born, and he was really relieved.
Looking at the baby now, I really like it the more I look. She gently pinched the quilt for the baby, and looked at the man coming in from outside.
"Have you finished the call?" Song Qiyue asked.
In the past two days, I received a call from Chu Xiaoxin in Gangcheng, and it was probably something. Song Qiyue didn't ask much, but he could guess one or two. Next, Luo Zheng also had a phone call to contact her, which is even more clear. The original three-year decentralization time can be lifted. The headquarters asked Mo Zhengyan to go back, but Luo Zheng meant it tactfully and did not want them to Return.
Song Qiyue didn't have much opinion on whether to return or not, she just looked at him.
It's just that Mo Zhengyan was inconclusive, and judging from the urging situation on the Hong Kong city side, he did not agree to go back.
There should always be a result now, and it can't be consumed day by day.
Mo Zhengyan picked up the blanket on the side, he walked over to her, draped the blanket on her body, and carefully gathered it up again, "It's okay, it's all small things."
"That's good." Song Qiyue smiled.
He gently hugged her in his arms and looked at the sleeping child in the crib, "July, do you like Jiangcheng."
"There are you, Yangyang, and Sangsang Qijian. Of course I like them." Song Qiyue leaned on his chest and said, "Zheng Yan, look at how fast Yang Yang grows. I was just born in the hospital. He was only this old when he was born, but not long after he was born, he opened his eyes. The nurses said that this child must be smart in the future."
Mo Zhengyan looked at his son, he fell asleep peacefully, his face flushed, and he was very cute.
Time will indeed be fast.
It was quiet at night and outside, and occasionally there were fireworks blooming in the night sky, booming and brilliant, the brilliant fireworks glowing on the windows, it was a large area of light and shadow. In the next room, He Sangsang and Qi Jian are accompanying Song Qiyue to look after the children. In this study, Mo Zhengyan is sitting alone in a chair.
In his hand, the phone was still in his hand, and his profile was illuminated by the fireworks into a flashing shot.
"Did I misheard?" Chu Xiaoxin asked over there.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Of course not, I have already told you before."
"It's been a year. The previous electronic project was just a small problem. This year's time is enough, and you should come back..." Chu Xiaoxin persuaded him, as if he could not understand what he was thinking. He even asked, "Do you really want to stay there and never come back?"
"Xiaoxin, it's very good here. Come and play when I'm free. I'll do something." Mo Zhengyan smiled.
"Zheng Yan..." Chu Xiaoxin wanted to continue to persuade, but he was interrupted, "Well, you don't have to be busy anymore, I have already decided."
"But you are always Mo's general manager!"
"It's just a title. The company now has a deputy general manager, and he is responsible for everything." He simply said that he had already cleared his position.
However, in fact, just as he said, although Mo Zhengyan is still the declared general manager, everything has been taken over by Mo Baiyao for a long time. Although the position of vice president is second, he is already under 10,000 people. On the status.
"I said before, I won't use it to tell me about the company in the future." He smiled lightly and said, "That's it."
At the end of the call, he put down the phone, opened the door of the study, and walked to the next room.
The room was warm like spring, only the woman holding the baby was seen, and the people next to him were teasing the baby.
Seeing him come in, the woman smiled back.
...
In February of the year, another new year began, but the Mo Group was in turmoil. Only last year, under the leadership of Vice President Mo Boyao, several good projects were achieved. However, because the pace is too fast, too many projects are received and funds are not channeled. This has caused the current situation where the harms outweigh the benefits.
Now the company is in charge of Mo Baiyao, and it is even headed by him. In the face of doubts from the board of directors, Mo Baiyao spoke very full at the meeting, temporarily stabilizing the military's mind. The outside world seemed peaceful, but Chu Xiaoxin knew that things were not that simple at all.
After the board meeting in the next year, Chu Xiaoxin already felt inappropriate.
The hidden crisis is everywhere. If it breaks out, then the company will inevitably encounter an unprecedented crisis, and the consequences will be disastrous.
In the office, Luo Zheng knocked on the door and entered, she put down a batch of documents.
Just a year ago, Mo Boyao's first project to return to Mo's was completely dismantled, and there are still a few issues to deal with in the follow-up. However, Luo Zheng was invited by Chu Xiaoxin and stayed in the company temporarily, waiting for a year to make a decision. Today, although Luo Zheng is still under Mo Baiyao, he has already worked with Chu Xiaoxin.
"Chu, the document is urgent." Luo Zheng exhorted.
"Luo Zheng." Chu Xiaoxin had been sitting on the executive chair, and he suddenly shouted.
Luo Zheng stopped. He didn't intend to stay to chat and didn't have time. Now he sat down and said, "What do you want to say?"
"Have you contacted Zheng Yan." Chu Xiaoxin asked.
Chu Xiaoxin asked like this, and Luo Zheng said directly, "I have contacted a few times. I gave birth to a baby in July. I will congratulate him."
"So, you didn't mention the company?" Chu Xiaoxin asked.
"What should I mention?" Luo Zheng asked rhetorically.
"Luo Zheng, others can't see it, you won't fail to see it." Chu Xiaoxin said suddenly and quietly.
Luo Zheng's smiling eyes suddenly condensed, and Chu smiled and said, "If this continues, there will only be one ending for Mo's."
"--Disappeared from the port city!" Chu Xiao said.
"Laughing letter, it's not as terrible as you think, Moh's foundation is so big, it can't be done after talking." Luo Zheng said.
"It's certainly not over, but Mo's change of ownership is uncertain." Chu Xiaoxin said solemnly.
Luo Zheng's eyebrows shrank and fell into silence. After a moment, he said, "This is all for the future, no one can predict."
"So, don't you plan to let him come back?" Chu Xiaoxin asked again.
Luo Zheng said lightly, "They've had a good time."
"Besides, Zheng Yan himself doesn't want to come back. Do you think I can tell him to change his mind?" The next second, she smiled again.
Chu Xiao believed that he could not speak anymore.
Another month passed--
In March in Hong Kong City, Mohs faced a full-scale crisis. The problems that were still backlogged a year ago all broke out at this time. There was chaos inside, and the situation was even more urgent. The elders put pressure again and Mo Baiyao stabilized the situation again, but the situation still did not improve. Several major projects have fallen apart, and the focus has been given to the partners, and the situation has fallen to one side.
If this continues, within half a year, it will become difficult to control.
And the veterans are not willing to just ignore things like this, they have already launched the internal core to put pressure on them, in an attempt to shake Mohs' full strength within the Jiuyuan Group. Chu Xiaoxin heard from Chu's father that as the chairman of the board, Mo's father had also met in the old house with his uncle and elder who had come to put pressure on him.
The result is unknown, but this period is also half a year.
Presumably, the veterans also secretly spied some clues and smelled the turbulent smell of gunpowder behind the calm. Looking at the seemingly peaceful Mohs Company, in fact, the waves are surging, and the premonition that is getting worse and worse is getting deeper and deeper.
In a meeting in March, the company reported that President Chu of the Real Estate Development Department was impeached by Vice President Yao when he put forward his opinions, and President Chu also questioned President Yao at the meeting, which led to the unhappy meeting.
"I heard that you and Mr. Yao quarreled in the meeting room." As soon as Luo Zheng received the news, he rushed over.
Chu Xiao said, "Disagreement is a common thing in the company. But this time, I think Yao always looks at me unpleasant, so he wants to kick me out of this company."
"It's not that easy." For Chu Xiaoxin, Luo Zheng believed in his abilities, plus Chu's father was one of the elders, it was not that simple.
"President Yao sent you abroad?" Luo Zheng asked again.
It was heard that Mo Boyao appointed Chu Xiaoxin in the conference room to go abroad to take charge of the affairs, and this trip took about half a year.
Chu Xiaoxin was smoking a cigarette, but his eyebrows were furrowed, and he acquiesced to her words. There was a long silence. He seemed to be thinking about something. A cigarette was almost finished. Everything seemed to have a result. He extinguished the cigarette and said, "I want to go out."
What he meant, Luo Zheng seemed to have guessed where he was going.
Luo Zheng must be eyeing, "I will go with you."
"Aren't you neutral?" Chu Xiaoxin asked. Luo Zheng has never made a clear statement about whether Mo Zhengyan will come back.
Luo Zheng smiled, "I also want to see the child in person."
In March, Chu Xiaoxin and Luo Zheng asked for leave at the same time and left Mo Shi.
The news immediately reached Mo Baiyao.
In the private room of the clubhouse, in the private room of Nuo Da, except for Mo Sinian who is accompanied by a beautiful woman, Mo Baiyao is very clean and self-conscious, which makes people feel weird. But he has always been like this. Unless it is necessary, he never has a woman around, but he is used to it.
Mosnian toasted, "They must have gone to Jiangcheng."
Mo Baiyao stood alone at the window sill, shaking his wine glass, "Go if you want to, or not come back, it's the same."
...
Away from Hong Kong, another city at the other end of the national map, that small city is gloomy and cold. Compared with Port City, Jiangcheng is rainy, and it rarely snows in winter, but if it rains the night before and does not stop the next day, it is really a bitter cold wind that can make people shiver.
Fortunately, their luck was pretty good. Jiang Cheng had just cleared up two days ago, and the sun was pretty good today at the weekend.
After arriving in Jiangcheng, he headed towards the address that he wrote down.
The car drove all the way, straight to the outskirts, and when he recovered, he actually went to the countryside.
This village is called a walled village, and most of the villagers in it are local residents, so there are few outsiders. After asking for directions, I knew which one the people from outside were looking for. The villagers at the intersection found out, and took them to the small bungalow.
In the front yard of the bungalow, a man and a woman were tidying up the flowerbed. When they saw the two people brought in by the villagers outside, they were even more startled.
The woman didn't have time to say hello, she rushed to the bungalow, and hurriedly pushed the door and shouted, "Mr. Mo, Madam..."
"Sangsang, what's the matter? Qi Jian provoke you again? Speak slowly, don't worry." Song Qiyue laughed and teased.
He Sangsang panted, but shook his head straight, "It's President Chu, and Miss Luo Zheng...they...they are here..."
Hearing that Song Qiyue was also startled, Mo Zhengyan was still teasing the child, he silently raised his eyes.