Chapter 37:

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Mo Yifan turned a page of the document without looking up at Mo Lan. "You have to remember that the tricks you are playing now are the rest of the year we played."
A small piece of cold stuff in the pocket of Mo Lanqing's trousers touched his thigh, making him feel a little cold.
Seeing that Mo Lan was silent, Mo Yifan slowly closed the signed document and put on a pen cap: "You want to irritate me, say something that is not good, and record it to Mr. Mo?"
Mo Lanqing suddenly felt that the lenient office immediately choked a lot, suppressing his breath.
Mo Yifan pressed the inside line: "Xiaolin, come in."
Lin Wensen pushed the door in and crossed the stiff Mo Lanqing: "Mo Zong."
"My time is precious. You explain to him the security system in the office."
Lin Wensen smiled sideways at Mo Lanqing and smiled: "Mr. Mo, because of the protection of commercial secrets, the office is equipped with layers of anti-theft. The doors and windows are equipped with invisible alarm systems. Once the abnormal means touch, it will warn. All drawers, bookcases, and electronic devices that store company information in the company require the fingerprint of Mozambique to be scanned and opened ... "
Hearing this, Mo Lanqing didn't quite understand Lin Wensen's meaning.
"Of course ..." Lin Wensen then added, "Not only physical anti-theft, but also mechanism prevention. The office also has an anti-eavesdropping system that can shield the signals of all foreign equipment, including pinhole cameras, button bugs, Voice recorder, etc ... "
Lin Wensen turned his body upright and stood towards Mo Yifan, who was looking down at the document.
Mo Yifan quickly signed a few documents to be approved, and handed them to Lin Wensen together: "Empty my evening time, I will take the heart to get off work."
Lin Wensen: "Okay."
Just about to leave the office, I heard Mo Yifan's calm and emotionless voice: "Manager Mo, do you need me to ask someone to invite you out?"
Lin Wensen took a step and made a gesture to Mo Lanqing who turned around: "Manager Mo, I will send you!"
Molan Qingtieqing walked out of the office with a straight face, and looked at the back of the scene a little bit fleeing.
Lin Wensen closed the door of the office and returned to the desk to report: "Mo Zong, the person who stared at Miss Yang has made progress today."
Mo Yifan looked up at him with a little doubt.
Lin Wensen knew that Mo Yifan couldn't remember who Miss Yang was, and immediately explained: "Miss Yang, Yang Siyu, Miss Tang told us to stare."
Mo Yifan: "Oh, what progress?"
Lin Wensen: "Miss Yang had taken sick leave for several days before, and came back to work after Christmas. As soon as she went to work, she inquired about the relationship between President Mo and Miss Tang, and even asked President Mo's previous emotional experience."
Mo Yifan looked back at the computer screen, and while looking at the project report, he signaled to Lin Wensen to continue speaking.
Lin Wensen: "Miss Yang seems to be very interested in the past between President Mo and Miss Wen. She also searched the computer for reports of the scandal between President Mo and Miss Wen."
Mo Yifan listened to Lin Wensen and stopped again: "That's it?"
Lin Wensen's forehead couldn't help but sweated out coldly: "Ah ... this is the way it is now. Our people may feel that Miss Yang is suddenly so interested in things between President Mo and Miss Tang, and may want to do something small .. .... "
Mo Yifan: "She doesn't have a climate. You don't need to report this little thing to me in the future, you look at it."
Lin Wensen nodded quickly: "Yes."
Mo Yifan returned to work, and when it was over, it was almost time to get off work. He took the phone and pressed the shortcut key to dial out.
"Hello." The phone was a bit noisy, and Tang Xinyu seemed to be outside.
Mo Yifan: "Are you off work?"
Tang Xinyu: "What happened to you just after leaving the company?"
Mo Yifan sighed slightly and decided to call and talk with Tang Xinyu early in the future.
Mo Yifan: "Want to invite Miss Tang to dinner, I wonder if Miss Tang will appreciate her face?"
Tang Xinyu chuckled: "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Mo Yifan froze for a moment, and suddenly a sentence came out: "Eat potatoes tonight."
Tang Xinyu said with regret: "It's a pity, I don't want to eat potatoes tonight. We can't eat one piece, let's eat our own."
Mo Yifan: "..."
I really want to turn the clock back a minute ago and answer that question again.
Tang Xinyu laughed: "I am going to tease you. I'm afraid it won't work tonight. I have invited several shareholders of Tongfeng Technology to dinner. Tang Ruifeng seems to have guessed my next move and is nervously about the dinner. Minority shareholders have a relationship so that they can take the initiative in the election of the board of directors at the end of the year. "
Mo Yifan rubbed his left fingertips quickly: "Which shareholders are you meeting?"
"Who can I still get an appointment with now?" Tang Xinyu laughed at himself. "It's not the uncles that Lin has followed. The other shareholders either haven't answered my phone or got rid of something. gone."
Mo Yifan comforted her: "This is normal. You are just a little girl who has just joined the shareholders' meeting. You don't have any work results on hand. Those shareholders are of course more inclined to Tang Ruifeng, who always makes money for them, in the face of interests. you."
Although Tang Xinyu predicted the difficulties in his heart, he still inevitably felt frustrated: "I know, so I invited these uncles first, at least they will be on my side."
Mo Yifan put forward his opinion: "Instead, I think it is unnecessary for you to do so. They will support you unconditionally for the sake of Mr. Lin. You should focus on the individual stockholders first."
Tang Xinyu pondered for a moment: "Do you mean to seize the acquisition of bulk stocks? But the opening of the new project of Tongfeng Technology will just be released. The stock market is benefiting Tongfeng Technology because of this government-enterprise cooperation project. In this case, how May it be sold? "
Mo Yifan: "Don't worry, wait and watch again. Although the twists and turns at the bid opening meeting were drowned by Tang Ruifeng, the media suppressed the news, but we can dig it up again. A chief financial officer and a general manager were taken away. It's a little news. "
Tang Xinyu hesitated for a moment, and found Mo Yifan to make sense: "I will arrange for people to see it."
Mo Yifan also said: "Yang Siyu started to make small moves today. I suspect she will make some negatives / faces / news to revenge the embarrassment you gave her at the mall that day. By then, you can take advantage of it."
Tang Xinyu smiled: "So coincidence? Okay, I hurried to the door to die, I will not be polite."
Mo Yifan: "Be careful yourself."
Tang Xinyu said
hmm
, and after thinking about it, he replied:
You remember to go to dinner tonight, and I will accompany you to eat potatoes next time. I have already made an appointment with my uncles.
Mo Yifan waved slightly in his heart. After hanging up the phone with Tang Xinyu, he stared blankly at the phone screen from bright to dark.
Lin Wensen knocked on the door: "Mo, President, will I send you to pick Miss Tang?"
Mo Yifan waved his hand: "No, she has something tonight. You order me a takeaway, we will work overtime tonight."
Lin Wensen: "..."
Silently reopened the computer, ordered a takeaway, and secretly made up her mind. In the future, she must have a good relationship with Miss Tang ’s assistant. Anyway, you have to get Miss Tang ’s schedule to save time and rejoice.
Tang Xinyu had a great conversation with several uncles. After saying goodbye, Zhou Zichen, who had not drunk the wine, drove over. After Tang Xinyu got on the bus, he asked, "Where is Mr. Tang back today?"
Tang Xinyu: "Go back to the apartment."
This drunkard really didn't want to go back and listen to Lin Tong's nagging, saving her worry.
Zhou Zichen handed Tang Xinyu a pot of tea to hangover, and drove the car very steady.
Tang Xinyu sat in the back seat, squinting slightly, blowing the wind that had flowed in from the gap of the unsecured car window, and dissipated a little bit of enthusiasm.
Zhou Zichen glanced at the rearview mirror: "Mr. Tang, I closed the car window. The drink did not blow well."
Tang Xinyu looked at the road outside the car window and hummed low, and then asked, "Xiao Zhou, how do you know the location of my apartment?"
Zhou Zichen's eyelids jumped and calmly replied: "I saw the record of the company's auntie cleaning."
Tang Xinyu's apartment didn't ask for a part-time worker. Before being lazy, he asked the company to have a longer cleaning staff to go directly to the apartment to clean it. I did not expect Zhou Zichen to be so careful.
Tang Xinyu closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair: "It seems that you have done enough homework. I will tell them not to go in the future, and I will ask the Lin family to clean up regularly."
Zhou Zichen is very concise: "Okay."
Zhou Zichen parked the car to the ground parking space below the apartment: "Mr. Tang, do you need me to take you up?"
"No, you go back in a taxi. Be careful on the road and say something on WeChat."
"Mr. Tang, good night."
"good night."
Tang Xinyu entered the hall and saw a sitting person looking in the direction of the door. Tang Xinyu was slightly surprised and quickly walked up: "Mo Yifan, why are you here?"
Mo Yifan grinned: "Come to check if you have returned late."
Tang Xinyu smiled: "Are you stupid? Give me a call before you come here, and you don't have to wait like that. You will take you to the property office to record a face."
This is a signal to allow Mo Yifan to enter and leave her apartment.
Mo Yifan's eyes showed a gentle smile, shallow, but like a glass of aged wine, exuding a rich aroma, to be intoxicating.
Tang Xinyu blinked, feeling that his forehead was dizzy must be the reason for drinking tonight.
Tang Xinyu pushed Mo Yifan into the elevator and pressed the floor button: "How do you know that I will be back here today?"
Mo Yifan looked straight ahead, silently: "I guess."
Tang Xinyu smiled, not entangled in this issue, and generously leaned sideways to let Mo Yifan see the door code she lost: "Come here so late, is something wrong?"
Mo Yifan is right: "Remember that you asked me to check the IP of the person who posted the sneak shot before?"
Tang Xinyu accelerated the movement of changing shoes and pushed Mo Yifan into the living room: "Who is it?"
Mo Yifan's dark and deep eyes looked at Tang Xinyu: "I have been waiting downstairs for too long, and I am thirsty."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Tang Xinyu quickly poured a cup of cold boiled water from the kitchen. When he was about to stand it up, he stopped, poured half a cup of cold boiled water into the sink, reheated the hot boiled water, and washed it together into a cup of warm boiled water.
When it was delivered to Mo Yifan, the temperature was just at the entrance.
Mo Yifan drank a small half cup warmly: "Thank you."
Mo Yifan is tepid to the urged eyes of Shang Tang Xinyu: "I found a paparazzi who reported on the rumor, and asked him the source of the news. At first he bite and said ..."
"Later?" Tang Xinyu hated the way that Momo Fan died.
"This kind of person is the one who saw money and opened his eyes. When he smashed it with money, he spit it out and spit out a mobile phone number. Finally, he checked, and the number was registered under Tian Wanwan's name.
Tang Xinyu: "!!!"
It was actually Tian Wanwan, which really was beyond Tang Xinyu's expectations. She always thought it was He Bilian's attempt to take the position, throwing stones to ask for directions. Later, the secret camera ended with He Bilian's statement. Tang Xinyu attributed the calm of the incident to threatening Yang Siyu's future, but did not expect that all this was not He Bilian's conspiracy.
Tang Xin's tone dropped a bit: "I'm too self-righteous."
Mo Yifan: "It's Tian Wanwan who hides so well. I didn't expect that she would be aware of Tang Ruifeng and He Bilian."
Tang Xinyu raised his hand to stop his words: "Don't comfort me. This time it was indeed my mistake, too much of it. Fortunately, the storm calmed down, and fortunately there was you, otherwise I would not find a horse hidden in darkness The wolf everywhere. "
Mo Yifan yawned: "I'm done talking about things, I'm sleepy, find a room to sleep for me."
Tang Xinyu couldn't believe what he heard: "You ... are you going to spend the night here?"
Mo Yifan rubbed his forehead: "In order to help you find this person, I questioned the paparazzi for a long time, and my heart was exhausted."
Tang Xinyu looked at the time, almost ten and a half, and stood up helplessly: "There is also a room on the left hand side, which was originally intended to sleep for my cousin. You will have to go down and you will stop calling me. The driver will come to take you back. "
Mo Yifan touched the wheelchair directly to the direction of the room.
Tang Xinyu looked at his back and imagined the picture of him waiting all night in the hall, and he couldn't bear it: "Have you eaten dinner?"
Mo Yifan, who had eaten takeaway, did not change color: "It's too late to eat."
Tang Xinyu walked to the kitchen: "You are so lucky. Today my cousin asked my aunt to replenish the ingredients. In other words, the other day, you can only go to the terrace to drink the northwest wind."
Mo Yifan followed.
Tang Xinyu glanced at him and gave him a preventive shot: "Don't look too high, I will only cook the noodles, nothing else."
Mo Yifan's voice is slightly dull, and his eyes are deep: "I can eat everything if you cook."
Tang Xinyu opened the refrigerator door: "Good support, um, one more advantage."
Mo Yifan's two elbows were supported on the wheelchair armrests, and his fingertips were against the chin to see Tang Xinyu busy in front of the Liulitai: "There are still many advantages, do you want to know more?"
Tang Xinyu did n’t know if he was drinking tonight, his cheeks were hot, he did n’t need to look in the mirror to know that there was a blush on his face, and he waved out impatiently in the direction of Mo Yifan. Noisy, noisy and annoying. "
Mo Yifan's magnetic voice laughed lowly, and then he walked out of the kitchen, entered the guest bedroom, and sent a WeChat letter to Lin Wensen: "Go back and bring me a set of clothes to pick me up tomorrow morning."
Lin Wensen, who was exhausted from working overtime in his car and was about to fall asleep, was shocked by his cell phone. He went out to look at the location of the apartment and smiled thiefly.
Mo Yifan's cell phone shook again and opened it.
"Wish Mo always a good night."
This Lin Wensen, after working hours, was serious, and he changed immediately after work hours.
Mo Yifan put down his mobile phone without realizing that he was picking up the corner of his mouth.
When Tang Xinyu brought the cooked noodles to the dining table, he just heard the door of the guest room.
Mo Yifan was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a light gray bathrobe, his hair soggy, and small drops of water on his forehead.
Tang Xinyu froze for a moment: "You ... can you do it yourself?"
Mo Yifan: "Oh? Where do you think I can't?"
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Intuition tells Tang Xinyu that this topic will continue to develop in a strange direction. She always thought that Mo Yifan sitting in a wheelchair could not take care of herself and needed help from others, so assistant Lin Wensen would stay with him.
Looking at it now, I suddenly felt that Mo Yifan was terribly strong. The thought of Mo Yifan, who is extremely self-respecting, moved very hard from the wheelchair to the bathtub, and then from the bathtub to the wheelchair, it can compose a praise of fate.
Tang Xinyu's heart was full of maternal love, and the eyes looking at Mo Yifan were full of love.
Mo Yifan couldn't see the expression in Tang Xinyu's eyes, and immediately felt that the green muscles at the forehead were violently jumping: "Retract your eyes. I'm not your son."
Tang Xinyu: "No, I have no eyes. Come to eat noodles, good son, oh no, Master Mo."
Mo Yifan: "..."
Tang Xinyu teased him and turned his head in a comprehensible expression. She can understand Mo Yifan's unwillingness to lose face in front of others, and strive to maintain her self-esteem.
When Mo Yifan saw the noodles with clear soup and little water, the only thing he could see was a few pieces of green vegetables floating on it, and a white-water egg lying on it.
Tang Xinyu proudly boasted: "Seriously, I can handle this one."
Mo Yifan picked up a pinch of noodles with chopsticks: "I mean, you are too modest about your ability to sell yourself."
Tang Xinyu pondered for a long time before reacting, grinding his front teeth: "It's good to eat, and it's too bad! If you don't eat it, you can just dump it in the trash can."
Mo Yifan quickly picked up a large ball of noodles and stuffed it into his mouth. The other hand blocked Tang Xinyu's hand, and his mouth was ambiguous: "Eat ... eat ... I eat ... .. "
Tang Xinyu said with a long focus: "I'm so used to you ... After eating in the sink, wait for the aunt to come tomorrow. Get to sleep and lock the doors and windows at night."
Mo Yifan swallowed the noodles in his mouth with difficulty: "Why? I'm afraid you won't be able to control yourself, and take advantage of me in the middle of the night?"
Tang Xinyu threw him a scornful look and pointed to the corner of the living room: "Hei Xingan will push the door and climb to the bed early in the morning, if you don't want to be awakened by Hei Xingan."
Mo Yifan looked at the little golden retriever who was awake and did not wake up for a long time: "..."
Your name is really Hei Xin Gan.
Tang Xinyu returned to the room, locked the door, and bathed in bed, dreaming all night. In the dream, she and Mo Yifan got married and lived in the same room. Mo Yifan had a strong face every night. He was physically and mentally touching the wheelchair to go to the bathroom to wash, and never let Tang Xinyu take care of him.
Tang Xinyu laughed in the dream, but this was much better than expected.
Holding 5% of Mo's shares in the left hand, and holding a large number of shares of Lin's, he sat under a huge bank of banknotes, and then he and Mo Yifan smoothly terminated their contract marriage with a smile.
Suddenly, the style of Jin Cancan changed suddenly.
Mo Yifan suddenly got up from the wheelchair, pressed her heavily on the bed, exposed her long fangs, and grinned grimly: "Want to divorce, unless I die!"
"call--"
Tang Xinyu was immediately awakened and sat up from the bed violently, breathing heavily, as if the weight of the weight in the dream had not disappeared.
Tang Xinyu shook his head and shoved the remaining pictures out of his mind. He wondered if it was too much work recently and the brain was overloaded, so he had such a strange dream.
Suddenly, there was a dense sound outside the door.
Tang Xinyu was shocked, immediately bounced from the bed, put on a coat from the cloakroom, quickly walked to the door, listened with his ears, and then at the moment the sound rang again, the door was suddenly opened.
Heixinggan moved forward and rolled in.
Tang Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief, mocking his nervousness secretly in his heart, and was affected by the strange dream to forget the habit of scratching the door every morning.
Forgive Mo Yifan also has no such gall.
Ok......
There is no such ability.
When Lin Wensen sent the clothes, Tang Xinyu gave him a polite smile. Instead, Lin Wensen laughed with flowers in the corner of his eyes and silently handed the changed clothes to Mo Yifan.
Lin Wensen backed Tang Xinyu and gave Mo Yifan a meaningful look.
Mo Yifan ignored Lin Wensen's eyes and went to the guest bedroom to change his clothes.
Lin Wensen: "!!!"
Lin Wensen only saw the doorway, dare to feel that they were not in the same room last night. It seems that his boss's path to chasing his wife is endless.
When Tang Xinyu was about to go out, he received a call from Zhou Zichen.
Zhou Zichen spoke quickly: "Mr. Tang, please don't come to the company first."
"What happened?"
"Mr. Tang, someone on the Internet has exposed your feelings about Mo Zong and Wen Pingting."
Tang Xinyu opened the phone and exchanged glances with Mo Yifan. Lin Wensen immediately contacted Yang Siyu, a woman who was previously criticized by Mo Yifan as unclimate.
"When did it come out? How is the news fermenting now?"
"Just a moment ago, some of them were sent to the company mailbox, accompanied by some pictures that President Mo and Miss Wen had met a few years ago. There are already a large number of media gathered under the Tongfeng Technology Building. President Tang, you better Do n’t show up at the company today. "
Lin Wensen opened the iPad in his briefcase and tuned out the news on the Internet for Mo Yifan to watch.
Mo Yifan frowned, looked at it for a long time, and said, "How did you take this picture, did you take me so old?"
Lin Wensen: "..."
Tang Xinyu: "..."
Now is the time to struggle with these irrelevant, trivial matters?
Tang Xinyu didn't react very much, just frowned and said, "What should I do, the car crashed. I arranged for someone to poke out the events at the bid opening meeting at eight this morning, and now ..."
Tang Xinyu looked at his watch.
"An hour before the announcement."
"It's hilarious now." Mo Yifan said lightly, and didn't take these things seriously.
Yang Siyu looked at the comments of netizens with satisfaction.
After the new film, Wen Pingting's filming experience has been regarded as an inspirational role model by netizens. I just got back from overseas and won the honor for the Chinese people. The career was smooth and smooth. I didn't expect the love road to be so bumpy.
For a time, everyone turned their focus to Tang Xinyu, and some people even dug up some greasiness. Tang Xinyu wandered between his uncle and nephew, played around with each other, and even provoked the contradiction between the two. He kept fighting in the Moh Group and disrupted the company's normal order.
Yang Siyu ca n’t wait to call Tian Wanwan:
Wanwan, really, as you said, our first step is going very smoothly. Tang Xinyu is definitely burning eyebrows now. Whether this matter is true or not, Tang Xinyu is in the public The image has plummeted. It is no longer the eye-catching returnees. "
Tian Wanwan is not as optimistic as Yang Siyu: "The daughter of the media giant Yun Xiuyao is Tang Xinyu's girlfriend. This step is not so easy to defeat her. We must hurry up and take the next step before the other party acts."
Yang Siyu eagerly tried: "Relax, I'm ready."
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