Pregnant With the Villain Uncle’s Child

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"Next I have too much work, and I may not be able to take care of you."

After Mo Lanqing finished speaking, he went to the villa.

Tian Wanwan stood up anxiously: "Lanqing, don't you come to the hospital to accompany me? Don't you want to see our baby first?"

Mo Lanqing stopped, he heard a helpless low sigh. He turned back to help Tian Wanwan: "Go in, it's not good to be exposed too long. Recently, the project in Chengxi has reached a critical period. I dare not be distracted. Can you understand me?"

Tian Wanwan just calmed down a little, and she went to Mo Lanqing carefully: "I know that work is important. I just hope that the first time the baby comes to this world, he can see his parents. You said What about? "

Mo Lan looked down at Tian Wanwan's tall, uplifted belly, and said for a long time: "You were admitted to the hospital first. When your belly started, you told me in time, I took time to rush over."

Tian Wanwan relaxed her lips and smiled, "Huh, okay."

Tian Wanwan didn't mention the Lin family visiting Tang Xinyu in the end. Some temptations are enough once, and if they are more, they will be easily disgusted.

Mo Lanqing entered the door, instructed the maid to help Tian Wanwan to pack up the waiting baggage, and went to the study by herself. Opened the third drawer on the left side of the desk, took out a pale pink gift box with pearl and white ribbons, hesitated, or made a call: "You have come to me for dinner, I have something to hold You help out. "

The person on the other side of the phone responded well, and when he was about to hang up, Mo Lanqing suddenly stopped him again.

Mo Lanqing hesitated for a moment, then laughed bitterly at himself: "Forget it, so be it."

Putting down the phone, Mo Lanqing's eyes fell on the gift box, and it took a long time to move away.

In the gift box is a little swan carved out of purple crystal, spreading its wings. The carving is very delicate, and even the tail feathers on the wings of the swan are carved to life.

Mo Lanqing recalled a picture from a long time ago. At that time, Tang Xinyu had just returned from studying abroad and the two were actively matching Tang Xinyu with his own. Mo Lanqing could not remember the first few meetings between them, but he only remembered that he secretly expected that he could secretly go to the same court with Wan Tian after the end.

At that time, Tang Xinyu was far less sharp-minded than Tang Xinyu today, not aware of Mo Lanqing's perfunctory, and also mentioned with him his desire to raise swans. Mo Lanqing didn't pay attention to it at all. Until Tian Wanwan said that she would prepare a new wedding for Uncle and Aunt, she suddenly remembered this memory fragment that had been dusted for a long time.

Mo Lanqing always felt sorry for Tang Xinyu. He attributed the great changes in Tang Xinyu to his injury to him. He hoped to make up for it, so he prepared this amethyst swan with Tian Wanwan on his back.

I hope to relieve my guilt of Tang Xinyu.

The mobile phone resting on the desk rang a ringtone.

Mo Lanqing, who was caught in memory, was suddenly awakened, looked at the caller ID, his heart jumped, and immediately answered the phone: "Mo Yifan's movement over there?"

"Mr. Mo, we didn't observe Mo Shao going in and out of Stian. Mo Shao may have noticed our tracing. He hasn't left the Lin family for half a step since he returned home, but Stian's original slow motion suddenly stopped The process was accelerated again, and it became clear that it was about grabbing the Chengxi project. There was news from the government that Stian would be feasting on several heavyweight leaders at night. "

Mo Lanqing twitched his eyebrows for a moment and said, "Mo Yifan does not necessarily have to come forward in person. Telephone and mail are all his contact information."

The person on the other side of the phone raised doubts: "But every time Stian had a movement before, Mo Shao or Chu Shao would have been in and out of Stian secretly. This time I didn't find their shadow. I doubt they will do it. set?"

Mo Lanqing couldn't help being uncertain when he thought of the recent small movements in Mo's. He has never been able to guess the thoughts of his little uncle since he was young, and he cannot rule out this possibility. Several times before, I suffered a loss in Mo Yifan's hands. This time, we must be more cautious. We must ensure that we can follow the right circumstances and greatly dampen Mo Yifan's sharpness.

Mo Yifan: "You are staring at their movements carefully, anyway, now we are taking the initiative first, we have room, he has no room for concession."

"Okay, Manager Mo."

Mo Yifan ended the conversation and took a long sigh of relief. He saw the pale pink gift box in a blink of an eye, and for a long time, he simply closed the gift box and stopped looking at it.

In the face of career interests, there are already irreversible emotions that can only make way.

Tang Xinyu, who was still "healing" in the Lin family, was very baffled about the pale pink gift box he received, and asked Mom Liu: "Ma, Liu, what did the person who sent this gift box say?"

Ma Liu replied: "I have checked with the person who gave the gift box again and again. He said that Mr. Mo Lanqing asked him to send him. Mr. Mo Lanqing was busy at work. Hearing the news that the girl was sick, she couldn't find time When I visited, I gave a gift and hoped that the young lady would recover soon. "

For this answer, Ma Liu was reluctant.

In her view, after Mo Lanqing did such a thing to her own lady, how could she still have a face to send a gift to wish her recovery? Anyway, they are all married, so why not come over and add congestion. A qualified predecessor should be the same as dead.

Tang Xinyu was a little puzzled by Mo Lanqing's intention of this move. When she was about to open the gift box, Mom Liu stepped forward and warned: "Miss, let me take it down for you, who knows what he thinks."

Tang Xinyu was amused by Liu Ma's words, and she simply pushed the gift box to Liu Ma and asked her to remove it for herself. Ma Liu held the scissors and cut the ribbon of the gift box slowly, picked up the lid, and froze when she saw the contents of the gift box.

Tang Xinyu was applauding Liu Ma ’s potential for shooting spy warfare films. When she saw Liu Ma ’s expression, she followed the probe. A purple cygnet lay quietly in the gift box, shining with a lilac light.

Tang Xinyu black people said hello: "This is ... Little Swan? Why do you send Little Swan?"

After hearing Tang Xinyu ’s words, Liu Ma completely forgot her wish to raise a swan, and put the lid on the gift box as if she knew nothing about it: "Probably it means that I am just a lame."

Tang Xinyu came back, laughing, and gave a thumbs up to Liu Ma: "Come on, let's look at Liu Ma for this thing."

Ma Liu carefully observed that there was no trace of melancholy on Tang Xinyu's face, and completely gave up the past, then settled down and took the gift box out of the room: "Miss, you have a good rest first, wait for me to give you the milk bird's nest Bring it up. "

Tang Xinyu held the notebook nest back to bed: "I will become a pig before I eat it."

Mom Liu babbled: "It's better to get fat and to be healthy."

Tang Xinyu: "..."

When Ma went down the stairs, Mo Yifan was met head-on, subconsciously covering the gift box in her arms.

Mo Yifan saw Ma Liu's movements at a glance and asked, "Ma, Liu, is this something you say?"

Under the helplessness of Mother Liu, she could only honestly give Mo Lan a gift, and Tang Xinyu told her to deal with the matter. The meaning inside and outside the words is to show that Tang Xinyu scoffed at Mo Lanqing's gift and did not want to take another look.

Mo Yifan's expression was calm, and there was no trace of waves when he heard Liu Ma's words, or he had hidden his emotions so deeply that Liu Ma could not see it at all.

He opened the lid of the gift box and saw the crystal little swan, said lightly: "Give me, I will deal with it."

Liu Masheng was afraid that Mo Yifan might have misunderstood Tang Xinyu, and immediately reiterated: "Grandpa, Miss didn't want to see this thing at all, so I let it deal with it. I will go down and throw it into the trash can now."

"Such a delicate crystal ornament is also one's heart." Mo Yifan pinched the little swan, said softly: "Send it to the black-hearted nest to accompany it, it will not waste their sincerity."

As soon as Liu Ma heard it, he smiled and said, "Oh, I will take it now."

Heixinggan was sent to the Lin family to settle down a year ago, and there was an exquisite puppy nest in the Lin's courtyard. Mother Liu stuffed the crystal little swan into the doghouse. Heixingan looked at the foreign object for a long time, and felt that this was probably a new toy that the owner bought himself. He chewed and bited it cheerfully, and had a great time.

Seeing that Black Heart Liver and Crystal Little Swan get along very well, Liu Ma left with satisfaction.

...

The next day, Mo Yifan's black Cayenne was parked in his exclusive parking lot in Mo's basement. On the night of the kidnapping, Mo Yifan's black Cayenne was exploded by the kidnappers with gasoline, and he bought another one.

Others say that Mo Yifan has a soft spot for black Cayenne, but only assistant Lin Wensen secretly canceled these people without understanding Mo Yifan's careful thinking.

Does his boss have a soft spot for black Cayenne? Of course not. He just wanted to stubbornly make a love car with Tang Xinyu's red Cayenne!

Mo Yifan entered the elevator with steady steps, which naturally attracted the attention of many people.

When the photos of Mo Yifan and Tang Xinyu's wedding scene circulated on the Internet, everyone knew that Mo Yifan stood up again. Many people lamented that this is the power of love, but seeing the shock brought by their own eyes is another. Going on.

Because President Mo got up, it was ...

Too / he / mom / handsome!

Mo Yifan entered the elevator with the halo of the overbearing president, and isolated the various visions behind him. He asked Lin Wensen quietly: "Senior Mo suddenly called me to the company today. What do you think might be the reason? "

Lin Wensen was stunned. How can I know why? But the boss asked, he just guessed an answer.

Lin Wensen whispered out a sentence: "Mr. Mo, probably ... for the sake of Stian ... but I'm not too sure. Because the chairman's secretary is also very talkative Tight, nothing came out. "

Mo's personnel changes are not abrupt, but the wonderful thing is that most of the people who are mobilized are people on the line of Mo Yifan. This is not a small loss to Mo Yifan, which is equivalent to the loss of Mo Yifan in Mexico. Eyes and ears. In some high-level secrets, the news lags far behind others.

"Ding Dong--"

The elevator door opened.

Mo Yifan stepped out of the elevator, and Lin Wensen hurriedly followed. When the two of them arrived at the door of the chairman ’s office under the guidance of the chairman ’s secretary, Dong Mi stopped Lin Wensen: “Assistant Lin, I ’ll make you a cup of coffee.”

Lin Wensen looked at Mo Yifan.

Mo Yifan said sideways, "Go sit down. The coffee in the chairman's office tastes good, you try it."

Lin Wensen responded well, and then went to the rest room with Dong Mi.

Mo Yifan knocked on the door steadily for three times, and then he heard Master Mo shouting "Come in" before pushing the office door open.

Master Mo looked at Mo Yifan with a deep gaze, and motioned him to sit down first, and then began to care about Tang Xinyu's physical condition: "Yifan, is Xinxin better now? Do you want to find a trusted doctor to check it out?"

Mo Yifan was sitting on a single sofa with his elbows resting randomly on the arm of the sofa: "It ’s not necessary to check. I ’ve seen it abroad before, but my body is weaker, probably because I was too busy working and tired. She's gone, just rest for a while. "

Mr. Mo nodded lightly: "That's good, I'm waiting for you two to add a grandson to me."

Mo Yifan looked down at the tea delivered by Dong Mi in front of him, and didn't stand up to drink: "Dad, is there anything to do with me today?"

Mr. Mo laughed and scolded him: "It's true that I've married my wife and I don't have this father in my eyes. I can't call you if I'm fine. I'm telling you to stay with your heart, but you can't let the company down. You see how long you have been back home, have you seen the company ’s affairs? Assistant Lin has sent the documents to the Lin family, and you still ca n’t find time to sign for a long time, do n’t you want a career? ”

Mo Yifan sneered in his heart. If you want to ask him who is the originator of the word "knife hidden in a smile", Mo Yifan will only think of Mr. Mo. He and Father Mo have been fathers and sons for so many years, where will he not know the true face of Master Mo, not to mention the tragic death of Mo Yifan's mother between their father and son ...

Mo Yifan clenched his palm slightly and released it instantly. He didn't want to show flaws in front of Grandpa Mo. He would pretend not to know Grandpa Mo's intention to use himself as a living target and continue to be the quasi-heir of Mo's eyes.

The people outside just opened their brains, and they couldn't think that the most successful successor in Mo's heart was not Mo Yifan, but Mo Lanqing of the generation of Xiao Mo Yifan. Before Mo Lanqing achieved sufficient strength and prestige, Mo Yifan had to be placed in front of Mo Lanqing by Mo and his father, to block Mo Lanqing's delusions from other children and grandchildren.

Mo Yifan looked at Mr. Mo: "Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention. But my wife has only one. I don't care about her, who can take care of her?"

Grandpa Mo's eyes lightened slightly, his tone fluctuated slightly: "Yifan, after so many years, are you still blaming me?"

Mo Yifan looked away and landed an old photo on the bookcase behind Master Mo. The sound was steady: "Dad, you think too much, I don't mean to blame anyone, just express my thoughts at this moment. With a lesson in mind, I will love my wife well so that she can live steadily and happily. "

Master Mo still heard the irony from Mo Yifan's words, turned around, faced the window, and sighed for a long time. Looking at the back, he could still see the traces of the years pressing on the old man.

For a time, silence spread in the office, and neither of the two spoke first.

In a long silence, Mr. Mo said, carrying Mo Yifan: "If you pick your people together and set up a subsidiary for you, you will be solely responsible for the subsidiary. Would you like it?"

Huh ~

Mo Yifan sneered in his heart, and then understood what idea Mo Mo was playing. Grandpa Mo is doing an exchange of interests with himself.

He set up a subsidiary for himself, and gave the right to an independent portal to his own hands. In exchange, Mo Yifan wanted to inform Stian to give up competition on the project in the west of the city to ensure that the project in the west of the city could be smooth for Molan paving.

Mo Yifan's fingertips rested on the sofa arm, and he was surprised by this decision: "Dad, why did you suddenly set up a subsidiary? Isn't this contrary to the company's development framework? And such a big move Will the shareholders have a rebound feeling about this decision? After all, the last time Lanqing set up an independent business department has not been profitable, I am worried ... "

Grandpa Mo: "You don't have to worry about this, I can solve it."

Mo Yifan touched his finger against his chin and directly expressed his objections: "Dad, I don't think it's necessary. The project I have is in close contact with various departments. Cutting it out alone will seriously affect other The performance of the department can't allow me to set up a subsidiary, and then take Mo Shi into an empty shell? "

Mr. Mo turned around and stared at him: "You ..."

Mo Yifan ignored the fluctuations in the expression of Grandpa Mo, and said to himself: "In addition, my wife and I are planning to have children, and we still don't want too much work to trap ourselves. You know that, she is a A petite girl, I do n’t spoil her a little bit, and I feel sorry for myself. "

Grandpa Mo was a little angry, and he put the tea cup with soya on the table heavily, and spilled tea on the table: "You are deliberately going against me? Do you think I do n’t know your little action outside? ? Lan Qing is your pro-nephew. Why didn't you, as your uncle, help him, but grab business with him? Let people see the jokes in our Mo's nest, are you satisfied? "

Mo, who was more and more excited, patted the table heavily, and another tea burst out.

Mo Yifan stood up, buckled up his suit, and said politely: "Of course not. If Dad said that the small gesture refers to Steen, then he would have wronged his son. Steen ’s CEO is his son in the United States. The classmates I know are not false, but he started his own business in China, and the nature of the company is also a serious foreign company. His son has no right to interfere in his business decisions.

Why do n’t you let me run over and tell my old classmates, looking at their classmates, do n’t bully my nephew? I can't say that. This is even more detrimental to Dad's reputation. "

Mr. Mo pointed at Mo Yifan and wanted to say something. Mo Yifan continued: "Dad, I am your son and one of the majority shareholders of Moh. Moh's profit also has my share. How do I It may be at the expense of Moh ’s interests for personal gain? I do n’t know who is talking nonsense in front of my dad, but I still want to ask Dad to be more patient with Lan Qing. Young people, some of the necessary hardships are to promote him better Grow up, do n’t you? "

Mo Yifan's righteous words blocked the words of Mr. Mo and he didn't know where to start.

Mo Yifan nodded slightly toward the old man: "If Dad has nothing else to do, I will go down first. Dad is right. Too much work is accumulated. I have to deal with it as soon as possible. I will go back to accompany my wife early."

Mo Yifan stepped out of the office and closed the door.

Mr. Mo looked at the sunlight outside the window on the table with water traces, and felt that a short conversation with Mo Yifan had cost him a lot of energy.

Is he really old?

Can this son still control himself?

...

Mo Yifan returned to his office and pushed the deliberately piled-up documents aside. Shen Sheng asked Lin Wensen: "Whether I am not in the company for some time, who is on the line who has figured out?"

Lin Wensen nodded and gave Mo Yifan a list.

The Mohs Group has a large number of people, a large number of departments, and a large number of factions. It is really difficult for people to know who is on which side. This time Mo Yifan's honeymoon, even if he came back temporarily, did not immediately return to Mo's, just to create a false impression of Mo Yifan's deprivation of power, so that all parties could not help but scramble to divide up the power in Mo Yifan's hands, revealing his feet.

Mo Yifan quickly browsed the list, and Mei Feng slightly picked up.

There are indeed a few people he didn't expect, and a few people were originally from his own side. When the situation was wrong, they switched to other camps.

Mo Yifan circled several people's names and set them aside.

Lin Wensen saw Mo Yifan still look like Gujing Wubo, he could not help but nervously said: "Mo President, this time although we can figure out who is under his mask, but our loss is too great. Several This important position has been replaced by someone else. "

Mo Yifan's fingertips tapped rhythmically on the table: "Several important positions, they can sit but it does not mean that they can sit firmly. Everyone wants to eat fat, but also must see clearly You can't eat your own portion. How can they sit down, how can we pull them down. What are you worried about? "

Lin Wensen still feels that the next road is not very easy to go, not to mention that Mo Yifan has lost several positions, and many people alone can't wait to stare at Mo Yifan's words and deeds with a microscope all day long enough to make people collapse.

Mo Yifan picked up the list compiled by Lin Wensen and flicked his fingertips gently: "Retreating in advance is also a way to victory."

Mo Yifan looked faintly at the paper, but what he revealed in his eyes was the bloodthirsty light that could not be concealed.

Lin Wensen, who was still confused and at a loss, suddenly seemed to be pouring a large bottle of highly white liquor, and his body was boiling with blood.

Yes, this game has just begun. Before the final whistle blows, who is the last one to laugh is not necessarily the end, what are you afraid of? !

Lin Wensen looked at Mo Yifan again, and suddenly felt that Mo Yifan had hidden this kind of power that could not be overthrown at all times, and eventually could counterattack the power of Jedi. Following behind him, the foggy road ahead was not so difficult.

...

When Mo Yifan was trapped in the Mo's smokeless battlefield, Tang Xinyu was making a blueprint for a new Tongfeng technology.

The rumor that Tang Ruifeng was about to enter prison and serve his sentence was spread in private. The original faction of Tang Ruifeng's faction was like a piece of sand. The resignation of the resignation was indecisive.

Tang Xinyu spent a day calling each of these people into the office one-on-one. Nothing was known in the office behind the door except Tang Xinyu and the client.

Everyone can only see that when they got off work that day, several people who had been picking up the fish in the muddy water picked up their belongings, went to the finance department to collect the money, and left the company. Several remained in their original positions, and several were transferred to other positions.

After finishing the work on the stubborn elements inside Tongfeng Technology, Zhou Zichen sent a planning case and handed it to Tang Xinyu: "Mr. Tang, the forerunner of the Mincheng TV station sent you a program invitation and would like to invite you Record an episode about emerging business leaders. "

Tang Xinyu heard about the show a little, and asked, "How about the ratings of this show?"

Zhou Zichen replied honestly: "The forerunner talks are not entertaining talk shows, so watching audience groups is not very popular. The ratings should be in the middle reaches of each column of Mincheng TV."

Tang Xinyu glanced at the planning case and understood the meaning of this column group. They are slowly seeking to change, starting with a person who has the most publicity but is linked to their column to improve the dilemma of low ratings.

The great turmoil of Tongfeng Technology from year to year, no matter how just the culprit's handling behavior is, it is difficult to eliminate the public's negative impression of Tongfeng Technology. This situation is reflected in the stock price of Tongfeng Technology.

Tang Xinyu knows that when the smart home project is successfully put into operation, the stock price will rise, but the length of time in the meantime is too long, it is easy to lose confidence in Tongfeng Technology.

This TV column will be a good platform and window for the public to better understand Tongfeng Technology and improve the public's impression of Tongfeng Technology. It can be said that receiving this recording invitation is a win-win situation for both Tongfeng Technology and the column group.

Tang Xinyu thought about it for a while and decided to take over this interview program and let Zhou Zichen communicate with the column group about the recording time.

The column group may not have expected that Tang Xinyu would answer so readily, lest the night may be long, he quickly finalized the recording time and process, and sent a copy of it in advance.

Tang Xinyu added or deleted some questions until it could achieve a positive publicity effect on Tongfeng Technology.

On the day of recording the show, Mo Yifan had a morning meeting. He didn't send Tang Xinyu to the TV station in person. He just kissed Tang Xinyu's lips when he was at the door.

Tang Xinyu kissed Mo Yifan back: "Mr. Mo remembers to have lunch on time today, I will ask Xiao Lin to give me feedback."

Mo Yifan's lips were slightly hooked: "Follow the orders, Mrs. Mo."

With a sweet mood, Tang Xinyu went to the dressing room of the TV station. The host of the talk show is an intellectual and temperamental woman named He Wen.

He Wen took the stage to find Tang Xinyu's manuscript. Tang Xinyu's eyes fell on the back of the desk book, and asked, "I'm sorry, were the last few questions added? Are there any desk books that the column team sent me before?"

He Wen said with a smile: "Yes. Because our column group is making some adjustments for the market. In addition to the professional part, it also adds some lively content that the public is more interested in. This can improve the spread of the program."

Tang Xinyu took a closer look at the newly added issues on the show, mostly around her love process with Mo Yifan, which still made Tang Xinyu feel slightly uncomfortable.

Although she understands the good intentions of the column group, she and Mo Yifan just had a wedding in Australia. At this time, the heat has not completely faded. She publicly talked about love stories on the show, which will attract many interested viewers to watch. To increase ratings.

But will this cause trouble to Mo Yifan? The tree is big enough to attract the wind.

Tang Xinyu thought for a moment, or took out his phone and sent a WeChat to Mo Yifan.

He Wen glanced at Tang Xinyu's WeChat interface and smiled with a little apology: "Sorry, President Tang, I should communicate with President Mo in advance."

Tang Xinyu was busy sending WeChat without looking up: "It's okay, I'm posting the same now, it's all for the sake of the show."

He Wen then took out her phone and insisted: "I still apologize to the President Mo, but I really thought about it before."

Tang Xinyu looked up sensitively at He Wen, and He Wen was indeed seriously editing the text on his phone. Does she have Mo Yifan's WeChat?

Tang Xinyu understands Mo Yifan, if he is not a close person, he will not add others' WeChat friends at will. Since He Wen has Mo Yifan's WeChat, why has Mo Yifan never mentioned He Wen to himself before?

He Wen seems to perform the work content in a polite manner, but it makes Tang Xinyu not intuitively comfortable. Tang Xinyu is not like turning herself into a jealous little woman. She secretly admonishes herself not to be too sensitive, but still keeps a quiet mind.

Within five minutes, Mo Yifan replied to Tang Xinyu: "Just be happy."

Tang Xinyu's heart was sweet, and he began to prepare several new questions for the column group.

"Sister Wen, President Tang, you can go to the studio to prepare."

Tang Xinyu, who put on makeup, followed He Wen to the studio, and Zhou Zichen held Tang Xinyu's personal belongings outside the camera.

Tang Xinyu saw that there were three sofa chairs on the stage, one independent sofa belonged to He Wen, and there were two other sofas next to each other. Tang Xinyu sat down on one of the sofas and asked He Wen with some doubt: "Is more than one interview guest today?"

He Wen was amazed and quickly apologized: "This should be a mistake in the communication of our column group. There are two guests today ..."

Before waiting for Tang Xinyu to ask who the other guest was, she saw a man in a sturdy suit walked in from outside the studio, went straight to the stage, said hello to He Wen, and smiled at herself: "Miss Tang ,What a coincidence."

This series of "too coincidences" did not make Tang Xinyu happy. Tang Xinyu smiled slightly: "Wang Dong!"

Zhou Zichen behind the camera was surprised by the sudden appearance of Wang Dong, apparently not knowing in advance that Wang Dong was also a guest of the show. She looked at the calm and calm Tang Xinyu under the camera lens and quietly exited the studio.

The staff inspected the guests and checked back with them, then stepped back to prepare for the recording of the program.

Wang Dong was sitting next to Tang Xinyu, because of the relationship between the sofas, the two people were close together, and even the two of them could touch each other with their hands on the armrest in the middle.

Tang Xinyu, who was wearing a narrow skirt, folded her legs and leaned on the sofa in the other direction. She didn't seem to disrespect each other, and opened the distance to Wang Dong.

Tang Xinyu heard the countdown from the headset, where the recording started.

"Eight, seven, six, five ..."

At this time, Tang Xinyu suddenly heard Wang Dong's whispers around him.

"Beautiful Miss Tang, it's really an honor for me to record the show with you."

Tang Xinyu's eyelids jumped, only as if he hadn't heard anything, and he hoped that Wang Dong wouldn't do anything with his son during the recording of the program.

"Three, two, one, start!"

He Wen showed a professional friendly smile to the camera: "Welcome everyone to watch the leader talks, I am He Wen. In every industry, new entrepreneurs will appear every year ... Today, we are honored I invited Mr. Tang from Tongfeng Technology and Mr. Wang from Jinmao Group. Welcome! "

Tang Xinyu watched the red light flashing on his second camera and smiled quietly to say hello. Followed by Wang Dong.

He Wen said in general: "Today, the guests we invite are very young. President Tang is a young man in the technology industry who is in power at the young age. I believe that the sweat and hard work behind him are not known. President Tang will not follow us. Share the story? "

Tang Xinyu smiled: "Actually, I came here, still with the glory of my ancestors. Tongfeng Technology was founded by my grandfather's investment. I just took charge of it during this time and fulfilled my due responsibilities."

The meaning of Tang Xinyu's sentence directly ignored Tang Ruifeng and named the relationship between Tongfeng Technology and Lin's, which made a foundation for the later merger of Tongfeng Technology into Lin's.

Suddenly, Wang Dong said: "Miss Tang is too humble. I just returned to Mincheng from abroad and started a business in Mincheng. The difficulties are not difficult, but I have encountered a lot of them. Indeed, I was a bit burned before. I remember At that time, there was a lot of turmoil in Tongfeng Technology, which was dealt with by a little girl of Miss Tang. Tongfeng Technology can have today's achievements. I personally admire Miss Tang. "

He Wen was a bit surprised by Wang Dong ’s sudden failure to follow the stage, but he quietly threw the topic: “It seems that Wang Dong has a good impression of Miss Tang, and some heroes are sympathetic to each other. Wang Donglai shares with you what you think Mr. Tang. "

"Ms. Tang not only looks outstanding, but also has a better working ability." Wang Dong looked at Tang Xinyu sideways, and Tang Xinyu stubbornly looked at He Wen with a stubborn smile.

Wang Dongzang's smile deepened in the eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses: "If I knew Miss Tang one step earlier, I might be overwhelmed by Miss Tang's personal charm and launch a fierce pursuit of Miss Tang."

The smile on Tang Xinyu's mouth narrowed down, and he said clearly to the camera: "In my outlook on life, the most taboo question is hypothetical. Because hypothetical questions are not worth mentioning, what you can control yourself is the present. . "

He Wen heard the director of the column group shouting in his headset: "Sister Wen, ask Mr. Tang's feelings first!"

There was a hint of displeasure in He Wen's heart, but the smile on his face was impeccable. She grabbed the point that Wang Dong was suspected of having a good opinion of Tang Xinyu and unfolded: "Everyone knows that Mr. Tang Gang and Mr. Mo have hosted a wedding in Australia. Here, we have to congratulate Mr. Tang!

"Thank you!"

He Wen: "Mr. Mo is an outstanding entrepreneur. When he is with Mr. Tang, will Mr. Mo give Mr. Tang commercial guidance and help?"

This sentence doesn't sound like a problem, but someone who is attentive can read the other meanings after a careful taste. The inner meaning of this is not to say that Tang Xinyu's management of Tongfeng Technology has achieved today's achievements, isn't it just relying on men?

Tang Xinyu avoided the question lightly: "The time for work has been shifted around the official business, and the time for work has to be handed over to the official business. Isn't the fun of life greatly reduced?"

He Wen asked reluctantly: "As Wang Dong said, there have been many twists and turns before Tongfeng Technology. Mr. Mo was watching the President Tang assaulted by himself, didn't he take the hand? Is Mr. really forbearing? Or is Mr. Mo devoted himself to work, and he does n’t know much about Tongfeng Technology? "

At this point, Tang Xinyu can determine that He Wen is hostile to herself.

He Wen secretly said that Mo Yifan was sitting on the sidelines, and if he didn't listen, he didn't even say that Mo Yifan was married to his business.

Tang Xinyu was about to speak, and when he returned to He Wen in a manner that did not lose his grace, the studio suddenly heard a calm and powerful voice.

"That's because I maintain absolute trust and confidence in my wife."

Tang Xinyu looked uncontrollably towards the sound source. Even under the strong light of the studio, she saw a tall and tall figure at a glance, taking a firm step, facing herself in the crowd of automatic separation Coming.

The slim suit outlined Mo Yifan's slender figure vividly, perfectly revealing the aura of Mo Yifan's superior.

Mo Yifan stretched his legs and entered the camera lens. His eyes were locked on Tang Xinyu, and he repeated it in a gentle tone: "Because I maintain absolute trust and confidence in my wife."

The director of the column group was screamed and jumped by this sudden situation. Someone rushed to Mo Yifan and said, "It's great that President Mo came to our program recording site. Since I talked to President Mo, can you Will President Mo also participate in the recording? "

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu and smiled: "Okay, I will record with Mrs. Mo."

As soon as Mo Yifan's voice fell, Tang Xinyu immediately heard noisy in his headphones.

Someone is shouting: "The makeup team will go and apply makeup to President Mo. Sofa? Go ahead and add another sofa!"

Others are calling: "Oh my god, this show is definitely going to burst! Mo has never been interviewed by the public, let alone recording the show! Director, we are going to burst!"

Tang Xinyu heard something funny, watching the staff move to a sofa with ease. Mo Yifan pointed to Tang Xinyu's side and said, "Please help me put the seat next to my wife, thank you!"

The staff bowed to Wang Dong again, and asked him to get up, and they inserted a sofa into it. After Mo Yifan sat down, the staff remembered, why not just let Wang Dong give up to President Mo?

Mo Yifan was already sitting on the new sofa in a gesture of peace, reaching out to overlap with Tang Xinyu's hand resting on the armrest.

Tang Xinyu watched Mo Yifan's move, and at a glance he guessed Mo Yifan's disgust. He objected to the sofa that Wang Dong once made.

Taking advantage of the director of the column group and He Wen to adjust the desk urgently, Tang Xinyu turned his head to his side, put his mouth to Mo Yifan's ear and whispered, "How did you come? Didn't the company have a meeting early?"

Mo Yifan looked at the staff running around in front and said lightly: "He can come, I can't come?"

Tang Xinyu found the shadow of Zhou Zichen in the crowd and instantly understood that Zhou Zichen must have seen Wang Dong, the annoying guy, and secretly reported to Mo Yifan.

Finally, the program resumed normal recording, and Tang Xinyu noticed that He Wen's look at Mo Yifan was obviously different.

He Wen heard a lot of voices: "Mr. Mo, why did you suddenly come to the show?"

Mo Yifan looked at Tang Xinyu and said slowly: "I miss my wife, so I came."

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