Uncle Cheng patted the table and stood up. He glared at the shareholders who had made alliance with him, "you have seed!"

Mu Qingqing felt embarrassed as she sat beside Mo Liancheng. On such occasions, she always seemed a little out of place. Mo Liancheng cleans the house, but asks Mu Qingqing to watch.

Originally, Mu Qingqing didn't understand Mo Liancheng's intention. She was awakened only when Uncle Cheng shook off his hand to leave the meeting room and glared at Mu Qingqing. Think of the last time, uncle Cheng took the lead in vehement opposition to Mu Qingqing's endorsement.

Zhong tezhu stopped uncle Cheng, and told the two security personnel behind him, "this man is no longer a member of the Mohist group from today on. You can show me him. Everything belonging to the company is not allowed to take away."

Uncle Cheng glared at Zhong Lin and said in a harsh voice, "what kind of thing do you dare to talk to me like this. Even if I am no longer in charge of the logistics department, I am still a shareholder of Mercer group. I can come in whenever I want to in this room! "

"Uncle Cheng, you'd better check whether your shares are still in the hands of Chen broker first." Mo Liancheng back to the door, leisurely said.

After listening to Mo Liancheng's words, uncle Cheng suddenly changed his face. He was addicted to gambling and owed a lot of money. He was desperate to temporarily put the shares of Mohist group in the hands of Chen broker. However, Chen promised that he would never resell the shares within three months.

It seems that uncle Cheng overestimated the reputation of a financial broker that the whole family was waiting for him to raise. Mo Liancheng only doubled the brokerage's resale Commission, and Chen agreed to resell the shares to moliancheng.

Uncle Cheng didn't give up, so he called agent Chen. As soon as the phone was connected, uncle Cheng had no time to speak, so he apologized in a hurry, "I'm sorry uncle Cheng, I can't help you. My son needs money to study abroad. I'll pay my tuition next month."

"Waste!" Uncle Cheng is not in the mood to continue to listen to Chen's agent's reason. He yelled and hung up the phone.

He froze at the door, clenching his fist, "you have seed, you all have seed! Wait and see

With that, he quickly walked out of the conference room.

Uncle Cheng's departure seems to make all the shareholders present in this room tremble. They all dare not speak with their heads down. The atmosphere is almost to the extreme cold. But Mo Liancheng didn't care. He swept his eyes from Mu Qingqing's face to everyone on the edge of the conference table.

"On the next agenda, is there anyone else who has different opinions about Miss Mu as the spokesperson of the Mohist group? Whatever you say, it doesn't matter. "

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to speak out.

Mo Liancheng mercilessly drove uncle Cheng out of the Mohist group without leaving a trace of leeway. Who can say that this matter is just because Uncle Cheng's equipment was used for private use and his nephew took advantage of the company. In a large consortium, everyone knows that there are grey areas behind every senior manager. Of course, moliancheng also knows that, within a reasonable range, no one will do anything absolutely.

As the saying goes, when the water is clear, there will be no fish. This is the hidden rule of shopping malls.

Therefore, the practice of moliancheng this time is undoubtedly taking uncle Cheng's knife. On the one hand, it has indirectly increased its share holding proportion, and on the other hand, it has also warned everyone. Mu Qingqing is a member of his Molian city. He said that "yes" means "yes". No one has the right to say "no".

"Since you have no objection, I declare that Miss Mu has officially become the spokesperson of the Mohist group." With that, Mo Liancheng pushed a document down in front of Mu Qingqing.

"Sign it." Mo Liancheng said coldly, but he was very proud to look at Mu Qingqing in his eyes, as if he was showing off whether his act of astonishment was cool enough.

Mu Qingqing was so embarrassed that she could hardly breathe. She did not dare to look at a kind of shareholder's eyes, so she slowly took up her pen and signed her name on the contract.

Until then, a few weekdays is the wall of the shareholders immediately take advantage of the situation, take the opportunity to praise Mu Qingqing. Praise words, whether appropriate or not, are all pasted on Mu Qingqing's body.

The atmosphere was a little more active, and the people were all catering to a few words.

In fact, at the beginning, uncle Cheng was the most opposed to Mu Qingqing becoming the spokesman of the Mo family. He always relied on his longest time in the Mo family and was tyrannical and unscrupulous. Before Molian City cleaned up many opposition, only left uncle Cheng. On the one hand, he thought that he was an old minister's son. On the other hand, he also knew that uncle Cheng did not have any deep thoughts, but only liked to seek small profits and small benefits.

However, since the last time he vaguely saw the tears in the corner of her eyes and her tense and cramped appearance when she left the meeting room, he made up his mind that she would stand upright in front of the shareholders and become the spokesman of the Mohist group. It was his promise, and he kept it.

The reason why Uncle Cheng was so strongly opposed to Mu Qingqing as a spokesman was not a sudden rise. However, Mo Liancheng didn't mention it in front of Mu Qingqing and shareholders. After all, it had nothing to do with business. He didn't want to publicize the matter, so he gave it up.

At the end of the meeting, Mu Qingqing followed Mo Liancheng and went to his office without saying a word."Thank you for giving me a decent face." Mu Qingqing slowly opened her mouth, but suddenly there was an unknown emotion in her heart. She was disturbed and disturbed.

Until the door of the office is completely closed, Mo Liancheng just evil smile, suddenly turn back and press Mu Qingqing on the desk, the whole person pressed up. His eyes are full of teasing, burning breath hit Mu Qingqing's lips, "how do you want to thank me?"

"Moliancheng, can you distinguish the occasion?" Mu Qingqing stretched out his hand and tried to push away the city. However, he could not use it at all. He had to let the city invade.

"What are you afraid of? I haven't tried it in the office. Do you want to..." Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing with a smile. His lustful eyes seem to have lost the appearance of a president. It is appropriate to say that he is a rogue.

What Mu Qingqing said just now is from the heart, but at this moment there is no deep feelings, just want to kick Mo Liancheng.

"If you dare to mess around, I'll call someone!" Mu Qingqing gave Mo Liancheng a look, but his voice did not fall, but his mouth was instantly sealed by Mo Liancheng's rude kiss.