President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Just as you praise me."

After she finished her expression, she frowned, "Is it okay with you? Sorry, this time seems to be a little more troublesome, it is indeed my cause."

There are still a few real shareholders. Although there may not be many shares, there must be a lot of trouble.

I just watched Mo Sanshu’s reaction, and I haven’t seen the online report about her relationship with Mu Ziyun, but it’s hard to say whether the people above have seen it at this moment.

Those who see only benefits in their eyes will be even more restless.

"It's okay, they just want to make trouble." Mo Jingsen's expression became colder: "I'll go up first. You just need to prepare for the press conference in three days."

"Yeah." Shen Xilan nodded.

After Mo Jingsen left, Shen Xilan turned back to her desk and saw Liu Xin who was pestering like a wooden stake. Only then did she realize that there was someone else in it. Just talking to Mo Jingsen, she forgot for a while. NS.

"Liu Xin, make me a cup of milk tea." Shen Xilan ordered.

Liu Xin said "Oh", slowly went to get the cup, while peeking at Shen Xilan.

Shen Xilan looked at her wanting to talk, and made a zipper action on her lips: "What you hear and see today must be kept secret, you know?"

"Hmm!" Liu Xin nodded as if pounding garlic, and raised her hand to make a promise: "I swear, I must keep it secret!"

She bit her lip as she said, and asked cautiously: "So, you are the legendary, very mysterious Mrs. Mo?"

Shen Xilan had a meal with the pen in her hand, and then smiled: "It used to be."

It used to be, then it is not now.

divorced?

Liu Xin has been in the company for four years, and I have never seen Mr. Mo caring about a woman so much, so petting, so important. The pace just now can be described as running, and his speech has changed.

She thought that President Mo was born indifferent, how could she have thought that there would be joy, anger, sorrow, and joy on the surface.

At first glance, this degree of intimacy is an extraordinary relationship. Since the relationship is still so good, why is it used to be?

Liu Xin was full of doubts, and she didn't even have a big face to ask her boss to solve her puzzles. She didn't ask if she shouldn't. She could know that the boss would say that she didn't let her out before.

This is taking her as his own person, for sure, she was protected just now.

Liu Xin grinned, "I'll make milk tea for you."

"Yeah." Seeing the assistant who was suddenly happy again, Shen Xilan pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "The forehead is red and swollen. Go to the infirmary to deal with it before you come back. The milk tea is not in a hurry."

"Eh." Liu Xin should be very happy, and all the way out was with a jump.

Shen Xilan shook her head and smiled.

Liu Xin is petite, with a baby face, and looks quite simple, but at a young age, he knows everything he needs to know, and he is smart. Mo Jingsen has a vision and arranged for such a person.

She glanced at the tablet computer aside, took it, and flipped to the report just now. After flipping down, she found that the public opinion was getting worse.

There is actually another one. A certain executive of Yunshang Jewelry revealed that he had seen the scene of her and Mu Ziyun together. The description was ambiguous, but he wanted to add a word, just a friend, a good friend.

Shen Xilan held his forehead and sighed helplessly.

This must have been instructed by Mu Ziyun, otherwise no one would dare to come out and say something instructive for the Yunshang Group, which is already under his control.

Shen Xilan murmured: "Ziyun ah Ziyun, do you really just don't want me to work here?"

Now you don't have to think about it, the person who was bought inside Sheng Yuan was Chen Qiuman.

She decided to come to Shengyuan temporarily, no one knew beforehand, but Chen Qiuman was bought, it must not have happened during this period of time, so...

Shen Xilan thought that she was still vowing to Mo Jingsen not long ago that Mu Ziyun was different from him.

In her heart, Mu Ziyun was gentle, kind, and upright. Even if he wanted it, he would use formal means to fight for it.

Or is it because she thinks the world is too beautiful, the competition in the shopping mall is dark, no matter who it is, it is the same, for the result, unscrupulous?

Shen Xilan snapped twice, read the comments, and frowned.

Public opinion has reached the point where it needs public relations.

She dialed Mo Jingsen's phone and said in a deep voice, "In the Internet age, false information spreads very quickly. Have you seen it? Do you need to deal with it?"

"I have already issued a statement. You have to stand up for these two days. Don't go online if you are not happy."

"Okay." Shen Xilan replied, she is not so glass-hearted, she doesn't look at it, the company's people will also look at it, probably now there is already a heated discussion outside.

Mo Jingsen put away his mobile phone, glanced at the few people sitting in his office waiting to confess, and said arrogantly: "Afraid that you won't get any points? You only have 15 shares in your hands. If you're really worried, now I'm willing to buy them at the original price. As long as anyone is willing to nod, sign the money immediately."

At that time, when he took over Sheng Yuan, he wanted to take back all his shares. It was his grandfather who thought that he had been with him all his life and could not do too much, so he let it go.

"Mr. Mo, you can't say that. We are not thinking about the money we are taking now. We have followed Mr. Mo and dedicated our lives to Shengyuan. We have created a lot of value for Shengyuan. The share to this point."

"We don’t want to grow old. We also see Shengyuan’s decline. You only invested in such a large real estate project this year. At this time, it was not suitable to develop other projects, but you want to make high-end jewellery. , Let’s forget it, your investment this year, the company’s current working capital is running out, even if we sell, can we afford it?"

Mo Jingsen bends his thin lips coldly, all old things, speaking so righteously, not because he looks at the investment too much, it's almost the end of the year, for fear that he won't have any money.

It’s true that you’ve done your best, but what you get from Sheng Yuan is also something they won’t get after spending a few lifetimes outside.

"Don't worry, I can transfer it to you personally, as long as I agree to sell it." Mo Jingsen's fingers bend slightly, tapping the tabletop rhythmically.

Mo Jingsen said lightly, as if he would not lose money.

Those people hesitated again, staring at each other and couldn't make up their minds.

They just wanted to ask for a way to deal with it. They wanted to know if there was any money left this year. They just wanted a guarantee. Why did they suddenly sell their shares?

Mo Jingsen said again: "There is no absolute profit in doing business. In the past few years, you have earned enough. If you don’t sell it, I’m holding it now. I lose money, and then I lose points. No money."

"If I want to sell now, I can give a point increase based on the original price."

Mo Jingsen saw that they were showing signs of loosening, and stood up and walked out: "I will give you ten minutes to discuss."

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