55 seconds of heartbeat, Mr. Tang's VIP wife

Chapter 527 Happy Overtime

In the huge resplendent and resplendent lobby, countless spotlights gathered in one place, and Yu Er appeared in the eyes of everyone holding Liang Qing's arm.

Everyone knows that Yu'er, even though his surname is Yu, is actually so beautiful because of his remarried mother.

And Liang Qing used to be just a subordinate of Yu Er's mother's company. Later, he abandoned his girlfriend who had been in love for eight years and disappeared heartlessly. Later, he married Yu Er who was much younger than him.

"Mommy, Daddy went to the hospital today because of a woman who underwent eye surgery!"

When Yu Er looked at the photo in a daze, Liang Jiao came back with the bag, "Daddy only let me take a look at that woman, he didn't want me to appear in front of that woman!"

"And that look." Liang Jiao mentioned this, excitedly, "That look was created by Rui Yu according to the standards of the heir of the Yu family."

Yu Er looked at Liang Jiao with a gloomy complexion, "The woman your father saw was Rui Yu?"

"Yes." Liang Jiao sat down on one side.

Yu Xiaorui?
There was a malicious light in Yu Er's eyes.

Her biological father's company was all given to Yu Xiaorui, this woman.

Yu Er's face was ferocious, and he sneered.

"Mommy?" Liang Jiao looked at her mother's face, her eyes flickering.

"Have you seen Rui Yu's design drawing?" Yu Er asked her casually, a well-maintained face is very beautiful.

"I've seen it, it's quite gorgeous." Liang Jiao said.

"Hmm." Yu Er looked at his daughter with a smile, "If Mr. Yu and the heirs of the Yu family knew what Rui. Enterprise, become an important day for the Yu family to head the family."

"Also, my daughter will take this opportunity to shine."

Liang Jiao's face was flushed red, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Yul smiled, and tapped the table with fingers painted with bright red nails.

Liang Qing, Yu Xiaorui, and... Xie Zhanyun!

……

hospital.

Since Tang Moshen left the hospital that day, he never went there again.

On Cheng Siqin's side, ever since Lin Gu came from Xin City according to the request of Mr. Yu, he has followed Cheng Siqin's side almost every step of the way.

Another super handsome guy appeared in the music department, and for a while, it was very hot.

Since then, there have been many more women standing in front of the music department.

According to the ranking of the company's handsome men and gods.

Tang's big boss must be number one, deep and stable, handsome, stylish and stern.The second is Zheng Jiabei, who is unruly and handsome, making it impossible for people to resist this charm.

The third is Zhou Xi.The big red man next to Boss Tang smiled and was shrewd and capable.

Jiang He was once among them, with elegant facial features, charming eyes and temperament.

But now, the appearance of Tang Xiaoyun once made the whole company boil for a while, with a charming and charming smile, narrow and long eyes that seemed to come from a magic pen, and a warm and elegant temperament.

Now, with the appearance of Lin Gu, there is another male god.The posture of a black horse knight, the unsmiling but very eye-catching facial features, polite, but neither humble nor overbearing.

When Liu Yuxiang passed by Siqin's office, she looked at Lin Gu in distress and couldn't laugh or cry, the corners of her lips curled into an arc.

Inside the office.

"Steward Lin, do you want to stay here until the dinner party for the heir of the Yu family starts?" Cheng Siqin looked at him calmly, rolling her eyes silently in her heart.

"Yes, Mr. Yu's order." Lin Gu replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Vice President Cheng." Someone rushed in hastily, "The new music demo is damaged, Director He asked you to come over quickly."

"Which one?" Cheng Siqin asked with a straight face.

"It's the ending song of the film and television drama that Director He sent over before. The schedule has already been set, and the producer is going crazy now."

"What problem can be solved by going crazy." Cheng Siqin stood up with a straight face, and strode out.

He Xiaoshu's office in the second group was already full of people.

Tang Xiaoyun watched Cheng Sixin come in, his eyes rolled into a smile, his daughter liked it no matter what she saw.Completely looks like a daughter slave.

Cheng Siqin was still a little awkward, Tang Xiaoyun looked at herself like a little girl.

"Vice President Cheng." Fei Zhan looked at Cheng Sixin, his tense face became more and more tense. No one in the company knew that Cheng Sixin was Tang Moshen's woman.

"What's the matter, how did it get destroyed?" Cheng Siqin looked at the five destroyed music demos, "Where's the backup?"

"It's backed up, even the electronic version has been completely destroyed." He Xiaoshu said with a serious look on the side.

There are intrigues in the company, especially since the second group of the music department recruited in the company, there are suddenly more people than the other two groups. The first group and the third group of the music department are eyeing this side.

Especially the music department group, who had a lot of resentment towards Cheng Siqin, she was their boss before.

As for the third group of the music department, there are many old employees from when the music department developed. The bosses of the music department have had their ups and downs.

None of the old bosses were dismissed because of Cheng Sixin.

Rushing these in a hurry is killing two birds with one stone.

He Xiaoshu couldn't make up for the delay in work, so he could only take the blame and resign.

He Xiaoshu knows it well, so he has been paying more attention to his work recently.

"Is there something wrong with the surveillance video?" Cheng Siqin asked. He Xiaoshu was meticulous in his work, so he should have thought of these things immediately.

"It's a breakdown." He Xiaoshu said.

Fei made a picture of ants on a hot pan.

"Is there any temporary..." Cheng Siqin just asked.

He Xiaoshu shook his head, his delicate and quiet complexion became more and more dignified, the striker must have counted the timing right.

Cheng Siqin frowned, it was the first time he found it so tricky.

Producer Fei's face turned extremely ugly, and he fell furiously, "Vice President Cheng, you must give me an explanation today! I invested tens of millions in this TV series, and the schedule is set for tomorrow. You gave me this today." Something went wrong!"

Tang Xiaoyun couldn't stand her own daughter being reprimanded in front of her.

Those long and narrow eyes were cold, and he said in a low voice with full aura: "Tens of millions is not a big production, in my eyes, it's nothing more than that. Movies with hundreds of millions of investment by Weisheng Group can be found everywhere. Why are you clamoring?" ?!"

Production Fei was suddenly furious, his face flushed red, "Is this what you Weisheng Group does?" His eyes were aggressive and he looked like he was exploding.

Cheng Siqin avoided Tang Xiaoyun's confrontation with Fei Zuo, walked aside with He Xiaoshu, bowed his head and whispered in her ear.

He Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, then he nodded, opened the door and walked out.

Cheng Siqin glanced casually through the crowd.

After a while, He Xiaoshu came back from the outside.

Fei Zaozhi and Tang Xiaoyun were blushing from the quarrel, and seeing He Xiaoshu came back, he thought they had thought of something, so he looked at He Xiaoshu.

He Xiaoshu's expression was very calm, and there was a shining expression in those quiet eyes.

"Director He."

"Fei production, needless to say, this matter is my responsibility, and I am willing to accept the company's disposal. Now, we must think of a way to make up for it as soon as possible."

"What do you mean by that? Are you going to take the blame and resign?" Fei Zhuang asked.

"No, I didn't think about taking the blame and resigning. Now, I'm starting to think of ways to make up for it."

……

"Husband, I work overtime at night." Cheng Siqin was typing on the computer cracklingly, and said to Tang Moshen with the company's internal phone in his ear.

"Working overtime?" The company's recent affairs have finally been a bit busy, especially in the past few days, the Tang family has finally reunited. Cheng Siqin almost always lives with his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Today, he agreed to go home, but unexpectedly, work overtime?
Tang Moshen held the office phone with one hand, and knocked on the table with the other, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Some problems happened today, so I have to work overtime." Cheng Siqin explained.

"When will you work overtime?" Tang Moshen asked patiently.

"You have to stay until dawn anyway." Cheng Siqin glanced at Lin Gu who was helping at the side, and twitched the corner of his mouth.

"I'll be there in a while." Tang Moshen hung up the phone without saying a word.

He stood up, picked up the suit jacket from the hanger, draped the long black coat on his elbows, stepped on the ground with his leather shoes, and pushed open the office door to go out.

Seeing him coming out of get off work, Zhou Xi immediately packed his things cheerfully. Seeing Tang Moshen's calm expression, he thought about it, sat down, and took out his mobile phone to make a call to the music department.

It was Zheng Jiabei who answered.

With a pen in his mouth, his hands full of things, he said vaguely: "Working overtime, come here to help?"

Zhou Xi, "..."

"Director He also works overtime?" He asked cautiously.

"I'm working overtime." Zheng Jiabei muttered, and the phone fell silent. He threw the phone aside, turning pages at a fast pace.

Zhou Xi ran to catch up with Tang Moshen's speed, and got in before the elevator closed.

Tang Moshen's gaze fell on him indifferently, "Are you in a hurry to get off work?"

"No way, Mr. Tang, there is something wrong with the music department. I don't have much to do today, so I'll go over and help." Zhou Xi said with a smile.

Tang Moshen looked at him meaningfully.Recently, I ran to the music department, and I ran quite frequently.

The two of them were speechless all the way, and entered the office of the music department one after the other.

The office of the music department is bustling with activity.

The other employees are already busy getting off work, and some of them are missing.

Tang Moshen's appearance instantly stunned those who were busy getting off work, and they all looked at him stupidly.

Tang Moshen strode towards Cheng Siqin's office. In the corridor, the doors of Liu Yuxiang's and Cheng Siqin's offices were all wide open, and he saw several pillars of the music department hurrying back and forth.

He Xiaoshu lowered her head, came over with a heavy A4 paper, and almost bumped into them. When she raised her head, waves appeared in her calm and unripe eyes, and she avoided Zhou Xi's gaze.

"Mr. Tang."

"Is everyone busy?"

"Yes." When He Xiaoshu said this, he felt a little guilty in his heart. He was so proactive, but he still couldn't escape.

"Director He, I'm here to help." Zhou Xi eagerly took the A4 paper in her hand.

Tang Moshen strode over.

"Why are you so busy today?" Zhou Xi asked in a concerned tone from behind.

"It was me who made a mistake, and it hurt everyone."

Zhou Xi was taken aback when he heard that, "How is it possible?"

Tang Moshen frowned, and He Xiaoshu was cautious and conscientious in his work. This was also the reason why he asked her to stay in the music department to take care of Cheng Sixin after he had selected many people at first.

It seems that the music department is about to make waves again, and intrigue in the company is always inevitable.

And he must find out who can be a schemer against He Xiaoshu.

Looking around, in the office, Liu Yuxiang lowered his head and was typing music.

My wife is also typing scores, and typing on the computer cracklingly.

Over there, Zheng Jiabei's score seems to have encountered some bottleneck. The man who is usually handsome and cold, now has messy hair.

Tang Xiaoyun was unhurriedly busy on the side, his eyes kept falling on Cheng Sixin's body, and he kept bringing her tea and water, and said a few words when she saw her frowning.

Zheng Jiabei understood the reason and knew that Tang Xiaoyun and Cheng Sixin had a very close relationship.

Liu Yuxiang looked at Tang Xiaoyun with a very surprised look, Yin Guang seemed to pay special attention to Cheng Sixin.

Lin Gu took the half sheet of score from Liu Yuxiang and handed it to Tang Xiaoyun. Tang Xiaoyun reluctantly left Cheng Siqin, ready to adjust the sound.

And Tang Moshen finally caught the attention of the people in the office.

"Mr. Tang came to help?" Zheng Jiabei smiled cynically, looking a little silly.

Tang Moshen gave him a disgusted look, but he really didn't know anything about music.

For the next time, Tang Moshen dutifully stood by the copier, while Zhou Xi, who was originally copying, started serving tea and pouring water, doing all kinds of errands.

When Tang Xiaoyun passed by Zhengjiabei, he glanced at the score he wrote, and there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes, and he had a solid foundation in music.

In the middle of the night, everyone was tired and yawning.

Zheng Jiabei no longer knew how much coffee he drank, and it was not an easy task to boil out a mature music sample in one night.

Liu Yuxiang rested on the chair with one hand on his cheek.

The pen in Cheng Sixin's hand never stopped. Tang Moshen looked at her and reached out to squeeze her shoulder.

Cheng Siqin turned her head, looked at him, and smiled.

"Wife, I'm with my daughter."

"Are you coming over?"

"Bring two suppers for me and my daughter." Tang Xiaoyun was on the phone with Qiao Anxin in a distorted manner.

Cheng Siqin couldn't laugh or cry.

After Tang Xiaoyun made the phone call, she didn't feel that she was ruthless to her son-in-law, and her own wife, she couldn't bear to let her be tired of bringing supper for others.

"I'll go downstairs and wait." He said to Cheng Siqin with a smile.

"...Dad, remember to bring a supper for my husband when you go upstairs. The noodle shop next to the company is open 24 hours." Cheng Siqin called softly.

Tang Xiaoyun was stunned, and looked at Tang Moshen with some hatred.

Tang Moshen smiled slightly, still pinching Cheng Sixin's sore shoulders.

Tang Xiaoyun, "..."

Lao Xie's son is just like him.

Tang Xiaoyun had a smile that was not a smile, a sinister smile.Go downstairs with one hand.

(End of this chapter)