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There will be more and more people and companies that I can contact in the future.

Moreover, can this money be earned directly by yourself?This is also a problem.

"By the way, Brother Qiao, Mr. Meng's sudden resignation caught people by surprise. What's the matter?"

"Is there something wrong with Uncle Meng?!"

Zhang Qiang asked with concern.

His Mr. Meng is naturally Meng Changqing. From the time he knew Meng Qiao to the present, he has never called Meng Qiao "Mr. Meng". From the earliest Mr. Meng, Young Master Meng, to Brother Qiao .

It looked like they were getting closer, but the real reason was that Zhang Qiang didn't care about Meng Qiao at all.

Although Meng Qiao is indeed not bad among the sons, Zhang Qiang just doesn't like him.

This has nothing to do with jealousy, and it has nothing to do with my company's inability to match Meng's group.

It's just simply not looking at it.

"Well, the family has other arrangements for my father's affairs."

Mengqiao Road.

In fact, he also had this question, because after his anesthetic lost its effect and he woke up, he didn't see his father anymore.

Then a series of unimaginable things happened. My jaw, which was so painful, was tossed by an old man who was said to be an expert, and it turned out to be healed.

Then, I suddenly had to accept the Meng Group and take the place of my father.

But the old man himself didn't say anything.

The election of the board of directors, in the absence of the chairman, must have Meng Changqing's client to do the handover if there is no recall. Many matters need to be confirmed by Meng Changqing, the predecessor.

He couldn't answer Zhang Qiang's question, and he didn't know the answer himself, so he could only say this.

This answer should be more reliable, and only when the family has other arrangements for Meng Changqing, can there be this series of operations, and can also have their own superiority.

I thought about it before, but I really didn't expect it to be so direct and violent!

"Oh, it's fine, why don't you see Uncle Meng?"

"And is this the former office of Uncle Meng?"

Zhang Qiang asked again, not caring at all about Meng Qiao's complexion.

Whether Meng Qiao is happy or not, or even happy, is none of his business. There is only one purpose for coming here today, and that is to ask all the questions that should be asked clearly.

When Meng Qiao heard such a question, it was really a black line at one end.

Although this is called an office, it is actually his residence.

In addition to the secretarial room that can be entered, the work room itself also has a door, and it is really a door, the kind that opens on both sides.

There are not many such rooms in the main building, but the one I am using now is really not the one Meng Changqing used before.

This is a basic operation, so you don’t need to mention it yourself.

It's not that Meng Changqing is gone, and this is not a naked employment relationship in a private company outside. People leave for tea, and he and his father are a family.

Meng Changqing's things must of course be kept!
When Meng Qiao said these words, he was a little uncomfortable, and his tone had already begun to add emotion, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Where is the old man? Brother Qiao, how is the old man?"

"Speaking of which, I was only lucky enough to meet the old man once the year before last. How is he doing now? I'm afraid he's over 80, is he in good health?"

Zhang Qiang said.

"What do you mean, what are you doing asking about these things!"