I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"Qianyu, today's porridge is not millet porridge, but preserved egg and lean meat porridge. You should eat a little so that you can have the strength to do rehabilitation training."

In the end, it was Lu Chenyu who broke the silence.

She's been making a lot of noise these days.

But Lu Chenyu remained emotionally stable.

"Leave it there. I'm not in the mood to eat unless you leave."

Xiao Chen stood at the door, and every time he saw this scene, he would feel inexplicably sad.

Miss Mo came to Haicheng with all her good wishes, but suffered such a disaster.

No one can accept it.

Lu Chenyu took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of lean meat porridge and handed it to her.

"I told you I'm not in the mood to eat, don't you understand?"

As he spoke, his eyes filled with tears.

At such a beautiful age, the thought of spending the rest of her life in a wheelchair made her sit there quietly even though she loved traveling.

I have to go crazy.

Outside the window, it's raining.

Meeting his deep eyes, how could she not feel heartbroken?

Especially during this period of time when they were together day and night, the man was gentle and considerate and took great care of her.

Many times, she thought that if it weren't for her injury, she would never be able to enjoy this kind of bone-eroding tenderness in her life.

Whenever she woke up from a dream at midnight, only the pungent smell of disinfectant reminded her that all this was not real.

This dreamland woven with tenderness did not belong to her at all.

"Qianyu, stop imagining nonsense. It's more important to take care of your health."

Mo Qianyu turned her head away stubbornly.

The two were in a stalemate.

A few minutes later, Lu Chenyu got up reluctantly. When he left, he looked back at her and whispered:

"Xiao Chen, keep an eye on Miss Mo and don't let her do anything stupid."

He was afraid that Mo Qianyu would leave the hospital alone or hide away while he was away.

The situation abroad is different from that at home. The world is too chaotic.

It was drizzling in Los Angeles, but overnight, it was sunny and windy in Haicheng, and the case of the Tang Group had entered the judicial process.

Several top leaders, led by Tang Renfeng, face at least ten years in prison.

In the detention center, Tang Renfeng had long lost his former pride and arrogance.

His hair was messy and a beard grew on his chin. In just half a month, this once arrogant young man became a prisoner.

Extremely miserable!

He was defined as an extremely dangerous person by his superiors and all visiting rights were denied.

He was held in solitary confinement in a small dark room.

For half a month, every minute and every second was tormenting for him.

From the very beginning, he thought that people outside would find a lawyer for him, or at least create big trouble for Dongyu Group.

Under pressure, he hopes his superiors will give him a break.

Unfortunately, the higher-ups are determined to deal with the Tang family this time.

Including Tang Tianhao who fled to Country M.

A wanted warrant has been issued for him online.

Sitting on the bench, it was only then that I received the news that Hu Ziyang had betrayed me.

From the initial anger to now sitting there in silence.

Tang Renfeng knew that the only person who could save him now was his father who had fled abroad.

Before this, as long as he refused to plead guilty, everything would still be possible.

Early in the morning, Shen Mengxue went to the company as usual.

ME9 is about to be released, and an unprecedented marketing campaign is sweeping the world with Haicheng as its base!

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mu Lingyun returned from Dongguan City.

He came back very low-key this time, and no one even came to pick him up at the airport.

After getting off the plane, I went directly to the headquarters.

In Wancheng, after discussing with Lu Chenyu, it was decided that the Zhao Group was determined to break the contract, so it was meaningless for him to continue staying in the Wancheng branch.

It would be better to come back and take charge of the headquarters.

The development progress of ME9 was classified as highly confidential by the group. Apart from a very small number of senior executives who knew a little, only the three giants knew about it.

During the morning meeting, Shen Mengxue put the prepared marketing plan on the agenda.

After the An Lie incident, and with the help of Assistant Yun and others, the meeting went smoothly.

Some shareholders secretly complained: How can such a plan pass the review?

Even if the group's board of directors agrees, other shareholders will oppose it.

Isn't this obviously reducing profits to the minimum?

Even if the probability of replacing the battery exceeds 50%, the profit will be minimal.

There is also the interconnection of home appliances in different places? I have never heard of it!

As for serving small groups, they existed before, and it was not fixed that every ten people would serve one car owner.

So how many after-sales customer service staff will Dongyu Group hire?

Ultimately, shareholders unanimously agreed that this was a losing proposition.

Of course, in front of all the senior executives, this group of old foxes would not let Mr. Shen lose face.

As for whether there are any tricks behind the scenes, no one knows.

These shareholders also have connections in the group.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the planning department under the headquarters worked overtime according to the meeting notes taken at the morning meeting to come up with a complete plan today.

In the supervisor's office.

Several senior planners were arguing with each other.

One of the older, fashionably dressed women spoke up:

"The Dongyu Automotive Marketing Plan was given to our Planning Department by the Group. The ME8 Plan was highly approved by President Lu, and everyone received dividends."

She glanced around and asked, "What about you? Do you agree or disagree?"

"Teacher Xiaohong, we will listen to our supervisor."

Who among those who can work in the headquarters is not a social elite?

At the computer desk, the supervisor pushed up his black-framed glasses and said expressionlessly, "Boss Shen has told us to make a plan based on her ideas."

These two simple sentences made Xiaohong frown slightly: "No, Director Chen, once this plan is completed, you should know how much manpower and material resources our group will lose, and we may even lose money to gain publicity. You should understand, right?"

Manager Chen raised his eyes and asked, "Xiaohong, how many years have you been in the company?"

She didn't understand and answered subconsciously: "Three years."

"As an old employee, you only need to execute the orders given by your superiors. As for the issue of profitability, is it your concern?"

Manager Chen said in a cold voice: "I want to see the draft plan before leaving get off work at noon. Do you still have the energy to argue here?"

The next second, the supervisor's office suddenly became deserted.

Only Xiaohong still refused to leave.

"Manager Chen, as a member of the Dongyu Group, I can't just watch the company lose money, right?"

"go out!"

Xiaohong was startled.

Xiaohong's ugly expression could be seen through the translucent glass.

As soon as she came out, the others gathered around her, "Sister Xiaohong, how is it?"

"What else can we do? Let's get to work."

I was secretly complaining: What on earth was the group thinking? Letting a woman who knew nothing take the position of president?

In the president's office, Mu Lingyun smiled gently and sat opposite Shen Mengxue.

"Sister-in-law, are you still adapting?"

These elites in the group are indeed capable, but also unruly.

He was afraid that these people would make things difficult for Shen Mengxue.

"Very good. ME9 will be launched soon. I will consult you again after the planning department comes up with the plan."

"Ah."

After a pause, Mu Lingyun asked, "Did Mr. Lu say when he would be back?"

Speaking of Lu Chenyu, Shen Mengxue was a little dazed. Half a month had passed unknowingly.

He has been gone for half a month.