queen's parlour gl

to myself.

Since her father's unexpected death, she seems to have fallen into an endless nightmare, one after another, and every time she feels that she is about to escape successfully, she will fall into a new round of worse troubles.

Father, Yin Yu, myself...

But what she can lose is more.

In the early morning, Mou Ying was woken up by the alarm clock and felt dizzy.

No, have a cold?She sniffed and got up, tried to clear her throat, and then burst into a violent cough.

hell.She drooped her head and thought, why the wind in the north is so strong, she just opened the car window for a little while last night.

Immediately, a burst of annoyance came to my mind: today was her first day of special training, and she fell off the chain so simply.Thinking of the woman's possible expression, she felt uncomfortable as if her stomach was pinched.Whether it is contempt, pity or concern, she seems unable to accept it.

After washing up, she found out several cold medicines, compared them, and chose the white and black pills that would not cause drowsiness, and swallowed the white pills with warm water.

Originally, it would be better to make some ginger soup for colds and colds, but she doubted that there could be such things as ginger in this house-even the rice was prepared and brought here, so could there be ingredients here?If she feels at ease and regards herself as the master, she can still ask a chef to do it, but Mou Ying obviously doesn't think so, especially now that she is still very angry.

Entering the living room, she nestled on the sofa and prepared to read the news as usual, but suddenly remembered that she no longer needed to do this job from today on, and she was at a loss for what to do.A long period of morning time seems to be very idle all of a sudden.What are you going to do... She thought about it and checked Weibo.

I still couldn't help but went to Zeng Yixuan's Weibo for a walk, and found that it hadn't been updated as expected. Then I logged into my Weibo, and the upper right corner reminded her that she had a new follower.She hasn't posted anything on Weibo, but occasionally there will be some zombie fans who pop up out of nowhere, and she doesn't bother to delete them.Today was quite boring, she yawned, she opened it and glanced at it, her hands trembled, and she almost dropped her phone.

Zeng Zeng... Zeng Yixuan?

Why did she follow her back? !

And, besides, hasn't she updated her blog in seven years!Why are you still logging in!

Click back on Zeng Yixuan's Weibo, and look at her latest comments, they are all talking about this matter.

Mr. Zeng asked to marry me: "Ahh! I read that right! Mr. Zeng has actually logged in?! Missed it..."

Xuanxuan's brain: "After adding someone, it will be withdrawn in seconds. What's the situation? @萱萱的松@萱萱的棒洁@萱萱的桑拿@萱萱的内容..."

Can't think of the name 123: "Routine check-in? Mr. Zeng wants to be beautiful today!"

Xuanxuan's underwear: "Who is this guy! He doesn't have a single Weibo account! He only followed our family, Xuanxuan!"

Could it be that a rival in love finally appeared: "This guy has a weird nickname, MY1111, what's his? Who does he want to say is his? Damn, shameless! Miss, don't let it go!"

MY1111?Mou Ying sneezed a few times, grabbing a tissue to wipe her nose in a hurry, remembering that her nickname was really lazy, so she casually added her initials and birthday.Uh, could it be that this is how Miss Zeng dragged her out?How idle she is!

Those earth-shattering sneezes came into his ears, and the tall and slender figure paused for a moment before walking through the living room as if nothing had happened.

Since I was sick, moderate exercise has become a must-do homework every day.Because of the possibility of sudden onset, most sports became more dangerous for her, and she could only degenerate her daily exercise into running on a treadmill.

At first she felt that it was a waste of time, but she got used to it after running every day, and it seemed to be pretty good.According to Lu Feng, the incidence frequency has been controlled well in the past two years, which should be related to diet control and persistence in exercising.So she continued to run, unless she felt unwell.

Returning to the room covered in sweat, she thought about it and called the chef.

Mou Ying stared at the bowl of brown sugar ginger soup in front of her, and made a few exclamation points in her heart, and decided to express her gratitude politely: "Thank you, chairman."

That person's position in Zeng Yixuan's heart is really extraordinary, which made her feel flattered.No, why should you be flattered?She is not nice to her.She thought, feeling depressed again.

Zeng Yixuan glanced at her and said calmly: "I just don't want your physical condition to affect the special training."

Her throat is hoarse... This cold seems to be more serious than she thought...

Mou Ying lowered her eyes and replied softly in a hoarse voice: "I will work hard."

Zeng Yixuan let out a "hmm" and stopped answering.

With a drooping head, where did that haughty look yesterday go?

After drinking the warm ginger soup that night, Mou Ying was happier after all, and didn't really want to worry about whether the concern came from her or from that shadow.

What is Zeng Yixuan doing?Anyway, she had ginger soup to drink.She decided to put all Zeng Yixuan's tenderness into the category not for her but for the substitute.In this way, she can enjoy it with peace of mind, and she doesn't have to take these tenderness seriously, and naturally avoids the possibility of her own rapid fall.

Although it may be a bit Ah Q, but in this world, it is better not to live too soberly, it is so painful, right?

Following Zeng Yixuan into the chairman's office, she stood by the table waiting for Her Lady Queen's special training instructions.The air still has a bit of cold breath, which makes people's minds clear.

Zeng Yixuan motioned her to sit down, and said lightly: "You have been in the headquarters for more than a month, and you have already observed the advantages and disadvantages of the same, do you have any ideas?"

Mou Ying didn't expect her to ask this first, she pondered for a moment, and then said: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Zeng Yixuan replied calmly: "Of course it is the truth."

"The current situation of the group is very good, but there are still some problems. If they cannot be properly resolved, there may be hidden dangers in the future." Mou Ying said directly without any further hesitation.

"Why don't you talk about the problems you see first." Zeng Yixuan looked at her seriously.

"The company's power is too concentrated now." Mou Ying hesitated, and whispered, "You are both the chairman and the CEO. To use an inappropriate analogy, you can almost be regarded as the emperor's prime minister. On the one hand, a Human energy is limited. Once you make a mistake, almost no one can correct it, and it is bound to be irreparable. On the other hand, several vice presidents only look up to you, and no one agrees with the other. If things go on like this, there will inevitably be The scourge of factionalism. What's more, with your current physical condition, it is not suitable for you to continue to work so hard."

Her voice was still hoarse, and she would inevitably cough a few times when she talked too much, which made Zeng Yixuan frown.

"That makes sense." Zeng Yixuan waved her hand, "However, since you've thought about it so much, why don't I designate a CEO?"

Mou Ying looked at her with burning eyes: "I've thought about it, but I can't figure it out. I'm very surprised why you didn't let Ke Sirou take this seat. Whether it's ability or trustworthiness, she is impeccable."

Zeng Yixuan raised her eyebrows almost appreciatively: "It's not your fault that you can only push it here, but because you missed key information." After a pause, she continued to meet Mou Ying's surprised eyes, "Ke Sirou can't Always by my side, she will leave sooner or later, so she is not suitable for this position."

Mou Ying was startled, and frowned slightly: "Is it impossible to change the fact that she is leaving?"

Zeng Yixuan nodded slightly.

"If you had told me this earlier, I would have reconsidered your proposal." Mou Ying curled her lips and complained.

Zeng Yixuan laughed: "It's too late for you to regret it now."

She doesn't smile much on weekdays, and even when she smiles, she usually smiles very lightly. She just raises the corners of her lips slightly. bump.

At this moment, she smiled so that her eyebrows stretched out. Although it was only for a short moment, Mou Ying felt dazzled.

Zeng Yixuan felt that it was inappropriate to say what she just said, and when Mou Ying looked at her in a daze, she felt regretful, so she coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Then, suppose I can't find a suitable CEO, what do you think should I do?" ?”

Mou Ying frowned, thought for a long time, and admitted frankly: "I have nothing to do." Added another sentence, "But even if Ke Sirou can't do it, you can always find another one." Finding a suitable CEO is naturally not easy, but I can't help but look for it.

Zeng Yixuan raised her eyebrows, stretched out a white and slender finger, and pointed directly at her: "Didn't I already look for it?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Zeng (with a calm and indifferent face): whatever you want to see, it’s up to you.

Special Assistant Mou (with a dazed face): What? !

Author Jun (for fear that the world will not be chaotic and revealing the face): Mu Tezhu, don’t be too happy too early, Mr. Zeng is teasing you, she is talking about ten years later, ten years later...

Mr. Zeng & Special Assistant Mou (murderous face): Shut up!

Thank you Saya, nancy, Sansi, if you don’t go crazy, we will be old mines of a few classmates, bow and thank you~

You win, I will add another chapter of QAQ tomorrow~ I really don’t have it this time, I guess the editor will poke me into V this week or next week, and then I will add three chapters and [-] words... The thin and thin manuscript depositor ran away crying~

Saya扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-10-1620:48:25

nancy扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-10-1700:36:38

三肆扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-10-1723:40:03

再不疯狂我们就老了扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-10-1815:38:57

☆、Hate iron but not steel 1

Mou Ying stared at her dumbfounded, and said in disbelief: "The goal of your special training is to make me the CEO?"

Isn't this too capricious?

Lu Changqing, Xu Zhou, Yang Yichuan, Zeng Mingshu, which one is more suitable than her?Even with Zeng Yixuan's support, she has no qualifications and doesn't know how to run a business, so how can she convince the public?

"Don't be so scared. Whether you can achieve the goal of the special training is up to you." Zeng Yixuan looked funny, and smiled lightly, "Even if you can achieve it, it will be at least ten years before you become the CEO."

"So you mean, at least in the last ten years, you don't plan to change the current power structure?" Mou Ying frowned habitually, "Then why are you telling me now?"

"You can go all out only if you know your goal." Zeng Yixuan's tone was very flat, but her words were shocking, "Your goal is not a supervisor, not a manager, not a director, but a CEO. I don't want you to mistakenly think that you can do whatever you want." Just deal with me. I've told you before, and I'll tell you again today, my expectations of you far exceed your imagination."

Facing her determined eyes, Mou Ying almost found it difficult to answer for a moment.Is she so confident in her?Mou Ying felt that she had always been very confident, but she was still caught off guard by her words.

"You really think I can do it?" she asked nana.

"Well, I've always been very accurate in seeing people." Zeng Yixuan said calmly.

"To be honest, I don't suggest you wait that long." Mou Ying managed to calm down her emotions and still tried to persuade her, "There are too many variables in the middle. The three problems I mentioned before still exist. Any time in ten years Either one could have irreversible consequences."

"So you have to become an admonisher first, and help me minimize the chances of these problems happening." Zeng Yixuan said.

"Admonisher?" Mou Ying was stunned.

"Admonition officials were set up in the Tang Dynasty, small officials who specialized in giving various opinions to the emperor, such as picking up relics, repairing queries, and advising doctors..." Zeng Yixuan explained patiently.

"I know." Mou Ying interrupted dumbfoundedly. She is the one who majored in history, okay? "But the admonishment officials in the Tang Dynasty were actually subordinate to the Menxia Province, and they were actually the subordinates of the prime minister. How could there be any admonishment officials in the prime minister? reason?"

"So I asked you before, what should you do if you can't find a suitable person to be the CEO." Zeng Yixuan said seriously, "Is it OK to just put one person in regardless of the reality? The so-called emergency management should be flexible. You can’t stick to the rules if you deal with it.”

"And then you want me to be an admonisher first, and then support me all the way to become a prime minister?" Mou Ying stared at her blankly, and suddenly said: "Are you not planning to let me go in five years at all?"

Zeng Yixuan smiled at the words, her eyes were extremely confident: "If you still insist on leaving after five years, I will not stop you."

"But you don't think I will leave at all." Mou Ying murmured.

"No, I'm not sure if you'll leave." Zeng Yixuan said slowly, "I'm just willing to bet and admit defeat."

Mou Ying was shocked, and suddenly understood why Zeng Yixuan was able to win hearts and minds in a short period of time.

She is beautiful and powerful, and she has a strong personal charm, but this is not the reason why Xu Zhou, Yang Yichuan, and Ke Sirou all surrender.

She knows people with her eyes and digs them out with one hand, but this is not the reason they are willing to drive her.

She gave them trust beyond the contract, gave them expectations that they could not refuse, but gave them maximum freedom.She gave them unreserved training, but did not force them to give her the same level of return.

This is no longer within the category of grace.

Mou Ying asked herself, if she had changed herself, she probably wouldn't be able to do it to this extent.

She didn't quite agree, but that didn't mean she wasn't moved.

She let out a breath and said, "You know I can't promise you more."

"I don't need any more promises from you." Zeng Yixuan said, "I chose you, and I will bear the consequences."

Mou Ying shook her head slowly.Hell, she's afraid that she will really be trapped by her side for the rest of her life...

"Can I ask about the content and method of the special training?" She was really curious about what kind of special training could train her into a prospective CEO.

Zeng Yixuan nodded and said: "Business management is not enough just to read books, it is a practical course. I studied in China, and I went abroad after finishing university. Do you know why?"

Zeng Yixuan had excellent grades in her studies, and was admitted to the top universities in China with terrible high grades. Everyone thought it was because her grades were too high and it was a pity that she didn't study, but since she said so, it was obvious that there were other reasons.

"During college, as long as I didn't have classes, I was always in the company." Zeng Yixuan said, "Actually, since I was six years old, every holiday, my dad took me to meetings, negotiations, and document reading. Whatever he does, I do."

Mou Ying had an extremely bad premonition.

"From today, you follow me." Zeng Yixuan gave her conclusion lightly, "What am I doing, what are you doing."

"Uh..." She wanted to say something.

For example, she is neither a six-year-old nor a college student...

"But you need to use your spare time to add some basic financial knowledge." Zeng Yixuan said, "otherwise you won't even understand the accounts."

Is she being despised again!

Mou Ying only felt a burst of grief and indignation.She didn't intend to be a CEO in the first place, okay?

Zeng Yi Xuanyang pointed to the living room: "Your desk is over there. The computer and everything have already been moved in." Then he pushed a small stack of documents on the desk to her, "Every time I read it, draw a copy of it. Give me a draft opinion."

Pausing for a while, he added provocatively: "You can't do the familiarity for the time being, just make up the number in the book."

The so-called familiarity refers to the official opinion proposed by the prime minister in the Tang Dynasty to the emperor. The emperor only needs to annotate a few sentences and use the seal.Zhazi, on the other hand, was a draft opinion submitted to the emperor by the prime minister of the Song Dynasty, which could not be used directly, and had to be decided by the emperor before re-drafting.Of course, the so-called prime minister is just a saying, and the official positions are quite different in each dynasty and generation, and the power of the prime minister is also large or small.

Zeng Yixuan's words were obviously still based on the metaphor of the emperor's prime minister who Mou Ying thought was inappropriate before, but it was difficult for Mou Ying to refute.

Okay.Apparently this eldest lady is also familiar with history books, and she can read it easily, so she has quite a bit of knowledge.Mou Ying thought, looking at it like this, Zeng Yixuan might really have read those papers of hers.

With a breath stuck in her chest, she had to admit that what he said was right.She can't be alone now.

Knowing that this was probably Miss Zeng's aggressive method, she still felt very short of breath.

Hmph, she has to work hard and not be looked down upon!

Especially not to be looked down upon by Zeng Yixuan!

The author has something to say: I was provoked by my own stupid crying, and actually clicked to publish a chapter of tomorrow's entry into V, but I couldn't delete it, so I had to divide this chapter into three chapters~

I apologize for the inconvenience caused to everyone~ Squat in the corner and cry for a while.

☆、Hate iron but not steel 2

After taking the document and not reading a few pages, the door opened.Mou Ying looked up and saw that it was Ke Sirou, so she got up and said hello: "Ke Mi."

Ke Sirou was obviously taken aback, and his eyes stopped for a while on the document in her hand, with a smile on his face: "Mr. Mou, have you moved in for work?"

While speaking, she turned to Zeng Yixuan, her eyes were somewhat questioning, and even more teasing.

"Yes, Ke Mi." Seeing that Zeng Yixuan didn't intend to answer, Mou Ying had no choice but to rush to the front line, "There are some adjustments to work, and it will be more convenient to move in."

"Oh..." Ke Sirou nodded, and walked towards Zeng Yixuan, her tone was rather bad, "The action is very fast."

This is ambiguous, and I don't know whether it means that Mou Ying moved quickly, or that she entered the house quickly.Anyway, it felt thorny, Mou Ying thought silently, and decided it would be better not to make a sound.

Who would have thought that Ke Sirou snorted softly and said, "Hey, it's about you. Don't pretend you didn't hear."

Mou Ying looked up in surprise, only to find that she was standing in front of Zeng Yixuan's desk, looking down at the young lady with a very rude attitude.

Hey, did the phrase "moving very fast" was originally meant for Zeng Yixuan?Mou Ying felt that she was a little confused. Ke Sirou's anger was obvious, but she was not dissatisfied with her, but dissatisfied with Zeng Yixuan?After thinking about it carefully, could it be that Ke Sirou felt that she hadn't left yet, and that Zeng Yixuan was looking for her replacement too quickly?

"Sit." Zeng Yixuan was not moved at all, and only replied a word lightly.

Ke Sirou sat down, but glared at her with a look of resentment: "Didn't you say that you won't be affected, so what's going on?"

Don't you just look alike? It's only been a few days and I've dialed to my side to watch, can you be a little bit promising!

"Mou Ying has great potential." Zeng Yixuan didn't answer, but said seriously, "I hope she can take over your job in the future. Ten years of preparation should be enough."

Uh... Does this mean that you are not fooled by beauty, you are just trying to win over talents?

The corner of Ke Sirou's mouth twitched, and he asked her with his eyes: Are you serious?

Zeng Yixuan nodded slowly.

Ke Sirou turned to look at Mou Ying, and the expression on his face changed.For some reason, Mou Ying was sized up by her frowning, and she felt as if she was being picked and picked by a profiteer, and felt very uncomfortable all over.

"Yixuan." Ke Sirou withdrew his gaze and said in a low voice, "Ten years is too long."

"I know." Zeng Yixuan looked at her and replied softly, "But you can't stop planning for ten years later just because the situation is urgent now."

"I understand that you have always seen far." Ke Sirou hesitated for a moment before speaking again, "But I'm worried..."

The two looked at each other, full of worry and guilt on the one hand, and faint confidence and comfort on the other. Since the meaning of both parties is very clear, there is no need to say the rest.

After all, Zeng Yixuan's plan for Mou Ying was more for the distant future.Mou Ying's usefulness is really limited now, even if her growth rate is good, the possibility of catching up with this battle is actually very small.

☆、Hate iron but not steel 3

"One year."

"Half a year."

In the end, the two spoke at the same time, but said two different time limits.

Ke Sirou frowned: "I'm afraid half a year is not enough."

Zeng Yixuan chuckled lightly: "Enough."

Mou Ying listened in a daze, wasn't it ten years, why did it suddenly turn into half a year?

"I don't agree." Ke Sirou said loudly.

"Then let you go." Zeng Yixuan did not give in.

The two stared at each other with big eyes, the needle pointed at the wheat awn.

Ke Sirou was half-dead with anger: "Can you not always use your power to overwhelm others?"

Zeng Yixuan looked at her indifferently, and just smiled: "That's it. The interim board of directors announced the transfer."

Ke Sirou was silent for a long time, then turned her head bitterly: "Mou Ying, you help me keep an eye on her. Tell me immediately if you have any questions." Before Mou Ying could answer, she stood up and gave Zeng Yixuan another look, "You give me All right, otherwise, I will definitely come back and grab your seat. I will do what I say."

It turned out that they were talking about Ke Sirou's resignation...

Mou Ying peeked at her, but saw her turn and leave. Behind her, Zeng Yixuan was half leaning on the back of the chair, watching her silently, obviously silent and expressionless, but Mou Ying felt a touch of sadness strangely.

Ke Sirou walked to the door, and suddenly turned to look at Mou Ying: "Are you caught a cold?"

ha?Mou Ying was startled, and nodded hesitantly.

It's just a small cold, she doesn't think Ke Sirou cares about her to this extent.If it's just a greeting at the beginning, it's obvious that I'm leaving, so why ask this again all of a sudden?

The author has something to say: I knelt down to myself, and actually made such a low-level mistake... I'm sorry everyone...

The following is what the original author said ==

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