This parent is a bit cold

With her ponytail tied and her jacket off, Ji Ming is tall and agile.She decisively climbed to the top of the three-meter-high stage. This time, the set is relatively high. As long as safety issues are involved, she will do it herself.

Ling Mo raised his eyes and looked at her back, feeling sore in his heart.Ji Ming used to be her heaven, visible when she looked up, and within reach, but now, she was so close, Ling Mo couldn't even call out that intimate nickname.

"Why did you let Sister Ming go up again?" A young girl asked the person next to her, her eyes were full of worry.

"I can't help it, it's not like you don't know Miss Ming's temper."

"How can the director build it himself, is it funny? What are the workers doing here?"

"Shhhhh, don't let Sister Ming hear you."

Listening to the conversations of others, Ling Mo knew Ji Ming's occupation.

The director of the event company...She is here, it must be because of the cooperation with the mall, my God...Ling Mo can't believe it, does it mean that the Ji mall has always cooperated with Jiming Company?

She was not interested in the things in the mall, and the woman gave her clothes and jewelry every now and then, and cosmetics and skin care products in different ways, so she seldom came here.

These years, she stayed at home in her spare time, and occasionally went to school. She never thought that Ji Ming would be here.

It's just that Ji Ming knows the identity of his father, does he know the background of BenQ Mall?Do you know that woman?

Ling Mo's thoughts were flying wildly, and his eyes could not leave Ji Ming for a moment.

"Master Luo, press it tighter, don't let it go crooked." Ji Ming was immersed in her work, completely unaware that Ling Mo was looking up at her with a deep smile, she was like a light from a high place, enough to illuminate Ling Mo world.

"Mr. Ji, go down first, I know this piece needs to be reinforced, please slow down." The construction master went up another wooden ladder and continued, and the others worked together to tightly flatten the spray-painted cloth on the stage background.

"You also pay attention to safety." After Ji Ming finished, he felt that there was no major problem, so he began to descend the wooden ladder.

She is cautious in doing things. She has done many activities in the past few years and has never had any mistakes. She is really busy and does not reply to group messages. She rarely chats because of her busy work.

Usually, she is either in a meeting to discuss the plan, or helping on site, or connecting with suppliers.

The fast-paced life may be incomprehensible to many people, but this is Ji Ming's life, and that's how the so-called "cold parents" came about.

Zhang Wen, who had been waiting in the shopping mall for a long time, was worried about Ling Mo, so she came out to look for Ling Jie. In addition, Ling Jie was about to leave, so she wanted to "tip the news", so her voice subconsciously amplified: "Momo!"

"Momo, why have you been on the phone for so long?"

Hearing Zhang Wen's voice, Ling Mo turned his head reluctantly, but an exclamation came from the wooden ladder over there: "Miss Ming, be careful!"

Ling Mo was startled, and saw that Ji Ming's foot suddenly stepped on the ground, and she fell weightlessly. Fortunately, she reacted quickly, grabbed her sides to stabilize her body, and then landed safely.

But because of excessive force, her hand was scratched by the wood on the side of the ladder, and blood oozed out of her palm.

"Ming Ming!" Ling Mo rushed over without thinking, grabbed Ji Ming's hand, and asked nervously, "How are you? You're bleeding..."

A palmprint-like wound pierced the palm of his hand, bleeding profusely. Ji Ming stood still, just watching Ling Mo bend his fingers slightly.

Ling Mo was so distressed that she bit her lower lip lightly, then turned around and ran away suddenly.

"Momo, where are you going?" Zhang Wen hurriedly chased after Ling Mo before recovering from her surprise.

No one knew that Ji Ming lost her mind because she heard someone call "Momo". Whether it was Ling Mo himself or not, these two words were enough to set off a storm in her heart.

When she turned her sideways eyes to Ling Mo, she forgot that she was still in the air, and only stepped on the air when she stepped down.

"Sister Ming, hold on, I'll go buy medicine right away." Assistant Yaoyao turned to leave, but was stopped by Ji Ming: "Don't make a fuss about minor injuries, I'll take care of it myself, you guys continue to do it, don't waste time."

"But Miss Ming..."

"No, but, the progress is already a day late. Everyone work hard today, connect all ports well, and don't make any mistakes." Ji Ming put her hands behind her back and commanded calmly. She has never been a delicate person, and the hard work now And little stumble, what is it compared to the suffering you suffered when you were a child?

Ling Mo's appearance and departure made her mood fluctuate, but no one could see anything from her indifferent expression.

She held a tissue to stop the bleeding in her palm, and wanted to go back to work, but Ling Mo left and returned.

"Ming Ming, cotton swabs, band-aids, iodine, come and treat the wound." She was out of breath, and the hair on her forehead was messy on her temples, which could be seen from running fast.

Ling Mo was trying her best to control herself, the pharmacy in the shopping mall was next to the underground supermarket, she was out of breath from running, and now she is not well.

"You're running too fast, walk left and right, don't stand still." A trace of worry flashed in Ji Ming's eyes,

"It's okay, I'll take a few deep breaths, you... get the wound first." Ling Mo tried to adjust her breath, she was still holding the medicine bag, Ji Ming reached out to take it, watching her suddenly feel lost, said in a deep voice : "When did you learn this?"

Ling Mo was spoiled and spoiled. He used to be a novice who knew nothing about common sense in life. He was even spoiled by Ji Ming as a princess in college.Who would have thought that now that she knows what to buy in an emergency, maybe she can only take care of herself when she is sick?

It's so strange, it's obviously commonplace, and it's something everyone should know.Ji Ming, however, was reluctant to part with Ling Mo Academy. She knew best what the price of growth was.

Ling Mo smiled wryly: "I've learned a lot since you left, and that's nothing."

"It's pretty good." Ji Ming lowered his head to avoid her charming eyes, and if he looked at her more, his heart would soften a little.

"Wound... Shall I help you?"

"No, thank you." Ji Ming tore open the tissue, and some fragments had stuck to the wound. Ling Mo hugged his arms uncomfortably, only feeling his scalp numb. This wound seemed to hurt her heart, and she fell down in pain Take a breath.

She would rather reject herself if things go wrong, Ling Mo did not give up: "Let me help you, you are like this..."

"Sister Ming, I'll help you." Assistant Yaoyao walked up to Ji Ming and took the iodophor directly, "Your tissue is stuck, it hurts to disinfect, please bear with it."

Ling Mo's words stopped abruptly. Seeing the girl's enthusiasm, Ji Ming didn't refuse, but just let her handle it without frowning.

"Sister Ming, does it hurt?" Yaoyao just graduated and studied with Ji Ming. Although she is a newcomer in the industry, she is bold and thoughtful, and is Ji Ming's favorite apprentice.

"I'm not a piece of wood, so it doesn't hurt, just bear it."

"Yo, can you still joke?"

Ji Ming raised his eyebrows and said nothing.Because she noticed from the corner of her eye that Ling Mo walked away quietly.

The wound on the palm doesn't hurt any more, it's really like that numb heart, no matter how you tear it, you don't feel it.Only Ling Mo can uncover her scar, and that old wound is still aching even now.

Ling Mo asked Zhang Wen to wait for Lin Tao, and went directly to the office area of ​​the mall.

The seventh floor is the office space for the employees of BenQ Mall. Several departments are separated, and the large bay at the corner is the office of the general manager.

She didn't know if the woman was there, and she didn't want to call, she just wanted to try her luck.

Originally, I couldn't see the boss without an appointment, but someone recognized Ling Mo, "Miss Ling, it's a great visit. Mr. Cheng is in the office, please hurry up."

Ling Mo didn't know who this woman was, most likely she was her assistant or secretary or something.

The door of the general manager's office was ajar. Before entering, he could smell the smell of smoke. Ling Mo frowned, covered his nose, and pushed the door in disgust.

Standing by the window is a fashionable and beautiful woman, she is gorgeous but not charming, her makeup is thick but not vulgar, and she has a signature oriental beauty face.Her clothing gives people a deep sense of nobility and even luxury. From expensive jewelry to Patek Philippe watches, there is nothing in her body that is not an international famous brand.

She is Cheng Siyan, 40 years old, the owner of Mingji shopping mall and Ling Mo's stepmother.He loves to travel, has a free and easy nature, and loves luxury goods and money the most.

Her eyes were full of smiles, showing the confidence and radiance of a woman.

"Hey, what wind brought our eldest lady here?" She opened the window wider as she spoke, "I'm sorry, I know you don't like the smell of nicotine, and I didn't know you were coming, let me know in advance next time .”

"I have something to ask you." Ling Mo went straight to the point.

"Tell me." She sat down at the desk and gestured to Ling Mo, but Ling Mo didn't move.

There was a pile of cigarette butts left in the ashtray on the table. Cheng Siyan threw it directly into the trash can, and found that there were still ash on the table. She wiped it with a wet tissue several times before saying, "Can you sit now?"

She knew that Ling Mo had suffered from bronchitis and rhinitis, and could not smell the smell of smoke.

"I'm not saying you, smoking less is good for your health, how old are you, and you still don't cherish yourself so much." Ling Mo has always been lukewarm towards her, seeming to be close to her.

"Yo, do you care about me?"

"Being affectionate, I care about my father." Ling Mo's feelings for Cheng Siyan are unclear, and it's impossible to say that he likes it.

She should hate this money-loving woman, but it's strange that she can't hate it either.

This hazy feeling made her not want to get too close to Cheng Siyan.As a stepmother, one can only think of a sense of distance.

Cheng Siyan smiled lightly: "Don't worry, your father won't be widowed for the second time. Come on, you must go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing."

"The event company downstairs is your partner?"

"You mean Qingchuang Media? They have been working together for several years. The name is really ugly. Qingchuang, Qingchuang Wound? Thieves are unlucky and vulgar." Cheng Siyan couldn't help but put down a few words.

"It's Qingchuang? Since we have been working together for several years, you must know Ji Ming?" Ling Mo suddenly became interested.

"Huh? Of course I know Ji Ming. She is the one who comes every time the bidding is done. She does things very safely. But I plan to change to another one next year. Their quotation is too expensive. I plan to invest 150 million for the Christmas event. She I was stunned to increase my cost to 200, which increased my cost and increased their profits, Ji Ming did a lot, and was very shrewd."

"Cheng Siyan." Ling Mo suddenly called her full name seriously.

"Ok?"

"Are you short of money?"

"No." The last thing she lacked was money.

"That person's working ability is outstanding, and the effect is good, isn't it enough? When is your Christmas and New Year's Eve not the most attractive? It's just to let you increase your budget to achieve better results than expected. Shopping mall business Isn't it better? Why does it make you so painful?"

"Well..." Cheng Siyan tapped the table with her fingertips, her red nails were dazzling, just like her accessories, and her luxurious attire, she had never seen Ling Mo so nervous before.

Cheng Siyan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case with great interest, but did not light it, but just played with it in his hand.

"You know her?"

"My college classmate, very good friend." Ling Mo's purpose of looking for her is simple and clear, to get to know Ji Ming, and also vaguely hope that he can help her.

With smoke in his red lips, Cheng Siyan walked to the window. This corner office on the seventh floor happened to be able to see Ji Ming downstairs.

"Just good friends?" Cheng Siyan asked back.

"Then what? You know I'm not in good health, right? During the entire university period, I had a cold and a fever every semester, and even suffered from pneumonia. This stepmother?" Ling Mo wanted to answer with what Cheng Siyan was most powerless to fight back.

"Eh? I said I hired a nanny for you, but you don't want it yourself?"

"The nanny just wants to send me away? You don't fulfill your responsibilities and just think that money can buy everything?"

"Hey, hey, I just asked Ji Ming one more question, are you planning to choke me with a hundred questions?" Cheng Siyan was a little suspicious of Ling Mo's motives.

"Then do you agree or not?"

She walked to Cheng Siyan's side, and after seeing Ji Ming's figure, she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Cheng Siyan looked at her deeply, and said after a while, "Okay, as long as Ji Ming is here, I can always cooperate with Qingchuang Media, but you have to promise me one thing."

"what?"

Cheng Siyan's bright eyes turned to Ling Mo, and he smiled meaningfully.