Who is the boss and who is the attacker

Xia Zimo always felt that Lan Luyi's words carried weight, both in the company and between the two of them.At night, Xia Zimo put her hands on Lan Luyi's waist, overlapped Lan's arm, tapped Lan's palm lightly, her nose was full of Lan's breath.

Lan Luyi is the granddaughter of the Lan family, and this matter has repeatedly lingered in Xia Zimo's mind.Before going abroad, Xia Zimo didn't have much feelings for the Lan family, but heard that it was a very intimidating group in the past, and then the Lan family declared bankruptcy.The fate of a company is like the life of a person. The establishment and bankruptcy of a company are just like a flick of a finger.When it is brilliant, a proud enterprise is a bright star; when it is dilapidated, it becomes yesterday's yellow flower.In my impression, in Xia Zimo's girlhood, the Lan family's group was still in full swing.Thinking of this, Xia Zimo felt even more sorry for the person in her arms. For a proud person like Lan Luyi, what kind of changes has she encountered?You have to be doubly nice to her.

I don't know where to buy Chen Xiaoye's red wine. He drank a few glasses during dinner, and now his head is heavy.Before he knew it, Xia Zimo fell asleep.

The next day, when she woke up, Xia Zimo's arms were replaced by a pillow, the quilt was well pressed, and Lan Luyi went somewhere.Xia Zimo lifted the quilt, pulled on the slippers, and kept rubbing her temples. She searched from the bathroom to the kitchen, inside and out, but there was no sign of Lan Luyi. She picked up her phone and saw that the time was already 10:15, there is still an unread message.

"Little alcoholic, I'll give you a break today, so don't drink so much in the future. I'm going out for a meeting, and I'll go back to have dinner with you at night. The cooked porridge is in an insulated bucket. It won't hurt your stomach if you drink some. I text. Have a good rest."

Xia Zimo was wearing pajamas, leaning against the door frame, with a nice smile on the corner of her mouth.If you get a wife like this, what more can a woman ask for.Xia Zimo, who promised to take good care of Lan Luyi, was bubbling with happiness.Opening the curtains, basking in the noon sun, the warm smell was very pleasant. After washing, Xia Zimo sat alone at the bar, opened the thermos bucket, and hugged the bucket regardless of her appearance, eating spoonful after spoonful Reality.The light lily barley porridge slides warmly into the stomach, carefully soothing the pain of the "alcohol" test.

Suddenly, the phone rang.Seeing "Old Mu" displayed on the screen, Xia Zimo's head, which was not hurting at first, began to ache again.Ever since the identities of the Mu family's father and daughter were revealed, Mu Feng wanted to push Xia Zimo to the position of vice president. It's not that the father and daughter had never talked about this matter, but every time it was mentioned, Xia Zimo would shirk.If things go on like this, how will the Mu family's property be handed over to Xia Zimo, and the future of the property has become a problem one by one.Mu Feng didn't want to wait any longer, there were some things that needed to be decided quickly.

As expected, Lao Mu is determined to dump the entire property to Xia Zimo this time, regardless of whether she needs to accept it or support it.

The meeting place this time was at the president's office on the 27th floor of Shuimu Building.Compared with Mu Chen, the Shuimu Building has more edges and corners, and its tone is more stable, or it makes people feel a little calmer.As early as at the front desk, someone was waiting for Xia Zimo. The person who introduced her was a man. Everyone in the hall treated him respectfully. The man was about 34 or [-] years old, with three-dimensional features and a tall and straight figure.

"Miss Xia, I've been waiting for a long time. I'm Ah Tong." The man was very polite, and his words were very concise, his eyes fixed on Xia Zimo.

Xia Zimo was looked at like this, as if she was in the palace, as if the rules here are very strict, "Hello, I'm here to find Mr. Mu."

"Yes, Mr. Mu has told me to wait for you here." Ah Tong respectfully stretched out his right hand to guide Xia Zimo, "This way please."

"Okay." Xia Zimo replied, the air in Shuimu was very oppressive, as if all the oxygen was about to abandon her.

A-Tong led Xia Zimo into the CEO's office, brought a cup of brewed chrysanthemum tea and a plate of rock sugar, said please, closed the door and backed out.

"President Mu..." Before Xia Zimo could finish speaking, Mu Feng interrupted her.

Mu Feng crossed his hands and propped them on the table, his chin was close to his index finger, his eyes were clear and his tone was relaxed. "There's no one else here. You don't need to be called 'Mr. Mu' or 'Mr. Mu', just Dad. Besides, this," Mu Feng spread out his crossed hands and stroked everything in front of him, "the future is yours, you Sooner or later, your identity will be revealed to the public, and you can't hide it even if you want to."

"Dad, I think the time is still immature. You see, I have just followed Luyi, and I am not very good at practicing. I still have a lot to learn. Besides, this Mizuki is so big, you let me take it all at once, You are not afraid of me..."

"Hey, I'm not afraid of anything today. The good girl who has been against me since I was a child, how come I have scruples all of a sudden?"

"Dad, look at what you said. I'm just repeating the facts. Besides, you're driving ducks to the shelves like this. I really can't do it."

"Zimo, I'm not discussing with you this time. This time you have to do it if you can, or you have to do it if you can't." Mu Feng's tone was heavy, and his raised hand was clenched into a fist in the air, making the bones crunch. Straight ring.Shuimu is very big, from catering, gardening, to computers, electronics, and transportation, there are many and miscellaneous aspects involved.Mu Feng is like a cake maker, stacking cakes layer by layer, and the cake gets bigger and taller.The pressure that Mu Feng had to bear was also coming from all directions.I remember that during the economic crisis that year, Mizuki was almost unable to pay wages, the employees walked and scattered, and the company's profits plummeted. The situation was critical.It was a few old guys who took out their savings for many years, and some even sold the land in their hometown to help Mu Feng and spend the most difficult days together.Mu Feng is a proud person. In addition to thanking these old employees, Mu Feng also changed the company's system, turning private ownership into a holding company. Besides Feng, the shareholders with the most holdings and other employees who did not leave at the most difficult time in Shuimu also received some company shares as rewards.

"Dad, you are too anxious. I know that I will take care of the company in the future. In the past few years, I have been studying hard. You also know that studying economics is not my specialty, and I am also down-to-earth I actually finished reading it. I know you will let my daughter become a father. But Dad, I never thought it would be as big as Mizuki, and Mu Chen is enough for me to learn to take care of it for a while. This Mizuki is really. Dad, I'm not trying to shirk, it's just that I still need time. You don't want to watch, the Shuimu you managed so hard will be destroyed in my hands." Xia Zimo was a little excited, the scale of Shuimu was unimaginable, and her father's concealment made her unaware What to do, suddenly brought out such a plate of cakes, how to continue the business, where to start, these are the issues that Xia Zimo needs to think about.

"Destroyed? It's too early to think about ruining?!" Mu Feng's tone was extremely severe. If he said that he wanted to eat Xia Zimo, some people would believe him, "It was so difficult back then, but we all made it through. Now that it's perfectly placed in front of your eyes, you actually... ok, ok. Xia Zimo, I know what you're thinking. Don't you just blame me for not telling you in advance? Zimo, dad This is done with ulterior motives, and you will understand in the future. These are Mizuki’s materials in recent years, all of which are here. You don’t have to go anywhere today, just read these materials carefully. I’ve already asked someone to go to the vice president’s office downstairs. I'll tidy it up for you. I'll let A-Tong give you the reports later, and take your time." After Mu Feng finished speaking, without giving Xia Zimo a chance to breathe, he dialed the internal line and ordered A-Tong to share the materials with Xia Zimo. Send them to the vice president's office together.

In Xia Zimo's heart, there was a stone blocking her almost out of breath. Maybe the floor was too high and the air was too thin. Xia Zimo wanted to take the stairs to catch her breath. Looking at Ah Tong who was pushing a cart of materials, she couldn't breathe. I couldn't bear to call others, and moved materials pile after pile.The two stood at the elevator door, waiting quietly.Struggling is useless, screaming is useless.Xia Zimo understood Mu Feng's style of handling things, but this time he was so urgent that he didn't even leave a chance to breathe, which made people have doubts in his heart.What is coming will always come, you cannot hide from it, and you cannot escape from it.Accept it, deal with it, that's all.But what should Lu Yi do?Um, Xia Zimo's head is a bit big, the problem is really a series of good relatives.

Ding!Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrives.

"Mr. Lan." Ah Tong nodded towards the people in the elevator.

Xia Zimo and Lan Luyi looked at each other through the elevator door.In an instant, a strange feeling bypassed the boulder in his chest and hit his heart directly. Xia Zimo didn't know how to speak, nor what should he say.

Seeing Xia Zimo's restless eyes, she was as smart as Lan Luyi, who somehow knew what happened. Compared with Xia Zimo's embarrassment, Lan Luyi was relaxed and at ease.

"Does your head still hurt?" Xia Zimo fell asleep last night, not only had a nightmare, but also had the effect of drinking, tightly hugging Lan Luyi, crying softly, which made Lan Luyi very distressed , Even during the meeting just now, she was still worried that Zimo was still sleeping because of her headache and hadn't replied yet.So when I saw Zimo, I naturally wanted to care and greet her most.

"It's much better. After eating porridge, my stomach feels better. I was called by Dad, uh, Mr. Mu in the morning, and I didn't have time to send a message, which made you worry." Xia Zimo hurried out, hung up on Lao Mu's phone, I quickly took a taxi to Shuimu, and now I remembered that there was no reply to the message, which made Luyi worry.

Lan Luyi looked at Zimo, then at A Tong, and nodded, "President Mu, I have something to do with me, I'll go first."

"okay."

Watching Lan Luyi leave, Xia Zimo loosened her shoulders and let out a long breath. Today is really sad.It wasn't until the moment Ah Tong closed the door that his dull nerves conveyed the long reflex arc message—the sentence just now was too ambiguous.