Meng Shao divorced his wife and kept loving him

After Meng Zhiyang and Lian Wuyi stopped discussing combat effectiveness, Lian Wuyi's thoughts returned to the matter of Lian's mother wanting to formally meet Meng Zhiyang.She looked at Meng Zhiyang and hesitated before saying:

"Zhaoyang, I told my mother about our togetherness, and my mother said she would like to see you once outside, is that okay?"

"Of course I'm fine, but is it convenient for my mother-in-law to come out to make trouble? We can also go to a nursing home, or just this weekend, let's go see her together."

Meng Zhiyang felt a little guilty, if there hadn't been an unpleasant incident on the way, he should have gone to see Lian's mother long ago.

Lian Wuyi heard that he proposed to see Lian's mother in a nursing home. In order to avoid complicating things, she told Meng Zhiyang the basic situation of Lian's mother's relapse and her inability to recover.

After Meng Zhiyang heard this, he felt sorry for Lian Wuyi's discomfort, he hugged her who was wet with tears and said:

"Don't be afraid, you still have me, I will accompany you!"

Lian Wuyi was not so afraid at this time because he was by his side.In fact, it is not impossible for her to mention the meeting with Lian's mother outside at night.But she suddenly wanted to see him very much, and she didn't want to wait until he got home from get off work to see him.That's why she came to Montessori to find him willfully.

After seeing him, her heart felt much more comfortable.She sniffed and left his embrace, smiled shyly and said:
"Zhaoyang, in fact, because of you, I am much stronger than I imagined. Otherwise, if my mother... really goes away, I might be very scared."

Meng Zhiyang grabbed her hand and wrapped it in his own, and then watched as she was about to speak, but someone knocked on the office door.He had to pause and let the knocker in.

With the combat power coming in, he walked up to Meng Zhiyang with a few documents in his hand and said:
"President, here is a special document that you need to review and decide. The following departments are waiting to be activated."

Meng Zhiyang took the document and opened it to look at it. The document was about Mengshi's plan to hire a spokesperson for the newly built high-end shopping mall in City B.One of the profiles belonged to Zhuo Ruge, and the other was to a man he didn't know, who looked very dazzling!But how could such a trivial matter be sent directly to the president's office for him to decide?
"Could it be that Montessori's public relations department and advertising department are decorations, and I have to decide which celebrity to be the image spokesperson?"

Combat Power knew that Meng Zhiyang was upset, so he explained with a smile on his face:
"President, calm down because the public relations department and the advertising department are fighting each other. The advertising department thinks that it is more practical to invite Ms. Zhuo Ruge. After all, she is a star who can speak with the strength of her works, not to mention that she and the president are old We know each other. However, the advertising department feels that although the "Brother Xingxing" who has been popular all over the country recently has not shown his strength in his works, he is very powerful in publicity, and his appeal is absolutely top-notch!" Combat power gave a thumbs up.

After listening to the words of combat power, Meng Zhiyang would not object to choosing Zhuo Ruge, after all, Zhuo Ruge did meet the requirements, and he was an acquaintance.But he frowned when he suddenly heard something called "Brother Xingxing". He was sure that he didn't know there was such a "Brother Xingxing" in the entertainment industry.But he wondered why he felt that he was familiar with this name?
Just when he was secretly wondering, Lian Wuyi interrupted and asked:

"Battle, is the "Brother Xing Xing" you're talking about Murong Ang Xing?"

"Yes, it's him. It seems that Ms. Lian has also paid attention to the fan king ~ "Brother Xing Xing"."

It is no surprise that Lian Wuyi will know about Murong Angxing, after all, there are not many women in the whole country who do not know Murong Angxing.It is said that hundreds of millions of female fans, old and young, hope to become Murong Angxing's "star sister".

Hearing Lian Wuyi say Murong Angxing's name, Meng Zhiyang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered the days when he ignored her, she murmured ~Brother Xingxing in order to wait for him to fall asleep on the sofa.

Could it be that the Brother Xing Xing she called in her dream was this Murong Ang Xing?

With a somewhat uncomfortable tone, Boss Meng Zhiyang looked at Lian Wuyi displeased but pretended to be casual and asked:
"Lian Wuyi, do you also like chasing stars?"

"No, I don't have this hobby. It's just that I can see Murong Angxing's news recently, and Fei Na also likes him very much, so I got a little familiar without knowing it."

Lian Wuyi said indifferently, but his heart felt strange because he mentioned Murong Angxing.Especially every time she hears the title "Brother Xing Xing", she always feels that it belongs to her.That feeling was so kind that she wanted to cry!

It's just that she also thinks that she thinks too much. How could a nobleman like Murong Angxing have anything to do with her!
Meng Zhiyang kept looking at Lian Wuyi, and found that she said that she didn't care about Murong Angxing's words, but she was obviously a little distracted, which made him a little annoyed and said domineeringly:

"Lian Wuyi, you are not allowed to watch those news about cats and dogs in the future, it is not nutritious."

"Huh? Uh...but I..." I didn't want to look specifically.

"No, but, as I said, if you don't want to look at it, don't look at it. If you want to look at it, just look at me."

"Pfft...!" The fighting force let it go, and completely ignored the cold eyes shot by Meng Zhiyang, jokingly said: "President, the office smell is too strong, do you want me to open all the windows to diffuse the smell? "

"Okay, I can just open it and throw you out." Meng Zhiyang was furious.

"No, CEO, you're so jealous..." Combat Li wanted to continue making fun of, but because he saw Meng Zhiyang's cannibalistic eyes, he immediately silenced his voice and changed the subject: "President, you haven't decided who you want to use as the boss." Spokesperson."

If you want to survive, it is better to take your work seriously, and there is always nothing wrong with making fun of the CEO.

Lian Wuyi covered his mouth and laughed because of the funny change in combat power.And Meng Zhiyang didn't hide that he was just jealous.But this is work. Since Murong Angxing is the first choice of the public relations department to be the influencer spokesperson, there must be a reason worth recommending. So he carefully read Murong Angxing's recommendation reasons, thought about it, and said:

"Whether Murong Angxing has a representative work is not important. His image and family background alone have enough appeal. Choosing him as the spokesperson of our high-end shopping malls is not only not against harmony, but also can well reflect the shopping malls. aristocratic air."

Combat Power naturally understood Meng Zhiyang's meaning, Murong Angxing is the second son of the Murong Group.No one in the shopping mall knew how influential the Murong Group was, and Murong Angxing was willing to condescend to be the image spokesperson, which virtually brought free aristocratic publicity to Montessori's new shopping mall.This is an obvious effect that many top stars cannot achieve!
However, combat power also has its own views, so he said:
"President, there is nothing wrong with what you said. But our Montessori corporate culture is committed to being "pragmatic". Based on this, Zhuo Ruge's down-to-earth image is also what we need."

"So, I decided not to hire just one, but to sign both of them, and let them work together to create an expensive and pragmatic image of the new mall." Meng Zhiyang finally made the decision.

"But if the two are hired together, the advertising budget will exceed half."

"Then come up with a plan that can match the budget overrun."

Meng Zhiyang said, and immediately signed the profile documents of Zhuo Ruge and Murong Angxing to authorize both of them to hire.Then he handed the document to Combat Power and returned it to him and said:
"Let the public relations department and the advertising department cooperate to come up with the best plan for me within three days."

Combat strength understood Meng Zhiyang's decisive decision, and he flattered him slightly exaggeratedly:
"Sure enough, our president is extremely intelligent. I will admit no matter how hard I suffer with such a courageous boss!"

"Really? Then sort out the financial statements I want and give them to me before get off work."

"President, I was wrong, please forgive me!" Is there still time to admit my mistake?

"I get off work at six o'clock, and I need to see the report at 05:30." Meng Zhiyang raised his hand and looked at his watch, reminding him: "You still have three hours."

"President, you are blatantly oppressing and immoral." Three hours, it will kill him!

"Immoral, so what?" Meng Zhiyang narrowed his eyes.

The combat power opened his mouth, but even though he had thousands of complaints, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.Seeing that Meng Zhiyang had no intention of pitying him, he could only look pitifully at Lian Wuyi and silently begged for help.

Lian Wuyi looked at Combat Power's pitiful eyes with sympathy, and she could also see that Meng Zhiyang was deliberately embarrassing Combat Power.But she couldn't be too obvious against him, so she thought for a while and said:

"Zhao Yang, do you have any urgent work to do now?"

"What's the matter, what do you need me to do with you?" Meng Zhiyang asked softly.

"My mother's health will get worse at any time. She can walk around now and she is in good spirits. I want to take my mother to the beach tomorrow. Can you... take my mother out for a day with me?"

Hearing Lian Wuyi's wish, Meng Zhiyang naturally nodded to satisfy her and said:
"Okay, then go tomorrow."

"Then do you have time to accompany me to buy some things I need to go out tomorrow?"

"Now?"

Meng Zhiyang looked at Lian Wuyi suspiciously, he was not dissatisfied because Lian Wuyi wanted him to accompany her during his working hours.He was just surprised that it wasn't like what Lian Wuyi would do. She always considered him first and never delayed him from doing things.

"President, meeting your mother-in-law must be carefully prepared by yourself. You can't do it casually. Don't worry about going out with Ms. Lian. I promise I won't bother you with work even if the sky falls."

Before Meng Zhiyang could react to Lian Wuyi's change, the combat force suddenly urged him to leave his job so hard.He understood almost immediately that Lian Wuyi was not all self-willed for her own sake.I'm afraid that half of the reason is to give Combat Force more time to prepare the financial statements he needs.

He understood Lian Wuyi's intention in his heart, but Meng Zhiyang didn't point it out immediately, but pulled her to "warn" the combat power:

"You'd better not bother me, otherwise...!"

"Otherwise, I will leave automatically, and I will no longer be an eyesore to Mr. President."

Combat Li smiled and swore to the sky that he was not a fool, and Miss Lian helped him buy more time very hard. Of course, he would not be so stupid as to call the CEO back to check his "homework" halfway through.

Meng Zhiyang looked at the combat power with joy on his face, and he didn't bother to expose him.But when he was about to take Lian Wuyi out, he thought of the combat power and called Miss Lian one by one. He suddenly put his arms around Lian Wuyi and looked at the combat power and said a little arrogantly:

"This is your president's wife. I'm meeting my mother-in-law, not my prospective mother-in-law."

The combat power was stupid, and when he realized it, his lord president and wife of the president were no longer in front of him.

But he smiled even more wickedly. It turned out that the president was already married.After that, can he hug the president's wife's thigh wholeheartedly?