Wordless Love [Rebirth]

How could Zhao Lingyu not know his abnormality?

It was almost noon before Secretary Zhang came to the door, so he knew about the matter, but he was not in a hurry to take a guy who was secretly fighting with him home. He sorted out the few remaining documents and materials in the study Ok, let's go to the kitchen and make him a delicious lunch.

Sure enough, Meng Chilang planned to be self-reliant, but the outcome was not as he expected, only the dead things written in black and white were torn to pieces with a sharp knife.

Meng Chilang rarely complained or complained this time, so he scolded himself, leaned on his back for a while, sat down and ate.

Halfway through eating, Meng Chi raised his head suddenly: "You teach me."

He was learning to do and share, Zhao Lingyu was happy for this, but he never thought of making it difficult for him to force himself into trivial matters that he didn't like.He nodded in agreement, held a chopstick and handed it to his mouth, telling him to finish eating.

Dad Fan, Zhao Lingyu didn't break his promise, so he took the document from Meng Chilang's back and forth, read it at a glance, and then told him what kind of information these combinations of numbers reveal here, and from which angle he should combine them Information is integrated into Montessori's decision-making management.

There is no better teacher than Zhao Lingyu, and with just a few words, he was given the enlightenment.Once Meng Chilang became focused, it was very easy to ignore the people around him. He was sitting on the armrest of the chair, and he didn't notice himself when he felt uncomfortable. He instinctively twisted a few times, and was hugged by Zhao Lingyu on his lap.

Meng Chilang is very talented. If he hadn't been interested in management, his father wouldn't have hated iron for so many years.He is good at drawing inferences from one fact, and when a document is reviewed, he also has some opinions of his own, and there is nothing to hide in front of Zhao Lingyu. No matter how superficial his cognition is, he can put it on the table and let Zhao Lingyu explain it to himself.

In this way, the two people's offices moved back to their homes.

Meng Chilang changed his laziness and studied seriously by Zhao Lingyu's side. In fact, he was just helping Zhao Lingyu, and more of a companion. Although he didn't help much in serious matters, he finally felt better.

In the past few days, Meng Chilang has really seen some clues from the complicated reports.

He couldn't explain what was wrong, but he felt that there was a discrepancy in these accounts.Zhao Lingyu was very pleased, and when he brought it up, he told Meng Chilang all the loopholes he had already seen.

After Zhao Lingyu pointed out a few words, Meng Chilang almost jumped up when he looked back at the simple values ​​of addition, subtraction, and subtraction: "What! How dare he do that?!"

He hastily turned the report in his hand to the front and then to the end. There was no accident. What even he was vaguely aware of was wrong. It was the expenditure of the public relations department of the Meng Corporation Headquarters for this year, which seemed to be within the budget. , but some of the sums were very cryptic, obviously tampered with.

Embezzling public funds, these people took the company's wages to do such illegal and unscrupulous things. Meng Chilang was surprised and angry.

However, the problem goes far beyond the PR department.

With Zhao Lingyu's eyesight, it is not difficult to distinguish various problems through these papers and inks. Some of them are more clever, playing side-by-side with laws and policies. I don't know how much I have been in contact with this kind of economic case. I can only say that these people can only accept their fate when they meet Zhao Lingyu.

The more Meng Chilang looked at it, the more frightened he became. This was no longer something he could settle with a few curses.

He never knew that there was such a big problem within the Meng Corporation. He only saw the rapid development of the Meng Corporation in Haicheng in the past two years, and his experience was not enough to think or see clearly. Development is too easy for some self-satisfied people to be greedy.

Every enterprise cannot prevent such a situation. Even Emperor Qianlong had to keep a Heshen. When the water is clear, there will be no fish. This is not at odds with the overall situation, as long as such a person can bring greater benefits to the company .

But Meng's case is special.

Meng's development is too fast, and the top managers have not had time to expand with such growth, so that the power held by each executive is more or less beyond the scope of their own duties. Under such circumstances, Greed is just the most normal expression.

Meng Chilang can't tolerate such a situation. He has lived abroad for many years, and his thinking has changed subtly, such as fairness.

It is Meng Chilang's belief that foreigners insist on an almost naive fairness in the eyes of Chinese people.

Since these people dared to do this, they must be punished. He was so angry that he wished to fire all of these people. He was so angry that he didn't even pay the words that Secretary Zhang should give those people retirement pensions. Zhu Shijian went back to Meng's house without stopping.

His father must know about this matter, and no matter how he supports Zhao Lingyu's handling, he must first respect his father. After all, the Meng family is his father's lifelong painstaking effort, and he dare not be hasty, let alone act rashly.

Surprisingly, it was his mother who was preparing dinner. She smiled when she saw him come back, but her son's face was serious, and she thumped in her heart and told him that his father was upstairs in the study.

Meng Chilang went upstairs, opened the door and shouted, when he heard the hasty and heavy sound of closing the drawer, Meng Chilang had sharp eyes, and saw what his father had thrown into it in a hurry.

"Why are you back at this time?" The smile on his father's face was a little unnatural.

He felt strange, but the matter was important, so he quickly explained the matter in detail, with a heavy tone.

Meng Hui was much calmer.

Even though he hasn't sat in court for a long time, Meng Hui knows the internal situation of the Meng family well. Those old foxes, he was worried that his son would be fooled by these people this time. If there are too many, even such profound problems that are hidden can be discovered.

"Dad, what are you going to do?" The shareholders' meeting has just passed, and tomorrow is the last and most important meeting of the board of directors this year. The most complete set of people will come, and it will save you trouble.

He only dared to say this in his heart. When his father asked him what he thought, he pretended to think for a while, and then said Zhao Lingyu's proposal confidently with a little hesitation: "Dad, last time I and You said Cheng Nan, do you still remember?"

"The one under Ling Yu? Of course I can't forget it." He has been immersed in shopping malls for so many years and has his own social circle and news channels. Although the power of this circle has so far been concentrated in the southeast of the country, especially It is Shencheng and Guangcheng.

It is precisely because of this that he has heard a lot about the deeds of Hong Kong City, which is adjacent to Shenzhen and Guangzhou.

As for this Cheng Nan, he had heard an old partner who had worked with him for many years mention that the heir of the Zhao family was placed in the branch company, and it took only one year to convince the whole team. This is not something ordinary people can do. arrived.

I don't know how many wealthy businessmen in the Hong Kong city offered sky-high prices to hunt him into their own companies, but none of them succeeded. What he didn't expect was that the people who he heard that he occasionally echoed a few words of talent would give up in Hong Kong. He took the initiative to apply for a job in the Meng family.

I don't know how many old friends have already said that because of this news, Lao Meng usually keeps silent and his methods are very powerful. How did he get people in, and how many shares did he grant to them?

Therefore, as soon as Meng Chilang mentioned it, he immediately thought of the former executive director of Zhao's Hong Kong branch who was said to be still in the company's trial period.

Meng Chilang went on to say: "I think his performance can completely end the probationary period ahead of schedule. I want him to be the chief financial officer. Dad, do you think it's okay?"

Meng's original financial director in Shencheng was not optimistic about Meng's plan to move to Haicheng, so he became the first group of people to disband peacefully.And now the chief financial officer specially invited by Mengshi proposed to them the plan to retire not long ago.He was not young at first, and he was well-known in the industry in terms of professional title and skills. In fact, he retired early two years ago, but because he couldn't bear Meng Hui's request and the generous rewards from the Meng family, so out again.

But now, he feels that it is meaningless for him to occupy this position. With the current development of the Meng family, the possibility of turnover difficulties or major financial mistakes is very slim.

Meng Hui didn't expect him to say that, he was taken aback for a moment, and a gratified smile appeared on his face.

"Your idea is very good, just do as you say, Dad will support you." His plan came out without a tray, and Meng Hui also guessed that his son planned to use Cheng Nan's sword to punish these people.

One, two, and three, four, five or six times, Meng Chilang had already accepted it well, and he didn't even blush for accepting these praises for Junshi Zhao.

He blinked, not intending to continue this topic, and repeated the old saying to his father: "Dad, have you recovered from your cold these two days? I will pick you up tomorrow?" Well, his father made an excuse of catching a cold, so he put such a big list on his head!

His father let out an "uh," hesitating for some reason, finally glanced at his son, frowned and nodded.Meng Chilang felt baffled, but at this moment, his mother's call came from downstairs, it turned out that it was Zhao Lingyu who came.

Father Meng laughed and wanted to pull his son down. Meng Chilang rolled his eyes and found an excuse to let his father go first. He naturally couldn't see the fox-like smile on Father Meng's face when he turned around. .

Meng Chilang was still thinking about the abnormal state of his father he saw before, and was very curious about the things hidden in the drawer. He was thinking about what it was, if he hid some treasures from his mother, he would just wait Sue him!

The childish rivalry between father and son has not disappeared with age, and they never tire of it.

However, in the near future, Meng Chilang will regret his actions today.

There were some notepads in the drawer, but the most conspicuous one was a round medicine bottle, and the instruction manual was written in English and German. Meng Chilang just read a few sentences, and then froze in place.

On the downstairs side, Meng's mother warmly welcomed Zhao Lingyu into the house.Zhao Lingyu was originally waiting for Meng Chilang in the car outside, but since he arrived, he also wanted to say hello to Meng's father and mother.

He was wearing thin clothes, and there was only a knitted sweater under the windbreaker. When Meng's mother saw it, she didn't allow him to take off his coat: "You are a real kid, why not learn Mengmeng's routine, and wear it in such a cold day." This? When you have a fever and a runny nose, where else can you find grace?"

Zhao Lingyu smiled and nodded to listen to her teaching.

But as he was talking, Meng's mother's eyes stopped on the windbreaker he was wearing, and her voice stopped.

Zhao Lingyu looked at him questioningly.

Meng's mother smiled quickly, "Look at me," she told him to sit down, shouted twice upstairs, and went to the kitchen to pour hot tea for Zhao Lingyu.

When she came out, she was still thinking about it.

The windbreaker looked familiar, and she now remembered that it was one of the few sons who bought it with her when she was shopping. She liked it when she saw the trophies, but the size was wrong.

Meng Chilang explained at the time: "Is it this number? I was in a hurry to find you, and I didn't pay attention."

Because she liked it so much, she even thought about wearing this dress for her husband. Meng Chilang hummed and said, "Is it suitable for his father?"It's shameful to be tender.

She laughed and cursed a few words, but didn't care.

But he didn't expect that his son gave this dress to Zhao Lingyu. Not to mention, it really fit, as if it was specially bought for him...

"mom!"

Meng Chilang ran down from the upstairs, the sound startled Meng's mother, she almost spilled the tea in her hand.

"What are you doing so anxiously? Can you run like that on the stairs? Your child is really, really big...Meng Meng, what's the matter?" Meng's mother felt that something was wrong with her son in the middle of speaking, and asked with concern .

The first time Meng Chilang saw his mother frowning, his premonition was getting worse and worse. At this moment, he hurriedly put out the medicine bottle in his hand and asked anxiously, "Mom, what's going on? "

His mother was taken aback for a moment, wondering why it was this thing, the couple didn't intend to make their son worry about it, and they simply kept it a secret.He sighed and said, "You know it all. It's nothing serious. Your father is not feeling well recently. He has been to the doctor. He will be fine after a while."

Treat him like a three-year-old kid? !

Is he illiterate, can't read by himself?The English on it clearly says that this kind of antibiotic is used to control the spread of cancer cells!

cancer……

cancer!

Meng Chilang's face turned pale, and seeing his mother's smile again, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.