Wordless Love [Rebirth]

When he was in the hospital, Meng Chilang had already discussed with Zhao Lingyu, and he was sincerely convinced of all the proposals and suggestions he made to Zhao Lingyu at that time, and nodded repeatedly.But when he was about to speak, he still carefully looked at his father's face, a little embarrassed to speak.

However, he did all these things in a concealed manner. After all, he still had to bear it in front of his father, who suffered from the consequences of his own suffering and was now psychologically much weaker than him, so there was no need to expose his shortcomings.

Sure enough, Father Meng spoke first.

His son was so silent, he was really worried.He also knew that he had gone too far this time, and even his wife didn't stand by him, so he really didn't have the confidence.

"Cough." He cleared his throat, trying to break the silence in the study: "Meng Meng, what do you want to say to Dad."

Meng Chilang's face was solemn, and he sighed after a while.

"Dad, I want to talk to you about the company."

Sure enough, it came!Father Meng thought to himself that he had expected his son to bring up this matter long ago, but it is not impossible to let him go back to take charge of the overall situation, but the prestige of his son who worked so hard before can't be wasted like this, he must have a good talk with his son about it interests.He knew that his son was most afraid of trouble, and he was destined to go through these as his own son. Now that he has done so well, there is absolutely no reason to give up all his previous efforts and start all over again.

Meng Chilang: "I know Dad, you always want me to inherit the company—Dad, you should finish hearing first." Seeing his father opening his mouth and about to interrupt him, Meng Chilang knew what he was going to say, and hurriedly said: "I also It never occurred to me to avoid these responsibilities. It was just..."

Gritting his teeth, Meng Chilang said, "I want to let you go for another two years." He originally wanted to be honest, but Zhao Lingyu didn't agree, so he said, "You know, I'm really not interested in management. Da, even if I inherit the company in the future, I will probably invite professional managers to assist me, and I will not just give up the design."

"Professional manager?" Dad Meng repeated. It's not like he didn't have such an idea when his son was not up to date, but he didn't know that his son had such a plan long ago.

Seeing that his father did not show dissatisfaction, Meng Chilang said while the iron was hot: "Yes, Dad. This is very common in foreign countries, and I believe that more and more people in China will follow suit. This is a very sensible way. Although the management model is riskier, it is definitely more efficient than traditional family management..."

Seeing his father's staring eyes, he quickly laughed a few times, brushed off the so-called sensitive topic of family management, and then said: "I think Cheng Nan is a very good candidate, and I want to ask him to help me, Dad, what do you think?" ?”

Cheng Nan.

This person's ability is unquestionable. When he joined the company, he had reservations about this person's purpose of succumbing to Meng's.The reason why he left the top management of the Zhao family is still a mystery. He asked Zhao Lingyu privately, but the child praised this person very much. It is not at all like the rumors that he had to leave the Zhao family because he offended the leaders of the Zhao family or had a major negligence. of.

Now that his son mentioned this candidate, he wasn't surprised, but he didn't say he agreed or disagreed, but began to ponder.

Seeing this, Meng Chilang knew his father's concerns. If his father continued to weigh it like this, the matter would most likely be wrong, so he couldn't help but said, "Dad, don't think too much, Cheng Nan came to Meng's because of me. invitation."

"Oh?"

"When I met him in Hong Kong City, he happened to resign with Ling Yu and said that he wanted to return to the mainland to develop..."

"Then why doesn't he go to the Zhao family?" Dad Meng said right, the Zhao family's headquarters is in Haicheng, and if he wants to go back to the mainland, isn't the Zhao family the best choice?

Fortunately, Meng Chilang came prepared, and said at this time: "I asked Ling Yu for help, and he persuaded Cheng Nan to come to our company."

Father Meng didn't feel relaxed when he heard the words, he pondered, Zhao Lingyu was responsible for this matter?It sounds plausible, but it's not logical at all. Why did he, Zhao Lingyu, help the Meng family like this?

The so-called hard to find a general, according to their few conversations, Meng's father is very clear that Zhao Lingyu attaches great importance to talents.That Cheng Nan was a talent he had cultivated for several years, so why would he give it up to the Meng family?

Meng Chilang didn't know his father's concerns at all. Seeing his hesitation, he thought the reason was not convincing enough, so he couldn't help wondering: "Dad, don't think about it, you don't believe your son and my vision, and you still don't believe Zhao Lingyu's judgment. power?"

Father Meng looked at his son, and couldn't help feeling a little worried: "Meng Meng, keep three points in everything, and you must have your own ideas, and don't blindly rely on other people's judgments. Besides, you have to remember that nothing comes for nothing in this world. For lunch, before borrowing the power of others, first think about whether you have the ability and leverage to repay the favor."

"Tsk, he dares." Meng Chilang snorted, he didn't pay attention to his father's earnest words, and only said to his realistic conspiracy theory: "Dad, you think too much, what does he want?" Ah, if you really want to take our company away, you don't have to make such a big effort." If he really wants to be under his command, he can't wait for it!

"You... hey."

There was no way to reach a consensus, so Father Meng could only sigh.According to his understanding of Zhao Lingyu, that child's acting style is neat and decisive. On the chessboard, he is a one-hit-kill style, with a very strong purpose, so this kind of unreasonable care makes him feel uneasy.

There are many people who have lost, and what they want must be great. Now that Zhao Lingyu has accepted so many favors, he doesn't know if he will be able to pay back in the future.

Meng Chilang murmured in his heart, after all he didn't dare to tell his father, isn't that man asking for someone more terrible than the company.Thinking of this, he couldn't help the smile on his face, and said to the sighing father: "Okay, Dad, if you don't object, I will take it as your agreement. Then this matter will be handled like this, Cheng Nan's Zhao Ling—— I It will be negotiated."

Leaving this sentence behind, he quickly ran out of the study room, leaving behind the dumbfounding father who continued to speculate on conspiracy theories, and had to give up when he couldn't think of a reason.

When they went downstairs, his son and Zhao Lingyu had already left.

Faced with his wife's complaining eyes, Dad Meng also felt a little guilty, that brat was too unfilial, didn't he just use a little bit of tricks, although he wasn't very bright but he wasn't so angry!Still think he is his old man!I've only stayed at home for a few days, and I'm leaving!

Dad Meng misunderstood this time.

Originally, Meng Chilang was just sending Zhao Lingyu out. Zhao Lingyu wanted to stay with him for a while, so he suggested that he follow him back to Zhao's house to see the old man.

The old man was really happy to see Meng Chilang, and he was willing to let him go only after he had dinner at home.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Meng Chilang came home, just in time for his father to prepare elaborate supper in the kitchen in order to make his wife happy.

"You still know how to come back!" Meng's father grinned, his heart was full of joy, and he said it loudly on purpose. Sure enough, Meng's mother who was in the room ran out with a pale mask on her face.

Seeing his son, he was overjoyed, "You're back?" He hurriedly tore off the mask, raised his eyebrows at the loud and loud father Meng, and comforted his son, saying, "Don't talk to your father, he's in menopause!"

Meng Chilang couldn't hold back a smile.

Meng's mother looked at her son and said worriedly: "Meng Meng, what are you doing to make this happen?"

"Ah? What? I don't have one!" Meng Chilang couldn't help turning up the volume.

"You're still in a hurry with me. You're not a child anymore. Look at your wrinkled clothes." Meng's mother looked at him funny.Women always have a keen sense of appearance, even though the difference is only subtle, Meng's mother still saw the marks on the lapel of her son's coat that had been deliberately flattened.

Meng Chilang realized that he was making a fuss out of a molehill, so he coughed and laughed a few times.

"Mom, I'm going to bed first, you and Dad should go to bed early too."

"Hey, are you hungry? I'm making supper." Seeing his son running upstairs, Father Meng hurriedly greeted him.

"Don't eat." Meng Chilang ran away in a hurry.Father Meng was always unhappy, "Stinky brat, you dare to show me a face, really, really turned him against him!"

Meng's mother was still watching her son's closed door worriedly, when she heard this, she glanced at her husband, "What did you just say?"

"No, I didn't say anything. Oh, it's still on, I'll go check it out." He slapped his head exaggeratedly, and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen.Meng Ma couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and happily went back to the room to apply water on her face.

But Meng Chilang, who returned to the room, was terrified. He hurriedly looked at himself on the full-length mirror. In fact, it was not difficult to see that the clothes had been touched by many hands and feet.He went back to the house unnaturally, it was too careless, he thought to himself, the words of the ancients are really reasonable.

He was flushing under the shower. He was covered in sweat just now. When he came back, the man wiped him carefully with his close-fitting sweater, and he didn't know if he cleaned himself up.As he thought about it, the cleaning action slowed down.

He just mentioned that he would continue to live at home for a while, so it was too much to hurry him to Falun Gong on the spot.The two of them had been messing around in the car until now, thinking about the reluctance on Zhao Lingyu's face when he stepped out of the car door, it was really...

He couldn't help laughing, and his smiling face was vaguely reflected on the tiled wall full of mist, which made him stunned and couldn't help feeling melancholy.

After thinking about it, he tried his best to prevent himself from imagining the future, because he couldn't help but think about the present, and he didn't know how long it would take to be in such a sneaky situation, but he thought cowardly, he would rather go on like this without changing... …

Happiness is too frightening.

Meng Chilang tossed and turned in bed all night. Unfortunately, the next day was the evil Monday, so he had to go to work in the company with a disheveled face.

When he arrived at the company, Cheng Nan was already waiting for him.

"Morning." Yawning.

"It's so early!" Cheng Nan gritted his teeth for a while, then suddenly changed into a professional smile, stretched out his hand to Meng Chilang, and said, "Please take care of me in the future."

"Huh?" Meng Chilang didn't know why.

"From today onwards, I will replace Mr. Zhao and act on behalf of Mr. Meng." The implication is that from now on, all the documents sent to Zhao Lingyu's home for approval will be transferred to him for processing, and Meng Chilang's immeasurable achievements will be crowned. .

Meng Chilang looked embarrassed: "Has Ling Yu settled with you yet?" He didn't hear him mention it yesterday.However, thinking of his father's concerns, he couldn't help but wonder: "How did he tell you, you really agreed."

In fact, apart from the Meng family, Cheng Nan really has too much room for development. The current scale of the Meng family is far from enough to restrain this person's ambition.

Cheng Nan smiled but wasn't smiling.

"Two percent of Zhao Group's shares, do you think it's enough?"