After wearing a book, marry a villain in a vegetative state

Mo Yu followed Pang Qing who was pushing the wheelchair, and moved his wrist uncomfortably.

Although the clothes on his body were custom-made suits that fit his figure, such restrictive clothes still made him uncomfortable.

He glanced at Xiao Qiyun, who was sleeping with his glasses on. He was covered with a light gray blanket, and he seemed to be sitting upright in a wheelchair.

Mo Yu quietly gave Pang Qing a thumbs up in his heart, and he didn't know how Pang Qing fixed Xiao Qiyun so straight. If he didn't take off his glasses, no one would know that this guy is still awake.

All the way from the elevator to the upper floor, Mo Yu looked at the smaller and smaller pedestrians and vehicles, and stepped back slightly to the back of the elevator.

Xiao's building is a bit too tall. People like him who are not afraid of heights are a little dizzy. The people who designed the building don't know what to think. Why are the elevators in the office building outside, and there is no need for sightseeing? .

When he arrived at the conference room, Mo Yu's nerves gradually became tense. When several staff members saw Pang Qing pushing Xiao Qiyun over, they all respectfully called out to Xiao Qiyun, "Mr. Xiao." Then they bowed slightly to Pang Qing and left .

Then they started discussing Mo Yu in a place that Mo Yu couldn't see.

"Is that the one Mr. Xiao just married?"

"It should be him. It is said that Mr. Xiao's mother personally made the decision. I think it's just like that. How nervous is he? It's too bad to be on the stage."

"You have to go to the conference room to take notes later, and you can see his performance later. I heard that he came from a small family. I don't know what Mr. Xiao's mother thinks."

"Tsk, it sounds like you are from a noble background, it might not be as good as you." The girl who had some disagreements with the gossipers glanced at the discussants with disdain and said contemptuously.

"Zimi, what do you mean!"

"It's not interesting. I think you guys just eat radish and don't worry about it. If Mr. Xiao doesn't marry him, can he still marry you? He thinks Mr. Xiao likes men, so he can fall in love with you." Qi Mei glanced at the gentle man wearing glasses disdainfully. The man snorted.

The gentle man blushed immediately, "Nonsense."

"Zhao Xuan, do you think everyone is an idiot?" Qi Mei gave him a look of contempt, took her own coffee and left, before she left, she still laughed, "But you can ask about the last one who tried to get Mr. Xiao's idea." Man, what will happen in the end, don't blame me for not reminding you."

After Qi Mei left, the people in the tea room all criticized, "It's too much for Qi Mei to rely on her own backing."

"He is the lady's life, can it be the same as us?"

Zhao Xuan was squeezed by Qi Mei, his face turned red and white, he looked in the tea room as if he was complaining for him, but in fact he was also seeing his face as a joke, he pursed his lips, picked up his teacup and left without saying a word .

"My heart is higher than the sky, and my life is thinner than paper. I think I'm a high-achieving student, so I have delusions. The crow also wants to become a phoenix." After Zhao Xuan left, the people who complained about Qi Mei began to discuss Zhao Xuan again.

But Mo Yu, who raised the topic at first, saw no one to continue the discussion.

Mo Yu hadn't heard of the confrontation in the tea room for the time being, but the confrontation on his side was much higher than that in the tea room. If it wasn't for Pang Qing's help by his side, he would have been beaten by this right now. A bunch of old foxes were eaten alive.

"Okay, the meeting hasn't started yet, what are you in such a hurry for?" Pang Qing didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, so he simply interrupted everyone's siege, and pushed Xiao Qiyun to the main seat.

"Young Master Mo, come and sit down." Pang Qing pointed to the vacant seat beside Xiao Qiyun.

"Pang Qing, this is inappropriate." Yan Jun immediately spoke up when he saw this. He could stand by and watch the joke when the people in the meeting room were embarrassing Mo Yu just now, but Pang Qing wanted Mo Yu to sit in the main seat. He can quit.

"Where is it inappropriate?" Pang Qing asked calmly.

"Xiao Qiyun, tell yourself if it suits you, what is his name?" Yan Jun pointed at Mo Yu and frowned and said, "Forget it, you can't sit anyway, it's already against the rules for you to bring him to the board of directors today .”

"What are the rules?" Pang Qing asked coldly, "Mo Shao owns [-]% of Xiao's shares, so why is it inappropriate to come here?"

Mo Yu's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, when did he own Xiao's shares?

"You!" Yan Jun didn't expect that Xiao Qiyun and Chu Fei would actually give shares to this boy who didn't know where he came from, and they didn't even open their mouths when they saw their allies. In the end, they could only snort. Speak again.

At this time, Mo Yu couldn't ask Pang Qing what was going on with the shares he held, so he could only obediently sit next to Xiao Qiyun, looked at the directors in a conference room, and began to be dazed.

The meeting doesn't really start until everyone has arrived.

Mo Yu took a deep breath, and after seeing Pang Qing's encouraging eyes, he stared at a pot of Phalaenopsis on the conference table and began to memorize the manuscript he had prepared for more than two days.

After memorizing the manuscript in one breath, the entire conference room was blown up.

"I don't agree." Yan Jun stared at the host, "The project will be sold as soon as it is sold, have you discussed it! Xiao Qiyun, your overshadowing the sky is too much."

Mo Yu pursed his lips, glanced at Xiao Qiyun's closed eyes under the sunglasses, braced himself up, and said to Yan Jun, "That probably doesn't require your consent."

"There is no place for you to talk here." Yan Jun glared at him.

Mo Yu laughed dryly, "That can't be helped. My husband and mother-in-law entrusted me with full authority to take care of it. If I say yes, then I can."

Seeing the expression on Yan Jun's face as if he was eating shit, the villain in Mo Yu's heart danced vigorously, I said, I said, I'm mad at you!

"Xiao Qiyun, you said you wanted to give us an explanation, did you just explain it like this!" Yan Jun snorted, but still didn't want to talk to Mo Yu, so he directly pointed the finger at Xiao Qiyun.

At this time, Li Jingchuan, who hadn't opened his mouth, said slowly: "You also heard what the kid said. Since President Xiao and Professor Chu have entrusted them with carte blanche, they must agree with the kid."

"Of course you said that." Yan Jun snorted, then turned to Xiao Qiyun and said, "You don't talk when you come, what do you mean?"

"Mr. is still feeling unwell, so I entrust the matter to Mr. Mo. Mr. Mo's opinion is Mr.'s opinion." Pang Qing said with a smile.

Yan Jun finally took a direct look at Mo Yu, and then immediately moved his eyes away, as if Mo Yu was some dirty thing, "Anyway, I don't agree, I won't pass here."

Then looking at the group of people behind him, several directors who were with him nodded slightly.

Most of the projects that Xiao Qiyun wants to sell this time are in charge of them. Many projects are almost on the verge of success. How could they agree to Xiao Qiyun’s sale? Besides, the additional investment is basically all from Li Jingchuan’s. They are in the hands of their partners, and they are simply ignored.

"Xie Dong, what do you mean?" Jiang Rongbo, who was with Yan Jun, turned on Xie Bisheng. Xie Bisheng's interests were damaged more in this adjustment.

"President Xiao can do what he says, I have no objection." Xie Bisheng took a sip of tea, staying out of the matter, not even wanting to lift his head.

Mo Yu sat at the top and looked at the people in the conference room, feeling more and more that he might be even more villain here than Xiao Qiyun.

A few employees of Xiao's looked at him like some demon concubine, wishing they could drag him out and kill him immediately.

Especially a young man wearing glasses sitting beside Pang Qing. After he finished reciting the manuscript, the hands taking notes almost forgot to write. Looking at Mo Yu, he wanted to step forward and punch him. Yu sober up.

After Mo Yu opened his mouth a few times, the man's eyes became more and more angry, as if he had stabbed his house.

However, under all kinds of weird eyes, Mo Yu became more and more ashamed. He is still very good at breaking jars.

Mo Yu coughed, and the people who were still mocking each other stopped at the same time.

He has a weird sense of comfort, see, you look down on me, you don't even want to look at me, but I cough and have to listen to what I have to say, it's a bit refreshing.

With this inexplicable little joy, Mo Yu continued: "You don't have to be too angry, Director Yan. If you feel that you are reluctant to sell the project, you can also find a way not to do it yourself."

The hint of a word made everyone in the conference room look different.

Even Xie Bisheng looked up at Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's face remained unchanged and he continued: "There are a lot of things that need to be cleaned up in various projects. They were originally discussed. There are only a few who have objections. This can still be discussed."

"It sounds good, you messing around like this will ruin the century-old reputation of the Xiao family." Jiang Rongbo squinted his eyes and said.

"A hundred years is too exaggerated. It's been more than fifty years since grandpa." Mo Yu said directly, "And the Xiao family's property, the Xiao family can't be the master."

"What kind of Xiao family are you?" A man behind Jiang Rongbo snorted.

"No way, Xiao Qiyun thinks I am, Professor Chu thinks I am, then I am." Mo Yu said in a particularly bachelor way.

Mo Yu choked for a moment, but the other party immediately stopped talking.

Yan Jun still refused to talk to Mo Yu, but looking at the motionless Xiao Qiyun, he sensed something was wrong, and said directly to Pang Qing, "Let Chu Fei come out and talk."

Li Jingchuan glanced at Yan Jun, and said with a smile: "That's right, if Professor Chu came forward, some people would have nothing to say." After speaking, he glanced at Yan Jun with a pale face.

For a while, the entire conference room fell into a stalemate again.

Mo Yu sighed silently in his heart, sure enough he still couldn't stand this kind of situation, it was too difficult, he glanced at Xiao Qiyun, didn't this guy say he would wake up, why didn't he wake up.

"I said, if it's Xiao Qiyun, you can say it yourself, or if you let Chu Fei come, I don't know where it comes from, so whoever decides." Yan Jun snorted.

"My wife, Xiao Qiyun, why can't I make the decision." Xiao Qiyun, who hadn't said anything, coughed, took off his sunglasses and looked at Yan Jun.

The author has something to say: Hey~ I woke up too timely