"Actually..." Manager Shen blinked quickly, swallowed her saliva, and moistened her throat. She carefully raised her eyes to look at Mo Jingchen, and said hesitantly: "Secretary Li was recommended by Mr. Mo himself, and even the position of secretary was arranged by him. Mr. Mo also called me and Special Assistant Zhou specifically. We can't let the company's employees know that Secretary Li was recommended by him, especially you, Mr. Mo."
She didn't dare to hide it anymore and told him the truth.
After all, he had worked as a human resources manager in MC Group for several years.
She can still tell what is important and what is not.
Although Mr. Mo is the founder of MC Group, his status is undoubtedly extremely noble.
But now he has given all the rights of the company to Mr. Mo and Mr. Mo.
My immediate boss is Mr. Mo.
In other words.
Mr. Mo is her breadwinner now, so she has to be more considerate.
"grandfather?"
Mo Jingchen frowned when he heard this.
He narrowed his eyes, "You said that Secretary Li was arranged by Grandpa to join the company, and he also told you who knew about it not to tell me about his relationship with Secretary Li?"
Mo Jingchen said with a dark face.
It turns out that my old man is the culprit.
Manager Shen felt an invisible chill, she shuddered, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Mo."
"I understand." Mo Jingchen returned to his expressionless and cold face.
"Boss Mo, I..."
Manager Shen swallowed, raised his hand, and nervously pointed outside the office.
"You can get out now."
Mo Jingchen knew what she meant and said lightly.
Manager Shen said: "Thank you, Mr. Mo. Goodbye, Mr. Mo."
She wanted to smile to show politeness.
A thought suddenly flashed through my mind: being happy too early can lead to bad things.
Manager Shen immediately lowered the corners of his slightly raised mouth.
She lowered her head, not daring to show any joy, and walked out of the office silently.
After Manager Shen left, Mo Jingchen lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. His knuckles tapped unconsciously on the desk surface, and the silent room emitted a gentle tapping sound.
———
Mo family manor.
Mr. Mo arranged a spy in MC Group to report the latest news of the company to him.
"Secretary Li resigned?" The old man was a little surprised. "Didn't you say last week that the two of them went to a charity dinner? It's only been two days, how come Secretary Li resigned?"
Mr. Mo frowned.
Aren't they moving in the right direction?
How come we have returned to the time before liberation?!
"Mr. Mo, I don't know what happened after Mr. Mo and Secretary Li left the company."
The spy on the other end of the phone spoke.
"Okay, I get it. Did Mr. Mo come to the company today? Does he look any different from usual?" Grandpa Mo asked Mo Jingchen.
"Boss Mo is no different from usual, still with that cold look. The most abnormal one is Manager Shen from the Human Resources Department, who was called to the office by Boss Mo twice."
"Manager Shen from the Human Resources Department..."
It's over.
That guy should know that it was he who arranged Xiao Xia to join the company.
It's possible that he's already on his way to settle the score.
Mr. Mo blinked his cloudy eyes and cleared his throat: "You can hang up now."
“Ding Dong——”
Not long after Mr. Mo hung up the phone, the doorbell rang outside the door.
"Mr. Mo..."
"Shh!"
Mr. Mo had already guessed who was outside the door. He interrupted the nanny and made a gesture to keep quiet.
"It should be Jingchen who is here. If he asks about me, just tell him that I feel a little uncomfortable and I am lying down. If he needs anything, ask him to come another day."
The nanny scratched her head, not quite understanding.
When his grandson comes to see his grandfather, why does the grandfather still find excuses to avoid him?
"Okay, Mr. Mo."
Although the nanny was confused, she adhered to the professional ethics of taking money and obeying orders, so she didn't ask too many questions and nodded in agreement.
Mr. Mo couldn't control his panic and he started to feel a little timid.
"Don't open the door yet. Wait until I enter the room."
"I understand." The nanny nodded.
"Hello, Mr. Mo."
"Well, where's Grandpa?"
Mo Jingchen walked in and glanced around at the first moment.
The rocking chair in the yard still had signs of rocking slightly.
The folding fan that Mr. Mo always carried with him was also placed on the rocking chair. A health-preserving teapot was placed on the low table. The white smoke rising up proved that the tea was still warm.
All signs indicate so.
Mr. Mo should be here.
However, Mo Jingchen did not see the old man around.
The nanny said as Grandpa Mo had instructed her.
Mo Jingchen raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Feeling uncomfortable?"
I'm afraid he is trying to fool a three-year-old child with this statement?
How can a person who is not feeling well have the leisure to lie in the yard and enjoy the scenery and drink tea?
Such a poor excuse and a scam full of loopholes, he is trying to deceive himself.
Then wouldn’t all his years in business be in vain?
The business world is like a battlefield.
If he really believed the old man's lame excuse, MC Group would have fallen into his hands.
How could the old man just watch all the hard work he had put into practice being wasted?
How can he be at ease as a hands-off manager who turns a deaf ear to what is happening outside?
Mo Jingchen did not expose the nanny, and followed her words and said, "Grandpa is not feeling well, have you asked the family doctor to come and see him?"
The nanny blinked her eyes and lowered her head guiltily, "Mr. Mo doesn't want to."
"Okay, go do your thing, I'll go see grandpa."
"Mr. Mo..."
Mo Jingchen just took a step forward and was about to go to Mr. Mo's room.
The nanny stood in front of him, hesitant to speak.
Mo Jingchen glanced at her, "Anything else?"
“No, no more.”
The babysitter waved her hand.
She rubbed her arms, which were covered with goose bumps, and stepped aside to make way.
He is indeed a legendary figure who is a force to be reckoned with in the business world.
I'm just a babysitter.
“Bang—”
When Mo Jingchen pushed the door open, the person lying on the bed trembled slightly.
He had already reminded the nanny, but he didn't expect that his grandson would still come.
"Grandpa, I heard that you were not feeling well. What's wrong? I'll call your family doctor to take a look at you." Mo Jingchen stood beside the bed, looking down at Grandpa Mo who had his eyes closed and was pretending to sleep.
His acting is so poor that it's hard for him not to notice it.
When Mr. Mo heard Mo Jingchen's indifferent tone, he simply stopped pretending, lifted the quilt and sat up from the bed.
"I'm fine. There's no need to call the family doctor." Grandpa Mo pretended to be surprised. "Jingchen is here. Grandpa just dreamed about you."
"Really?"
Mo Jingchen didn't respond.
The old man never slept at all, unless he was daydreaming.
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