Five Years Later, Lovely Baby Descends to Mogul Group novel Chapter 256

JS President Office.

In the silent office, Bill Huo sits at his desk, staring intently at the moving red mark on the flat map.

'Knock knock-'

Jiang knocked at the door twice, then pushed the door in and put a folder on the table in front of him.

'President, this is the selected work of this national fashion design competition. There are 20 pieces in total, and you need to pick out five pieces to vote.'

Bill Huo put the tablet on the table when he heard it, and the letter hand picked up the folder and opened it for review. It seemed that he was carefully selecting it, but his attention was always on the tablet.

The front design is not very eye-catching, and there are two designs at the back that are similar to Andy Jian's. Bill Huo has picked them out.

One is especially by Andy Jian. Bill Huo holds the lower right corner, picks it up, takes a look at it, and puts it on the pile of selected works.

The next two were picked out and directly covered, only Amy's signature in the corner leaked out.

'That's all.'

Bill Huo's mind was not on the competition, so he hastily selected the five works, picked them up and aligned them, put them in a folder, and handed them to Jiang from the desktop.

'OK, I'll inform the organizers immediately.' Jiang bent his upper body and walked out.

'Wait,' Bill Huo stopped him, and his eyes had turned back to the tablet. 'Have some more cigarettes sent up.'

Jiang turned his eyes and looked at the ashtray piled up on the desk, then he answered again, 'Yes.'

Say that finish, exit to softly close the door, long out of breath.

If the president goes on like this, how can the body eat it?

Is it difficult to be in a coma and critical condition? Do you have to do it again?

Miss Amy, where are you? ?

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Country, Zhong's home.

At the dinner table, Zhong Fu Zhong Mu kept serving food to Andy Jian, and the small bowl was piled up as high as a mountain before any food was added.

'Eat more Aly, you are too thin.' Zhong Mu just piled another chicken leg on the top. 'This is raised at home, and the meat is sweet.'

'Thanks, Mom.' Andy Jian thanked him with a big smile.

After two days of getting along, both sides have become accustomed to Andy Jian's new identity.

Zhong Mu smiled contentedly, and put another chicken leg in Qin Mo bowl. 'Good son-in-law, you can eat too.'

This son-in-law, as a matter of fact, filled the relationship between the two people. Although Andy Jian wanted to explain, he felt that the atmosphere was inappropriate, opened his mouth, and finally acquiesced.

'Thank you Zhong Yi.' Qin Mo didn't take the role in a measured way, and his temper changed. 'By the way, if there is no problem, let's go and get Jane and Zhong out of the household registration tomorrow, right?'

'I was just about to tell you about this,' Zhong Fu said earnestly, putting down the bowl. 'I didn't know you were coming so soon. The village had to set up archives, and all the household registration books had been handed in. It would take a few days to get them back.'

'Well, then we'll come back next week.' Qin Mo said with a good temper.

'I have to trouble you to make another trip.' Zhong Mu is a little embarrassed.

'It's no trouble,' Andy Jian chimed in. 'I like it here very much. It doesn't matter if you come here more times.'

'What Yu Lao said is, I'm sorry to always trouble your old man.' Qin Mu reminded, 'Qin Mo, send Yu Lao for me.'

'You can rest assured that your son will arrange it.'

Qin Mo soothed her to sleep, so she got up and led Yu Lao toward the outside. 'Yu Lao, this way, please.'

When they went down to the living room, Qin Mo dared to formally ask about his mother's condition. 'Yu Lao, how is my mother's condition?'

In the room just now, he saw that Yu Lao had something to say to him in private.

'Alas,' Yu Lao sighed before he spoke. 'Mrs. Qin suffered from a serious illness the year before last, and her organs were depleted, and she has been unable to recover as before. Now her body is in ruins, and I'm afraid she can't recover from another illness.'

'Yu Lao, please try again and don't give up too soon.' Qin's eyes are full of sadness.

'This is natural, but Xiao Qin is few, and she has to make preparations in advance. If Mrs. Qin has any wishes, it's better to realize them for her as soon as possible.' Yu Lao earnestly charged.

'I know.' At the request of Qin Mo, he immediately ordered the housekeeper to send people out.

As soon as people left, Qin Mo looked back upstairs, then took his mobile phone again, went to the balcony and dialed the telephone of the person he didn't want to see most.

Unexpectedly, the man had a condescending attitude, and the bell almost rang out before the phone was connected.

Opening is the impatience of indifference and alienation. 'It's so late, what can't be said tomorrow?'

Qin Mo's hand in his pocket clenched unconsciously, and his gentle face showed a rare trace of thin anger. After a long time, he suppressed his anger and asked lightly, 'Mommy is very ill. When will you take time to come and have a look?'

'I knew it was like this again,' the man became more and more agitated. 'What else would she do except cheat me with her own body? I thought you were sensible, but you followed her around! '

'Du-du-du-'