A phone call explained what Yang Mo wanted to say, and the next thing was to continue to work hard, which he couldn't leave at this critical time, because he wanted to sit in the company.
Li Yuan's affairs were handed over to the people below, those are all small things, and the most important thing now is whether the company can survive the difficulties and go to the next level; Fortunately, although he has not been in the company, his ability is undoubted and he can deal with it quickly.
Zhao Feng's matter was quickly known by Yang Yin, or was told by Yang Mo during the meeting that day, although there was no performance, Yang Mo knew that the old lady was very sad, and it was not easy to find a satisfactory person, but that person was using her.
Although Yang Yin played a certain role in Zhao Feng's promotion to manager so quickly, Yang Mo had no intention of blaming her, she was her own sister, and she was also a victim, but Yang Yin didn't think so, Zhao Feng played a big role in this matter, if she hadn't promoted him, things would have been much easier.
Everyone else has more or less similar behavior, but this is unavoidable, Yang Mo can only formulate more meticulous rules, strengthen the spread of culture, improve the quality of staff, and bring the company to a broader avenue.
The company's affairs have been dealt with until the New Year, and most of the things have been dealt with at this time, and the rest are not too urgent, so Yang Mo went home for the New Year with peace of mind.
The company was already on the right track, Yang Mo handed over most of the things to others, and then stayed at home by himself for a few days and returned to the Korean villa.
On the day he came back, the weather was sunny, Yang Mo dragged the big box into the house, the yard was deserted, like it had been abandoned for a long time, Xiao Hei was not lying in his nest, it should be in Xiujing's house now.
When I opened the door of the house, I could see a layer of dust falling on the wooden platform in front of me, and then I checked the rest of the place and sure enough, it was the same, after all, I haven't come back for more than a month, but I don't know what happened to the refrigerator.
Yang Mo thought about walking to the kitchen, the things inside were very neat, but there was also a layer of ash, which looked dirty; Yang Mo opened the refrigerator, it was empty, only some bottles and cans with a long shelf life, and the fresh meat and vegetables that were placed on it before leaving were gone, it was estimated that they were thrown away by Xiujing, otherwise the smell in the refrigerator would be terrible now.
Yang Mo turned around, then put the box in the living room, and began to clean the house, Yang Mo's house has three hundred square meters, and there are three floors, all kinds of corners and corners are difficult to clean, he came back in the morning and cleaned until the evening, and the water in the back pool will let someone come to get it tomorrow Today's things are almost the same.
Yang Mo crossed his hands on his hips, looked at the renovated house in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "This is much better, the next thing is to eat, first of all, go buy ingredients, and eat casserole stew with oden at night, and add a little white wine, well~ That's it!"
” The night is getting deeper, the sunny weather during the day leaves a good night, even if it is a little cool, but it will not affect people's love for this night, the crooked moon casts a bright moonlight on the ground, the moon stars are scarce, the dark blue sky seems to be infinitely high, with the deepest feelings.
Zheng Xiujing sat in the nanny car and looked at the scenery outside the window, she hadn't seen Yang Mo for more than a month, she was a little uncomfortable, but her busy work made her have to concentrate, and only looked out the window when she went home at night and remembered someone.
Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo's home, every time she came back, she couldn't help but want to take a look, she had been disappointed for more than a month, but tonight was different, as soon as Yang Mo got home, she turned on all the lights in the house, so she looked at the lights outside.
"Oba, stop, I want to go down and have a look."
Zheng Xiujing patted the back of the driver's seat and said.
The agent glanced out the window and found that the lights of Yang Mo's house had been turned on, probably back, so he didn't ask too much, and parked the car directly.
Zheng Xiujing waved her hand to the agent, then opened the door and walked in.
The house was quiet, there was no sound, Zheng Xiujing looked around, the house had been cleaned, but no one lived in it for a long time, and she hadn't been here for a long time, so she had a little strange feeling.
"Yang Mo, Yang Mo, are you there?"
Zheng Xiujing shouted cautiously, in case it was not Yang Mo inside, it would be dangerous.
No one responded to her, but gradually walked in and could hear the sound of gurgling coming from the kitchen, Zheng Xiujing's steps were very light, and she looked into the kitchen cautiously, only to see Yang Mo sitting in his seat eating quietly, with two pots in front of him, both steaming, looking delicious.
"Yang Mo, why don't you answer me, what are you doing?"
When Zheng Xiujing saw Yang Mo's appearance, she suddenly became angry, pushed the door in and shouted.
Yang Mo's eyes were calm, or empty, just holding chopsticks and eating the food in the pot, but the wine he said was good but not by his side, but the two pots of food looked delicious.
"Yang Mo!
Why don't you answer me!
Zheng Xiujing looked at him angrily, obviously thinking that he had been thinking about him for so long, and he had been worried about him, thinking about when he would be able to meet again, maybe Yang Mo thought the same way, but now it seems that he doesn't care so much about himself, he doesn't even smile when he sees her, and he doesn't look happy at all, just like he didn't see her.
Yang Mo picked up the oden fish balls and took a bite, but the curved teeth bit out straight tooth marks, but Xiujing didn't notice this, all her attention was on Yang Mo's face, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation on that Gu Jing Wubo's face.
Yang Mo is like a robot, every move seems to have been measured, the length of each bite is the same, and the amazing thing is that the tooth marks are straight, the upper body is straight, the ankles, knees, waist, and crotch are all at right angles, the left hand hangs down, puts it on the lap, and the right hand holds chopsticks to eat.
Every bite is like a knife cutting, and then swallowing the food in the mouth, even in the face of Zheng Xiujing's words, there is no change in the slightest.
Noticing Yang Mo's strange appearance, Zheng Xiujing didn't ask, the last call was more than half a month ago, but Yang Mo's side effects are not necessarily once a month, it depends on the frequency and intensity of his use, Xiujing, who is familiar with him, remembered that Yang Mo still had this problem, and immediately stopped asking.
Zheng Xiujing looked at Yang Mo's appearance, and couldn't guess what Yang Mo's state was this time, but she could see that even if she kept talking, Yang Mo probably wouldn't pay attention to her, so she simply walked aside and took a pair of chopsticks.
She rummaged through the refrigerator, and there were still two bottles of milk in it, it was certain that Yang Mo had bought it today, because before Yang Mo came back, all the perishable things in the refrigerator were either eaten or thrown away by her. took a cup, Zheng Xiujing poured herself a glass of milk, and then sat in front of Yang Mo with the things in the casserole and ate, there are meat and vegetarian dishes in the casserole, forming a colorful picture, although it did not stew for much time, but the strong fragrance overflowed, sent to the mouth, mellow and luscious, the sweetness of vegetables and the deliciousness of meat complement each other.
Zheng Xiujing took a bite of the carrot, the sweet taste spread on the tip of her tongue, coupled with the perfectly mixed fragrance, she couldn't help but squint her eyes and smile slightly, those bad moods and tiredness seemed to be eaten into her stomach under this bite, and then digested.
After eating a few more pieces of meat, Zheng Xiujing looked around, feeling as if something was missing, Yang Mo on the other side was like a machine, it was impossible to give any advice, what was it?
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, she ran to the living room and took out a stereo, pressed it a few times, and a melodious violin song floated out, adding a touch of spice to the quiet night.
At this moment, the picture in the kitchen is very strange, obviously eating together, but it looks like they are in two worlds, Yang Mo's side is quiet and cold, and there is no trace of life; On the other side, he was full of glory, happily rummaging in the casserole, and every time he found a piece of ingredient that he had never seen, he would be happy for a while, and then he ate with a smile, and eating was also a journey of discovery.
It didn't take long to eat a meal, and Yang Mo saw that the casserole was empty, so he took the initiative to stand up and take it to clean.
Zheng Xiujing quickly found her original feeling, walked to the living room, lay down on the sofa, her shoes fell off automatically, and then her feet were on the sofa and she began to play with her mobile phone.
Yang Mo washed the dishes and returned to the living room, sitting on the single-seat sofa, Zheng Xiujing looked away from the phone and looked at Yang Mo, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, and then she showed a smile, that kind of smile is very common on Lin Yun'er's face, if Yang Mo notices, he will definitely know, it is a mischievous smile.
"Yang Mo, what's wrong with you, are you happy to see me, why are you ignoring me until now?"
Zheng Xiujing walked to Yang Mo's side, sat on the armrest of the sofa and said aggrievedly, the little mouth pursed, and the tears flashing in her eyes seemed to tell the sadness in her heart.
Yang Mo looked ahead, unmoved, Zheng Xiujing couldn't see it, was it a sluggish and withdrawn mood this time?
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"Yang Mo, why don't you speak!"
Zheng Xiujing's right hand brushed Yang Mo's side face, and her voice was soft but sexy.
Yang Mo frowned, he couldn't help it, forcibly pressed the impulse in his heart, and said in a suppressed voice: "Just like that time, don't play with fire!"
” "Which one?"
Zheng Xiujing asked suspiciously, then remembered the last time she was forcibly kissed, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be the one, then I'd better stay away." ”