One child with two treasures: Mr. President, please be gentle

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yali secretly entered through the small door of the T Group, and she was already in a terrible state of distress.

The woman's face, which was always fair, was bruised and purple all over, and looked swollen and swollen, almost like a pig's head.

And her fashionable curly hair was messed up, her arms and elbows were bruised and bloodstained, and even one of her high heels was trampled off.

Seeing Zhang Yali's miserable appearance, Dong Zijun almost couldn't help laughing out loud.

But in order to maintain his seriousness and worry about her face, he still pretended to be surprised and asked: "Madam, you are not staying at home, why did you come to the T Group? Besides, the situation is extremely urgent now, and the protests outside There are so many victims, it is easy to hurt people. Mr. Mu was seriously injured a few days ago, have you forgotten the bloody lesson?"

You know, Zhang Yali has always been in the Three Treasures Hall for everything, even if she usually has something to do, she still asks for money, and she will call him in advance.

Zhang Yali frantically brushed her messy hair.

Looking at the large and small wounds on her body, she couldn't help but give Dong Zijun a hard look: "Since you know the situation is urgent, why don't you want to come up with a good solution? Is the T Group supporting you group of high-level people for nothing? I said Dong Zijun, you just hang around all day and don't do business, are you all rice bugs? Look at the good things that group of unscrupulous people have done to me. If you hadn't arrived in time, maybe they would have swallowed me alive possible……"

Dong Zijun nodded slightly: "Madam's lesson is that we will find a solution as soon as possible, soon..."

But Zhang Yali said aggressively: "What do you mean it should be soon? Is your huge group so efficient? Compensating the family members of the deceased is a trivial matter. If it affects the reputation of T Group, then it will not work! It will take more than 1 Minutes, my son's company will stay on fire for one more minute. Today you must work out a solution to the collapse of Jinfeng Department Store!"

Dong Zijun just nodded, knowing that every time Mrs. Mu came to the company, she would always mess up the place and get scolded, and he would always clean up the mess. To be honest, I was a little scared of her.

But as a subordinate, he was not qualified to contradict him, so he could only smile wryly.

Because Dong Zijun paid for his own bank card after all, Zhang Yali stopped after nagging, obviously saving him some face.

Although she was dissatisfied with the financial steward, she still had a better attitude: "Tezhu Dong, is Shaoling here?"

Dong Zijun nodded quickly: "Well, the president is here, Madam, please. However, the president should be in the conference room now, and he is holding a meeting for the senior directors..."

Zhang Yali walked towards the president's office unceremoniously: "Then I'll go to the president's office and wait for Shaoling."

Dong Zijun: "Okay. But, ma'am, would you like to go to the bathroom to freshen up? Do you want me to go to the shopping mall downstairs and buy you some clothes?"

"No need, just this body is fine. I want my son to see how hateful those damned troublemakers are, torturing me so badly! I believe my son will definitely seek justice for me and bring all those troublemakers to justice. Bring it to justice!"

After finishing speaking, she limped towards the direction of the president's office in a embarrassed posture.

Dong Zijun couldn't help but shook his head again, Mr. Mu is now in a hurry because of the collapse of Jinfeng Department Store, and now his wife is going to touch his bad luck, probably Mr. Mu will be unhappy and have a headache again?

Even so, Dong Zijun hurried to serve water and make tea, lest Mrs. Mu get upset and start making things difficult again.

More than three hours later.

Zhang Yali fell asleep waiting in the president's office, and Mu Shaoling slowly walked out of the meeting room.

At the door, Dong Zijun was holding an exquisite fruit platter and a glass of fruit drink, looking at him hesitantly.

Mu Shaoling frowned, and pushed open the door of the president's office with big strides.

On the spacious sofa, Zhang Yali was lying on her back with her legs crossed, holding a fashion magazine in her hand and gnawing a piece of crown pear in her mouth. She looked very comfortable, but her arm was bruised and purple. The scars are really an eyesore.

"Mom, why are you here?" Seeing her appearance, Mu Shaoling's habitual frown deepened, and his words were a little cold.

Mu Shaoling is so smart, how could he not know that the injury on his mother's arm was caused by those people outside?

But he clearly warned her to be quiet during this period of time, keep a low-key whereabouts, and bring more bodyguards with her when she goes out, but his mother has always been used to doing whatever she wants, and always ignores his words, which makes him really helpless. .

"Son, mom misses you, why don't you come and see you?" Zhang Yali put down the magazine in her hand and sat up.

As soon as her eyes came into contact with Mu Shaoling, she couldn't take her eyes away anymore. With her son's tall and elegant figure, and his vigorous and steady steps, every time Zhang Yali saw him, Zhang Yali always felt that he was more handsome than him. That dead ghost's father, Mu Zhen, is much more handsome, and even the frowning look is pleasing to the eye.

With such an excellent appearance and a genius-like business mind, no wonder there are always so many goblins out there, throwing themselves on his son without shame!

As for the strong icy aura on his body, Zhang Yali automatically ignored it, and smirked again: "Son, I really miss you."

"Miss me? Huh."

Mu Shaoling gently opened his sexy thin lips, but the words he spit out were extremely stinging: "I have been in the hospital for so long, and every day I only see my daughter-in-law waiting on me from morning to night, but it seems that I have never seen my mother show up...Mom, but I'm so busy, I didn't expect to have time to visit me today."

The forced smile on Zhang Yali's lips froze in embarrassment: "What, what's the matter? It just so happened that my mother was not feeling well in the past few days. Didn't I have a bad cold and kept coughing?" , for fear of infecting you, so...if you don’t believe me, you can ask Si Yao, I still got my cold medicine from him.”

Mu Shaoling directly interrupted her: "Stop talking nonsense, Mom, what are you doing here today? I don't have time to play charades here."

Looking at her son's handsome face as serious and stern as Yan Luo, Zhang Yali choked.

After waiting for a while, she twisted Nini and clarified her reason for coming: "Mom...Mom has been a little tight recently, and can't even afford a nanny. Even if I cut down on food and clothing, it won't help. You, can you Give some more of that, that?"

Mu Shaoling remained expressionless: "How much do you want?"

Zhang Yali immediately raised three fingers in surprise: "Not much, just... 3000 million..."

Mu Shaoling raised his eyebrows: "Mom, do you think that the current situation of the T Group is still as rich as before? Even the compensation for the victims is still on hold because of insufficient funds in circulation. A lion like you speaks loudly. Not so good?"