Chapter 313 Reprimand

Murong Qingyun, who was sleeping, neither asked for leave for his direct leader nor greeted Qiu Wei. The president's office has not seen him for a whole day, and his mobile phone is also turned off and can't get through at all, which makes the office director very angry. This is the first time she has met such an unruly subordinate.

After graduating from college, she joined the Deep Blue Group. She has never had a boyfriend and only cares about career development. After a lot of hard work, she finally took her current position. In Zhao Yan's mind, Murong Qiuwei is definitely her idol to learn and worship. However, she really has no good words for Murong Qingyun's selfishness.

Murong Qingyun, who felt dizzy in his head, slowly woke up from **, and his first reaction was to feel that his limbs were weak. He turned his sideways and turned his head to find that Yang Mengmeng was still sleeping soundly. He can't remember how many times he and she had last night. Murong Qingyun just remembered that the little girl kept asking for it, and he kept giving it.

Murong Qingyun gently put Yang Mengmeng's arms around his hands and slowly touched out of the bed. Before leaving the bed, he kissed her forehead and then covered her with a quilt. Yesterday afternoon, after talking on the phone with Bai Bing, I turned off my mobile phone for the purpose of clearing my ears.

He didn't feel too early. He turned on his mobile phone and took a look. A series of un Answered calls and short messages were sent, including Zhao Yan, Qian Duoduo, Bai Bing, Ye Rou, Xu Pengfei... Bai Bing did not shy away from him and complaining about him in the short message, and Zhao Yan, an old maid, was even more strongly wording him. A scolding. Ye Rou felt sorry for herself, and there was a grudge against him between the lines. Qian Duoduo and Xu Pengfei naturally come from the care of their friends. As for other people in his office, they say something painless, and in their hearts, they are eager to stand aside and watch jokes.

Murong Qingyun just smiled faintly after reading the short messages one by one. I didn't think too much about it. I knew that my salary would be deducted and scolded. Since the leader is willing to scold him and prove that he is still valuable. If leaders are too lazy to scold you, it means that you are no longer worthless. Only then did he notice the time on his mobile phone and found that he was about to go home for dinner.

After washing, Murong Qingyun moved his body a few times and left the bedroom without waking up Yang Mengmeng, who was still sleeping. He patted his head and staggered downstairs. Murong Qiuwei, sitting on the sofa, was resting and waiting to eat. When the mother and son were facing each other, Murong Qingyun planned to turn around and leave to avoid her interrogation.

"You stop." Although Murong Qiuwei's voice was not loud, she said with great momentum, "Should you explain to me why you came home faster than me today?"

Murong Qingyun, who turned around again, walked to her with a smile and sat down and said, "Today, I'm not feeling well, so I didn't go to the company. I really didn't mean to."

"I think you did it on purpose." Murong Qiuwei's face was unhappy and said, "I think you look very good, and you don't look sick at all. What the hell is going on with you? Tell me honestly."

"Mom, you have been here, and you should understand that a little farewell is better than a new marriage." Murong Qingyun didn't lie and said with a smile, "Besides, all my efforts and the little girl are not for our family!"

Murong Qiuwei grabbed one of his ears and didn't believe what he said. She said seriously, "Don't fool me. The old woman doesn't have Alzheimer's disease yet. You must be making excuses that you don't want to go to work.

"Last night, the little girl was completely like an unfed dog. Mom, my hands and feet are still soft. Murong Qingyun explained with a sincere face: "I admit that there is a factor in it that I don't want to go to work. However, my job is really not very interesting. Would you like to change my job? Simply, you can send me directly to a branch. I promise to give you a satisfactory answer, otherwise it will still be up to you.

Murong Qiuwei loosened his ears and calmed down and said, "What you want is beauty. I really don't think I know that little Jiujiu! I'm your mother. You'd better go to work honestly and do your job well. As for your position, I will arrange it for you in the future. Now, you can be your white-collar worker."

"Mom, just let me go!" Murong Qingyun shook her gently and said with a depressed face, "Why don't you send me to other departments?" I really can't stand Zhao Yan's old maid. She is not good at learning, but she has to imitate your work style. Zhao Yan must be a psychopath, otherwise she won't be particularly harsh on us men.

"You should find less objective reasons for me." Murong Qiuwei glanced at her son and said calmly, "Zhao Yan is a talented person, so I left her by my side and promoted her to the director of the president's office. After I transfer Song Xiaoli to one of the branches, I will be promoted to pick up Song Xiaoli's class.

Yang Mengmeng, who woke up, couldn't find Murong Qingyun. He put on his nightdress, yawned and left the bedroom slowly walked downstairs. As soon as she walked to the living room, she heard her man being scolded by her mother-in-law. He didn't dare to interrupt and stood quietly and dared not move. When he was in a dilemma, he was called over by Murong Qiuwei.

Yang Mengmeng walked to her mother-in-law and sat down and said confusedly, "Good morning, mom."

Good morning? I think you are sleepy!" Murong Qiuwei picked up the black tea placed on the coffee table, took a small sip, put it down slowly, and continued, "The news broadcast is over, and the national weather forecast is about to begin."

"Oh... Well, good evening, mom." Yang Mengmeng lowered her head slightly, with a red and sweet little face, and quickly changed her words.

Murong Qiuwei is not angry or laughing by her own living treasure. As an experienced person, she finally believed Murong Qingyun's words, but it did not mean that she agreed with his behavior. She didn't blame the little girl. After all, she understood Yang Mengmeng's behavior. For a long time, Murong Qiuwei has not been demanding and spoiled Yang Mengmeng. However, she is still dissatisfied with her son's behavior. He scolded him mercilessly in front of his daughter-in-law, which really made him feel very faceless, but the little girl sitting next to him smiled secretly from time to time.