Ever since mu ru found Jing Xuan art gallery, her days had become more regular. She went out at nine in the morning and returned home on time before six in the afternoon. It was almost the same as going to school.
Due to her special status in one inch ink city, she had actually signed a mistress agreement with Dongfang Mo. it was probably a shameful thing for Dongfang mo to decide to keep a mistress by himself Therefore, she told Dongfang Mei and others that she was his personal maid and was mainly responsible for his daily life.
Perhaps because of the change in her identity, Dongfang Mei suddenly lost interest in her. She did not go to the ink garden to eat on weekdays and only ate in the plum garden. Of course, as a mistress, she was not qualified to go to the ink garden to eat because that was the symbol of the owner.
Occasionally, she would meet Dongfang Mei in one inch ink city. Mu Ru was very polite but also very indifferent to greet her and would not talk to Dongfang Mei.
Of course, Dongfang Mei might feel that she was just a maid and there was nothing worth talking to her about. A Min said that Dongfang Mei was busy with Dongfang Yu and Kuang Yingying's wedding recently Presumably, she didn't have time to estimate this unremarkable personal maid.
An earth-shattering event happened at the beginning of this year at the Dongfang Group. It was that the former chairman and president, Dongfang Mo, was going to step down from the position of president due to health reasons and give it to his younger brother, Dongfang Yu.
Of course, for such a big event, not to mention the employees of the Dongfang Group were in a panic, even the entire Binhai business community was talking about it. No one had high hopes for Dongfang Yu.
Dongfang Yu's experience was too simple. Before he was 18 years old, he was a good-for-nothing. It was said that he was ignorant and incompetent. He barely managed to get into a university and before he even had the time to go, he jumped off a cliff and became a vegetable because he participated in a black track race.
He was in a vegetative state for 10 years. He only woke up the year before last, not long after Dongfang Mo got into a car accident. However, when he woke up, his mind was still stuck at the age of 18. He was still a good-for-nothing who was ignorant and incompetent. He just idled around all day He mainly ate, drank, and played. He had no interest in studying or working.
Last year, when Dongfang Mo went to the United States to treat his skin disease, he handed over the Dongfang Group to Dongfang Yu for half a month. However, in that half a month, Dongfang Yu had caused the Dongfang group to lose 300 million yuan.
Therefore, this time, Dongfang Mo once again proposed to hand over the position of CEO to Dongfang Yu. Not only did many of the Dongfang Group's higher-ups object, Dongfang Yingwu and Dongfang Mei of the Dongfang family also opposed it.
"Ah Mo, I still have the same old saying. We don't have any objections to Ah Yu taking care of him, but I firmly oppose him becoming the CEO of the Dongfang Group. " Dongfang Mei looked at Dongfang Mo. With a serious expression, she said, "if the Dongfang Group is handed over to Ah Yu to manage, the Dongfang Group will probably close down in less than two years. He is simply... "
"He really doesn't know anything. " Dongfang Mo took over Dongfang Mei's words Then he said in a slightly aged and hoarse voice, "however, let's not forget that the eastern group is about to take over a large piece of land in South Bay, and Mayor Kuang is the key. If you don't let ah Yu be the president, Mayor Kuang will definitely not let Kuang Yingying marry Ah Yu, and that piece of land in South Bay... ".
"that AH MO's meaning is to let ah Yu be a puppet president? " Dongfang Yingwu took over the conversation on one side, and asked with a frown, "then from now on, the affairs of the Dongfang Group are still managed by yourself, right? "