After waiting quietly for a while, Leng Haodong slowly opened the red kit bag.

In fact, Mu Cheng still didn't know how shocked Leng Haodong was feeling at this moment... The tip bag he was holding in his hand was exactly what his mother gave him when he first came to the company.

It is said that when his grandfather passed away, he told him that this tip bag must be handed over to Leng Haodong. When he went to the company, he must give it to Leng Haodong.

And his mother also said that he can make his own decisions on all major matters in the company in the future. But if he encounters any big difficulties and doesn't know what to make, he can open this tips bag and take a look.

Maybe there really is a clever idea in this bag of tips left by grandpa?

Over the years, Leng Haodong has taken back the company according to his own ideas and gradually taken power. He encountered many things, such as the time when he disappeared at the wedding and the company's shares fell by 10%... No matter

He looked so calm on the surface, but he was still uneasy in his heart. If it weren't for him being too hasty and not arranging Xia Nuanxin well, perhaps what happened later wouldn't have happened.

That time, he really wanted to open the bag and take a look, but he was a little reluctant. Later, Xia Minghai came forward and invested in him, and finally the entire capital chain and situation stabilized.

Since then, he has been working conscientiously, and the difficulties he encountered are not a problem to him.

But right now, he really didn't know what to do about Lin Sheng.

Why not, today, just take a look at what is written in the bag of tips left by grandpa.

With sharp-jointed fingers, he elegantly opened the lace of the brocade bag and took out the contents.

It was a folded white paper, and Leng Haodong unfolded it. His slender phoenix eyes dropped slightly, and his gaze fell on the white paper.

Maybe it was because that tip bag was too important to Leng Haodong. His expression at this time looked so serious and focused. Even Mu Cheng, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but become more curious and excited.

Neck wanted to see what was written on the note in Leng Haodong's hand. Mu Cheng always felt that the note in Leng Haodong's hand might be written by him and Fang Shu.

Ya the future of this project.

Time flowed in this large space minute by minute. I don’t know how much time passed. Leng Haodong finally put down the note in his hand, folded it carefully, put it back into the bag, and finally put it in the bag.

The kit was put in the drawer as if nothing had happened.

Mu Cheng looked dumbfounded on the side... Well, what on earth is written on the note?

"What did you write?" He couldn't help but ask. Mu Cheng's eyes never left Leng Haodong's face, for fear of missing any of his expressions or words.

It’s really unpleasant to be teased by someone like this, isn’t it?

"I think I have made a decision on this matter. You go and contact Fang Shuya. I have a meeting here in the afternoon. After the meeting, you go to C with me to discuss this matter." Regardless of what Mu Cheng is thinking.

How anxious I was, Leng Haodong gave me the answer directly.
Chapter completed!