The cold wife of rebirth is hard to favor

Chapter 74 7. Sunflower

Xiao Nianjin seemed to have heard Murong Yunmin's voice, her snow-white feet kept kicking, her small peach-colored mouth was squeezed tightly, and she burst into tears, the tears were as if she didn't want money straight down.

This is so distressing to everyone, "heart", "baby" coaxed.

Murong Yunmin took over Xiao Nianjin's soft body, and he rubbed his fluffy little milk bag into Murong Yunmin's arms. His small eyes were watery, and he looked like a pitiful little girl who was very loving.

Little baby, ahhh, the baby's voice of milk and milk, accompanied by the sweet and sweet milk fragrance on his body, so sweet and soft, it seems to be knocked on my heart.

Murong Yunmin carefully moved Xiao Nianjin's fingers out of his little mouth slowly. The little baby didn't cry, but just looked at her with blinking eyes and puckered mouth, and clumsily waved his little hands restlessly With a random grab, she didn't touch her eyebrows, but her little hand grabbed a strand of her hair.Xiao Nianjin kicked her little feet excitedly, her small mouth was babbling, her little pink tongue was spitting out bubbles.

Such a soft, cute little appearance, people can't put it down, and their hearts melt.

Murong Yunmin couldn't help but frowned, and looked at the little baby in his arms fondly, as if calling Xiao Nianjin's name softly over and over again with his eyes.

At this moment, the woman forgot all the pain, as if everything she had endured was washed away after seeing her lovely little Nianjin.Xiao Nianjin's clear eyes seemed to calm her down.

Murong Yunmin hugged the sweet and soft little guy in his arms, lowered his head and gently rubbed his face, the little baby was tired of blowing bubbles.He yawned again, turned his head and fell asleep leaning against her arms, but his soft little hands still held her hair tightly.

"Are you asleep?" Ye Lianzhao asked in a low voice, he hugged Xiao Nianjin and walked upstairs.

"Xiao Min, come—." The old man turned around and walked towards the study.

……Dividing line
At night, the street lights were dim, and Murong Yunmin's car drove to the gate of the group.

Rong Zhongyao, Lin Ziyan and Xiao Hua walked behind Murong Yunmin.

Opening the dark red door of the meeting room, dozens of eyes shot towards the door.Everyone here has their own calculations in mind, and they are trying to compete on the training ground of the board of directors.For this reason, they form cliques and call themselves brothers.

Murong Yunmin sat down under such scrutiny. Many of them wanted to manipulate her when she was fledgling, turning her into a puppet, a marionette with strings in their hands.

The reorganized group urgently needs to improve its brand image. The board of directors asked Murong Yunmin to donate money to charities in the name of the company and hold a press conference.

Murong Yunmin sat in front, crossed his hands, glanced at the several proposed directors below, and then said unhurriedly:
"There is no denying that philanthropy will enhance a company's brand reputation."

After finishing the sentence, she turned around: "However, enterprises cannot simply sponsor, and charity is not a gimmick for publicity. Charity should be closely related to the main business." Murong Yunmin quoted Tata's point of view.During Murong Huayang's reign, the company's reputation fell sharply.

Murong Yunmin nodded towards Xiao Hua who was sitting beside him, and a picture appeared on the screen: In the empty playground, a hearing-impaired child looked at the back of the intern teacher's parting, showing a reluctant expression, and then Sad tears fell.

Murong Yunmin settled down, "Aiming at the lack of professional special education at present, I hope to build a home for special children on the land purchased by Murong Group."

Following her words, sunflowers appeared on the screen, and the four golden words "Sunflower Blooms" appeared on the screen.

"I expect companies to fulfill their corporate social responsibilities in the process of enhancing their brand influence, and enhance their brand influence in the process of assuming their corporate social responsibilities."

After Murong Yunmin finished speaking, applause broke out, and several younger directors nodded repeatedly.

"Xiao Min, you have ideas at a young age, yes, there is a lot to do."

"Uncle Wang is too famous. I'm still young and I still need your advice." After Murong Yunmin finished speaking, the director surnamed Wang laughed and walked in front.

The disgust in Murong Yunmin's eyes was well concealed, her fingers clasped her palms tightly, her nails turned white.

(End of this chapter)