"Believe it or not, I'll just say one more thing." Then I threw it to An Yurou with a hint of contempt. Cao Ziqing turned her chair and began to input information on the computer, with her back facing her.

An Yurou didn't dare to look back at Mu Qingyu. Somehow, she stood in her position and always felt that two sharp gazes had cut through the glass behind her and were nailed coldly to her back.

Her back began to feel chilled, and she couldn't help but tremble.

"Hey, little girl, the president let you in!" At this moment, Li Yang stood at the door and smiled at An Yurou.

An Yurou took a deep breath, relieved her mood, and then slowly followed Li Yang into the president's office.

Mu Qingyu lowered his head, holding a pen in his hand and was looking through a book of information. Before Li Yang could walk in front of him, he raised his hand and pointed in front.

Li Yang hurriedly understood and walked to the glass separated from the secretary's room and pressed the switch. After a while, a beautiful landscape painting was displayed in front of him...

On a blue background, birds flying in the sky, fish swimming in the water, lotus leaves are green and green waves.

Very beautiful pictures, quiet and dreamy, giving people a sense of tranquility.

It turned out that there was an electric roller blind above the glass, which could be put down when needed, blocking the view over there.

An Yurou curled her lips and watched Li Yang walk out of the office. She slowly turned around, her eyelids bounced, and she faced Mu Qingyu's deep cold eyes.

Tighten her mind, she closed her feet together, grabbed the strap of the shoulder bag with both hands, and lowered her head.

"What are you here to do?" Mu Qingyu asked coldly.

"I, I have something to do."

"Say!" Mu Qingyu leaned back to the back of the chair and looked at her coldly.

"I want to borrow... one million." An Yurou was stammering, her heartbeat was unstable, and she didn't even dare to bounce her eyes up, fearing that his cold eyes would be filled with contempt and sarcasm for her.

After the words came, the air suddenly stagnated, and he did not speak, and An Yurou's heart became tighter.

"Bor!" Suddenly, a black pen flew over and hit her forehead. An Yurou raised her head in pain, her eyes flashed, and her eyes were filled with surprise, anger, and forbearance.

"Who do you think you are? Why do I lend you money?"

There was no mistake in the expectation. The man's eyes were full of ridicule. His cold face was so beautiful, but how chilling and annoying the words said in his cold and ruthless mouth!

"..." His words hurt An Yurou, and his expression also hurt An Yurou. She gritted her teeth tightly, with mist floating in her eyes, and her eyes slowly became resentful.

"What? I have nothing to say?"

"I hate you!" An Yurou opened her pale mouth and angrily spewed out four words.

"Okay, very good. Since you hate it, why should you shamelessly ask me for money?" The man curled his thin lips and glanced at her cold eyes, "You can leave now."

An Yurou almost bit her lower lip sadly. She glared at him and turned around, but she turned her feet without lifting her feet.

Mu Qingyu thought she was going to speak, but he didn't expect that she picked up a pen from the ground and flew towards him...

"Bo!" He turned his head and hit his ear and fell.

"Bang!" She threw the door and went out, very determined!

Mu Qingyu's black eyes flashed, and he stared at the closed door in a daze. After a long time, he touched his ears and picked up the cell phone on the table...

An Yurou didn't wait for Zhao Liang to come back. She walked alone on the street. The sun was very hot in the afternoon. She was still sweating profusely while walking under the tree.

Tomorrow is the day when the kidnappers requested payment, but where did she raise the huge sum of one million? The other party threatened her in the letter not to call the police, so she naturally didn't dare to go because she was afraid that they would tear the tickets.

What to do? She asked who borrowed one million?

"Cruff!" Suddenly, a car stopped beside her. She raised her head and realized that she had walked onto the zebra crossing aimlessly. At this time, the red light of pedestrians in front was on.

"Hey, I said, girl, your head is dizzy in the sun, right? Your eyes are also blurred, right?" A man wearing sunglasses poked his head out of the car window and shouted at her.

An Yurou turned her head and looked at him blankly...

The man was stunned, and Jier shouted excitedly: "Mu Yuer!"

An Yurou's body shook, and the long-standing name sounded like a thunderclap in her ears. Her head suddenly blanked. When the man got out of the car and dragged her to the car and sat down, she suddenly felt enlightened.

"Who are you?" She stared at the strange face.

"I am your crazy brother!" Murong Feng took off his sunglasses and was about to say something else, but the sound of the horn behind him turned into a circle, and the green light was on in front of him again. He hurriedly said, "I'll talk later. I'll find a parking space to park first."

Crazy guy?

The most naughty and crazy boy in the orphanage back then, and likes to provoke trouble the most. He is called the "little madman" by Dean Lin?

An Yurou stared at this man who was full of heroic spirit and evil spirit. His face was still so white, his nose was tall, his phoenix eyes were deep and bright, and his lips were slightly thick, but he was indescribable.

More than ten years ago, the day she was taken away by a wealthy man, he was also taken away by a wealthy man. In the first few years, they would gather in the orphanage to chat, but eight years ago, he went to the United States to study.

Now, he has removed the vulgar ruffian spirit on his body. He is wearing brand-name clothes, diamond earrings on his right ear and fashionable hairstyle show the noble temperament of a rich young man.

However, the slightly raised corners of his lips and the phoenix eyes that like to look frivolously and sideways can also see his slight aura of ruffianism back then.

In an elegant tea room, Murong Feng ordered a few fruit and pastries and ordered two large cups of milk tea. He handed an cup of pearl milk tea to An Yurou.

"Yu'er, we haven't seen each other for eight years, aren't we?"

"Yes." An Yurou nodded with a smile.

"To be honest, in the orphanage, I, you, and Su Huizi are the luckiest. We all went to the homes of rich people. The poor one is Mu Ziye..."

"Stop talking about him." An Yurou lowered her head and sucked the straw.

Murong Feng pulled his lips and saw the sadness leaking between An Yurou's eyebrows. He smiled bitterly, "Do you still miss him?"

An Yurou swallowed a drink, choked her throat, raised her face, and shook her head with a smile.

"He's so hateful, don't think about it."

"Mad Brother, don't say that to him, he should not be evil."

"Okay, it's all over, I won't talk about him," Murong Feng took a sip of milk tea, then raised his eyes and stared at An Yurou, "I heard from Su Huizi that she will come back from the UK next month, and then the three of us will gather together."

"Okay." An Yurou hid a hint of sorrow and looked at him with a smile, "Brother Crazy, what job are you going to do when you come back from studying abroad this time?"

"I have signed up for civil servant exams, police."

"ah?"
Chapter completed!