604. Chapter 604 An An, let's go draw a turtle on the luxury car 45
"Yes." Sirius respectfully presented the information, but felt a little puzzled in his heart.
As soon as the meeting ended, Yang Mufan asked him to go to the archives room and retrieve all Tang Moyu's archived information.
He didn't understand what Yang Mufan wanted to do with the information of a mere department manager.
Or see it in person.
Is there really a total ban?!
If so, it's completely unnecessary.
You know, as long as he says a word, there will probably be only a handful of people who have the courage to hire Tang Moyu, whether at home or abroad.
There is no need to exhaustively check the information, find out the flaws, and think of countermeasures.
Yang Mufan flipped through Tang Moyu's files.
Scan quickly at a glance.
There were twenty pages of detailed files, and he didn't even need a minute to read them, flipping through them to the end.
He slammed the file on the table, leaned back on the executive chair, and said coldly: "None of this information is what I want. Find someone to help me investigate."
Sirius nodded habitually and said yes, turned around and walked out. When he was going to make arrangements, he had already arrived at the door. He suddenly realized something and asked with some confusion: "Second brother, what information do you want?! Which one?"
Aspects?!"
Blind investigation will undoubtedly lead to finding a needle in a haystack, which is a waste of time and inefficient.
Hearing Tianlang's question, Yang Mufan's thick eyebrows suddenly narrowed, and he suddenly realized: What was he doing to investigate Tang Moyu?!
After thinking about it for a while, he finally waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it's better not to investigate. Anyway... it's meaningless and it has nothing to do with me."
After finishing speaking, Yang Mufan stood up from the executive chair, took his coat and walked out.
Sirius hurriedly followed, wanting to ask Yang Mufan what he meant by what he just said.
What does 'it has no meaning anymore and has nothing to do with him'?! Could it be that he and Tang Moyu knew each other and had some deep hatred between them?!
However, seeing that Yang Mufan seemed to be in a bad mood, he did not dare to say anything for fear of offending Long Yan and leaving his body intact...
When Yang Mufan returned home, he changed his slippers and handed his coat to Wen Xiaorou, who had been waiting at the door for him to come home.
With sharp black eyes like a falcon, he quickly glanced at the dining room and living room, but did not find the short figure. Yang Mufan tugged on his tie and asked casually: "Where is Sheng Sheng?!"
Wen Xiaorou hugged Yang Mufan's coat, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered back: "In the room."
Hearing this, Yang Mufan raised his eyebrows: "Are you still angry?!"
Wen Xiaorou stood aside and did not answer.
"Sister-in-law De, go ask the young master to come down for dinner." Yang Mufan strode towards the restaurant.
Sister-in-law De came out of the kitchen with the maid carrying an exquisite and sumptuous dinner. When she heard this, she immediately said with a smile: "Okay, I will go and bring the young master down right away."
Yang Mufan watched Mrs. De rush upstairs and took the hot towel handed by the maid to wipe her hands.
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On her first day working at Huateng, Mu Wanqing felt very happy. All the eight translators in the office were very friendly.
Four men and four women.
After get off work, everyone discussed having a dinner party, but Mu Wanqing had to pick up her son and daughter from school and had no time to participate. They understood very well and did not force her to go with them.
After picking up Yang Mu'an and Mu Xiaoni at school, Mu Wanqing took them to the supermarket and bought a lot of delicious food. The two little things immediately screamed with excitement.
