It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but once she looked at it, Mu Wanqing was immediately frightened.
Tang Moyu hung on the window with one hand, and his fingertips were dangerously caught on the edge of the slightly concave window. If he had just thrown it with a little more force, he would have probably fallen.
Perhaps it was because his arm was temporarily unable to exert strength. Tang Moyu tried several times, but his other arm could not reach the edge of the window.
Seeing him hanging there, his hand might slip off at any moment, Mu Wanqing raised her hand to cover her mouth tightly.
The moment Tang Moyu opened the door, Mu Wanqing really didn't know what to say.
She stood at the door, biting her lip, looking at him with tears in her eyes, quietly.
A large piece of skin was wiped off the fingers of Tang Moyu's right hand. The pain was heartbreaking, and bright red blood beads kept pouring out.
Tang Moyu was a little angry when he saw that Mu Wanqing not only did not go to get the information, but hurried to the company, and actually stood there dumbfounded and stared at him wasting time.
He risked his life to open the door for her, but...
Just as he was about to scold her, Mu Wanqing suddenly did an amazing move: she rushed forward and hugged him tightly.
Tang Moyu's whole body stiffened.
"Tang Moyu..." Mu Wanqing called his name softly and choked.
It took Tang Moyu a while to come back to his senses, and he felt that her thin body was shaking violently, whether because of crying or fear.
He raised his blood-stained hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on her thin back, caressing her gently, and said, "Stop dawdling, go deliver the information first."
Tang Moyu drove all the way to MB and ran through countless red lights. Mu Wanqing sat in the passenger seat, desperately sorting out the information she had just printed at the gate of the community.
The company that usually takes half an hour to arrive at the fastest time arrived in ten minutes today.
Tang Moyu sat on the passenger seat, turned to look at Mu Wanqing, and ordered calmly: "Send the information up quickly."
In fact, Mu Wanqing was worried.
After all, it has been a long time since Yang Mufan set the deadline.
Perhaps, this information is no longer meaningful.
However, she still nodded obediently and said yes.
After opening the car door, Mu Wanqing had just gotten out of the car. Before she could even take two steps, she saw Yang Mufan slowly walking out of the company with a large group of people.
Wearing a black suit, he stood among a group of men also wearing suits and leather shoes. He was tall and tall, and his wealth was extremely dazzling.
Yang Mufan said in fluent English: "I'm sorry, Mr. Mi Shirui, it was indeed my negligence that made you make this trip in vain today, which caused you great inconvenience. I would like to express my sincerest apologies here. I hope you will
This is an opportunity to cooperate with your company.”
The blond man was obviously extremely unhappy.
Although he shook hands with Yang Mufan out of politeness, it was obviously very perfunctory. He hurriedly said a few words to Yang Mufan and then got into the extended luxury car parked beside him with the assistant secretary and left.
Seeing this, Mu Wanqing rushed forward and said with rapid breathing: "Mr. Yang, your contract."
As she spoke, she handed four thick contracts in front of him.
Yang Mufan didn't even glance at her. He smiled and said goodbye to Mi Shirui in a gentle manner, and then ordered Zhuo Qingcheng to take them to a diamond-level hotel to rest...
