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779. Chapter 779 Admire Fan, please let me meet An An

"Yes." Tang Moyu nodded decisively, "I will definitely help you find a way."

Nine p.m.

Tang Moyu took care of Mu Wanqing and drank three bowls of chicken soup. He watched her drift off to sleep, then quietly left the room. The moment he closed the door gently, he heard the buzzing vibration of his mobile phone on the coffee table.

The ground kept ringing.

He frowned and walked over quickly.

Standing on the edge of the coffee table, looking down at the phone number flashing on the screen of his mobile phone, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Originally, I didn't want to take it.

But...the phone keeps ringing tirelessly.

As a last resort, he had to pick it up and press the answer button.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chairman Tang's furious roar came from the other end of the receiver, shocking Tang Moyu's eardrums to the point of bursting.

"Tang Moyu, do you still care about the company's affairs?! For a whole week, you handed over all the work to your assistant. What do you want?! Have you read the performance reports for the past two months?

See?! Didn’t you see that Tang’s performance has declined seriously? You actually didn’t stay in the company and work overtime to improve the performance. Instead, you stayed in a woman’s house every day and served you like a servant. Didn’t you treat it like a servant?

We, the ancestors of the Tang family, are not willing to accept the humiliation?! I give you thirty minutes to go home immediately!!!!!! Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences!!"

Tang Moyu took the phone far away from his ear, feeling sad that Chairman Tang had taught him a lesson, and then put the phone against his ear again.

Hearing Chairman Tang's words, he immediately refused: "Grandpa, I can't. I have to stay at Mu Wanqing's house to take care of her. She is not in good health and is still sick now. I can't leave."

When Chairman Tang heard this, he immediately became even more angry: "You stayed at Mu Wanqing's house to take care of her, who do you think you are?! There was no movement from Yang Mufan. You were jumping up and down like a monkey.

What's the matter?! Even if she dies, it has nothing to do with you!! Come back immediately!!! Thirty minutes!!! If you don't come back, prepare to collect the body for me!!"

Without allowing Tang Moyu to reply, Chairman Tang hung up the phone unceremoniously.

Tang Moyu heard the rapid "beep beep" sound coming from the other end of the phone and raised his hand to press his temples with a severe headache.

He sat silently on the sofa for a while, and finally took his coat, planning to go back and take a look.

What can't the old man do with his bad temper?!

If he doesn't go back, he will probably collect the body...

Before leaving, he went to Mu Wanqing and Mu Xiaoni's rooms respectively and saw that both mother and daughter were sleeping deeply, so he left with peace of mind.

I thought to myself that if I go back to Tang's house tonight and come back early tomorrow morning, everything should be fine.

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Mu Wanqing had a terrible but real nightmare. She dreamed that Wen Xiaorou was holding a fruit knife, stabbing Yang Muan's chest again and again, then taking out his heart, and then slowly walking towards her.

, smiled extremely ferociously and said: "Mu Wanqing, this is the fate of your son and my son fighting for the family property."

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