782. Chapter 782 Admire Fan, please let me meet An An
"Security, what are you doing standing there?! Why don't you drive this beggar out quickly?! It's too smelly and pollutes the air we all breathe..."
When Wang Xiaomin came to the company to work, she saw Guo Caini standing in the crowd and scrubbing others away. She instinctively rolled her eyes.
I wanted to ignore it.
But the moment she recognized Mu Wanqing, she was so shocked that her eyes almost fell out.
"Wanqing, why are you here?! What happened?!" Wang Xiaomin squeezed into the crowd, squatted down and tried to help Mu Wanqing up, but when she saw a pool of blood at Mu Wanqing's feet, she exclaimed
He said, "Wanqing, why are your feet bleeding?! You stepped on the glass..."
With that said, she wanted to help Mu Wanqing up.
Suddenly, when his fingers touched her skin, Wang Xiaomin felt in horror: Mu Wanqing's hands were so cold that there was no trace of warmth, just like stones soaked in ice water in the depth of winter.
"Wanqing..." Wang Xiaomin shouted in surprise.
She quickly took off her coat and wanted to put it on her shoulders.
However, through the gaps in the crowd, Mu Wanqing's blank eyes caught sight of a domineering pure black sports car that stopped in front of the company. The moment her eyes caught sight of the license plate, she almost didn't even think about it, and suddenly turned away from the car.
He stood up in the corner, then rudely pushed through the crowd, and ran towards the man who got off the car and walked quickly into the company.
Because of her movement, the broken glass shards dug into the soles of her feet became even deeper.
The bright red blood rushed out again.
Wherever she ran, there was a bloody footprint left. It was small and incomplete, just like her heart, riddled with holes.
Because when I went out, there were still raindrops floating in the sky sporadically, plus it rained heavily last night, and the temperature was very low in the morning, so... Yang Mufan put on a black windbreaker over Leng Su's smart formal suit, which gave him an aggressive aura.
More and more arrogant and fierce.
He was wearing a Bluetooth headset and was discussing the details of several recent large orders with Nan Juefeng.
He glanced at Mu Wanqing who suddenly jumped out, with disheveled hair and wrinkled clothes, like Mu Wanqing who had just rolled through the garbage. His handsome eyebrows suddenly frowned deeply and tightly.
A sudden chill came over his eyebrows.
After giving her a cold glance, Yang Mufan walked around her and planned to leave.
When the company employees who were watching saw Mu Wanqing running towards their president without fear of death, they couldn't help but collectively gasped.
Is this woman crazy?!
Don’t you know that once you step into a corner with the president as the axis, within a radius of ten meters, it will be... a capital crime?!
They have already seen N people who wanted to curry favor with the CEO, but died miserably. That end was unbearable to watch.
And... Mu Wanqing not only stepped into the CEO's circle, but actually came to block the CEO's way?!
Sure enough: I want to die.
Of course, when she saw that the CEO just glanced at her coldly and was about to leave, the group of people were about to sneer contemptuously, but who knew that after hearing what Mu Wanqing said to the CEO, they were immediately frightened out of their wits.
My legs are so weak that I can't stand firmly.
Mu Wanqing seemed to have penetrated Yang Mufan's thoughts, moved her thin body, stopped him again, and then in a hoarse voice that was almost speechless, she implored weakly and desperately: "Yang Mufan, let me see you.
An'an, okay?! I really miss him!! I just need to see him and make sure my son is okay!! I don't have to talk to him, I don't have to see him, I hide and take a peek at him
