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
Just fine..."
As soon as these words were spoken, all the employees at the door of the company took a sharp breath again, and their eyes almost rolled down in shock: President, you robbed Mu Wanqing's son?! What did the president do to rob Mu Wanqing's son?
!
This news is simply too explosive.
However, they were not allowed to recover. Yang Mufan's words made them even more surprised and horrified.
With a voice as cold as if it had been frozen in an ice cellar, Yang Mufan emphasized expressionlessly: "Mu Wanqing, let me say it one last time: An An is my son, not yours. From now on, he has nothing to do with you.
!!As for meeting him, don’t even think about it in your life!!!”
After the words fell, Yang Mufan didn't want to talk nonsense to her, so he walked around her and strode into the company. When he saw Mu Wanqing coming to stop him again, a cold murderous aura suddenly rose up in his dark brown pupils, and he yelled.
Say: "Security——!!"
The completely shocked security guard was shocked when he heard Yang Mufan's roar, and then he quickly stepped forward and blocked Mu Wanqing from outside the company.
Mu Wanqing cried loudly and excitedly in front of the tall and tall black figure who admired Fan. She pushed in with all her strength, but the burly bodyguards were like an iron wall. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from their grasp.
.
"Yang Mufan, let me see An An, okay?! I beg you, Yang Mufan!!!!!"
"Why don't you let me see An An?! An An is also my son..."
"Yang Mufan, An'an is in danger, go and save him, Yang Mufan..."
…
No matter how much Mu Wanqing roared and shouted, she admired Fan from beginning to end, but she never even looked back.
The moment he disappeared into the lobby on the first floor, the last bit of strength in Mu Wanqing's body seemed to be exhausted, and she fell to the ground helplessly.
On her pale and thin face, apart from the endless haggardness, there were only sour tears, one after another, uncontrollably running along her eyelashes, "Pap~Pap~", eagerly hitting the cold ground.
When Nan Juefeng and Wei Yutian arrived at the company, Mu Wanqing was still sitting at the door blankly.
Looking at the ground in front of her, which was wet with tears, Nan Juefeng's beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly frowned.
He turned away his handsome face slightly and asked the bodyguard beside him in a low voice: "What's going on?!"
The bodyguard gave a rough description of the situation. Nan Juefeng nodded, turned to the employees who were still frozen at the door of the company, as if they had been struck by a huge thunder, and shouted loudly: "What are you still doing? You don't want to work at MB anymore!"
?!"
After hearing Nan Juefeng's scolding, all the stupid employees finally woke up a little.
They nodded dully, and then entered the company with their limbs stiffened, hand and foot.
Did they hear it right just now?!
Mu Wanqing's son is actually the son of the CEO?!
In other words: Mu Wanqing gave birth to a son to the CEO?!
God, this news... is simply... so exciting, so scary, so weird...
