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1158. Chapter 1158: Civil Affairs Bureau 38

Hearing this, Yang Mufan seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He curled his lips coldly: "So what if I don't love her?! Wei Zhehan, please listen to me clearly. Even if it is something I don't want, I would rather destroy it."

, I won’t let you get it, do you understand the meaning of this?!”

Looking at Yang Mufan's retreating figure, Wei Zhehan's whole body trembled violently, and he felt that his vision was dyed red bit by bit.

After Yang Mufan entered the gate, he shouted with all his strength: "Yang Mufan, please listen clearly to me. If what happened eight years ago happens again, even if I go to hell, I will drag you with me!

!”

Yang Mufan paused for a moment, then turned around and glanced back at the man who was almost going crazy in the rain with indifference and disdain. He smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "I'll wait."

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Early the next morning.

When Yang Mufan changed into formal clothes and went downstairs for breakfast, Yang Muan, who had just entered the restaurant and was leaning on the dining table to eat a sandwich, was startled at first when she saw him, and then she didn't allow him to say hello. Yang Muan was already paralyzed.

He slid down from the chair, then said "Ulha!" and ran upstairs eagerly. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, I admired Fan Ying's sharp eyebrows and couldn't help but frown deeply.

Obviously, his behavior last night really frightened this little thing.

Mu Wanqing was sitting at the dining table, her face too haggard and pale.

She saw that Yang Mu An had not eaten the sandwich, and then stood up, took a new sandwich, took a glass of milk, walked around the dining table and walked upstairs: "I will bring breakfast up to An An."

Involuntarily, Yang Mufan frowned even more tightly.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

When Yang Mufan was having a meeting about new product launches with all the company's senior executives in the conference room, Sirius, who had been sitting on his right side helping him take meeting minutes, suddenly leaned against him with his hand and whispered in his ear:

"Second brother, it's a call from Wen Xiaorou."

Hearing this, Yang Mufan lowered his eyes and looked at his phone. An unfamiliar number flashed on the screen.

With just one look, Tianlang immediately understood Yang Mufan's intentions. He immediately stopped the meeting and called Tianhu instead...

There will be a thirty-minute intermission during the meeting.

Yang Mufan stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the CEO's office, his voice so low that no emotion could be heard: "Do you think it's possible for me to agree to your request?! Wen Xiaorou, do you think I still believe what you say now?!"

Wen Xiaorou: "Yang Mufan, you don't have any choice now. I still say the same thing: Give Shengsheng back to me, and I will give you information that you will never expect. You may believe it or not. Yang Mufan, this

If you don't destroy the information, I believe that no matter how high you stand now, you will fall as low as you want, and you will never have a chance to stand up."

Regarding Wen Xiaorou's words, Yang Mufan just smiled: "If I, Yang Mufan, fall down so easily, then I deserve to die, even if I die."

"I admire Fan!!!!" Wen Xiaorou couldn't help but get angry. She risked her life to steal the USB flash drive from Huangfuye. Who knew that the man didn't appreciate it, "Don't think that you are the only myth in this world.

, invincible. My request is very simple, I just want prosperity. You will definitely make nothing in this transaction."

ps: The update is completed today.


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