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Chapter 976 Automatic shutdown

When Mu Xianru left the company, it was already 7:30 at night.

She rubbed her neck, which was sore because she had been facing the computer for a long time, and her slender neck was fair and beautiful. She rubbed her for a while. After the soreness was relieved, Mu Xianru sorted out the debris on the table and put all the things she wanted to take home to process into her bag.

After packing up everything, Mu Xianru walked out, turned off the lights, and brought the door of his office.

The huge Jiahua is prosperous during the day. At night, the company is empty, the workstations and the fully glass open conference room are empty, and it looks a bit cunning.

Except for the aisles, most of the lights have been turned off. If it weren't for the security guards' knowledge that there were always people like Mu Xianru who had to work after work, they would have been dim everywhere.

Mu Xianru held a bag, called a car with her mobile phone software, and walked towards the bathroom.

When passing by the sink, Mu Xianru put the iRajah handbag in the trouble on the countertop and then walked into the separate toilet inside.

Just after Mu Xianru brought him in, a slender figure walked in from outside. He took out his cell phone from Mu Xianru's bag without knowing it, and unlocked it in a familiar way. In just two minutes, he returned to the original owner and left quickly after he put it back.

When Mu Xianru came out to wash his hands, he didn't even notice that his bag had actually been moved.

After washing his hands and putting on lipstick in front of the mirror, Mu Xianru sorted out her coat and scarf, picked up her bag and walked out of the bathroom in a hurry.

The other side of this moment.

The car started to be blocked from about five o'clock to half past six o'clock. Ruan Anlan didn't want to go back so early, but she had no job during this period. The professor went to other places for academic exchanges these two days, and there was no business for her at the Film Academy.

For a moment, Ruan Anlan didn't know where she could go and fell into a state of confusion.

But she knew that she didn't want to go back so early to see Gu Tingyuan, so she took the reason to buy desserts and asked the driver to drive a car outside to a big circle to buy durian thousand-layer cakes in a cake house outside the Third Ring Road.

When I bought the thousand-layer storey, it was almost eight o'clock. The sky outside was completely dark. There were many waters in the Nancheng City, and the temperature difference between day and night was large. In addition, it was a winter day with low temperatures and cold weather, and I felt even more cold when I entered the night.

Ruan Anlan sat in the car. Even with the heating on, she could see from the passers-by who were huddling out of the window how low the temperature outside was.

The driver in front probably felt embarrassed and smiled and said to Ruan Anlan: "I took a look at the weather forecast just now while you were in. It was the lowest temperature in the past 30 years. There is still a cold wave in the past two days. Please wear more clothes and don't catch a cold."

Ruan Anlan smiled and said with curved eyes: "So, you wear more clothes."

At this moment, the phone rang. It was Mu Xianru's text message, asking Ruan Anlan to go to Jiahua. She had an important urgent matter to find her.

Ruan Anlan was worried that there was no place to go and did not want to go back to Huaqinghe Banquet to meet Gu Tingyuan. Mu Xianru's text message was just raining in time. While she told the driver to turn around and go to Jiahua, she was preparing to reply to Mu Xianru.

The result was so coincidental that when she was about to click on the sending, her phone suddenly turned off automatically - it was out of power.


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