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Love is not unhappy: unintentionally eavesdropping

Love is endless but not joyful: eavesdropping unintentionally

Lan Mufei looked at him, finally her efforts were not in vain, there was hope.

"Count, please speak!"

"The first is to help Ye Sang get rid of the scandal within one month and get back on the catwalk. The second is regardless of Ye Sang's final result, you have to let me eat this three days a week... until I say stop.

"

One month is too short a time.

Just as Lan Mufei opened her mouth to ask him for some grace, she heard a cold voice, "You are not qualified to bargain with me. Being able to make steamed buns is no big deal."

When he got up, the servants wiped his hands and helped him get dressed.

Hang Hang saw that Lan Mufei was hesitant to speak, and his eyes signaled her not to say anything more. It was rare for the earl to change his mind. If he said more, it would be counterproductive.

Lan Mufei didn't say any more. She stood beside the dining table with her thin body, a hint of uneasiness and worry between her eyebrows.

Louis Ying's eyes swept across her face, and after lowering his gaze for a few seconds, his voice sounded coldly: "Inform Feng Chen that you will fully cooperate with her during this month!"

Hang Hang's mouth curved into a smile, "Yes, Earl."

Lan Mufei was a little surprised and bowed: "Thank you, Earl."

Now she knows when to bow her head, put away her high self-esteem, when to be patient, and when to be cruel.

You have to be patient in public, but harsh in private. The slap on Ye Sang's face is not just to wake her up, but to make Ye Sang understand that she is not a soft persimmon that can be easily kneaded, but also to make Ye Sang believe in her!

In the past, if she didn't care about Ye Sang at all, not to mention Ye Sang didn't even believe in himself, she was not a holy mother, nor did she have a temper; that slap eliminated all the differences between the two, and on the contrary won her more.

Ye Sang’s trust.

There was a hint of surprise in his deep eyes, and there seemed to be a slight smile, and he told Hang Hang: "Send her back."

Hang Hang nodded: "I understand."

………………Master, please recommend the dividing line for votes…………

Hang Hang was driving to take her home, but Lan Mufei said she wanted to go back to the company. He didn't say much. It was rare that she had the motivation to work, so he naturally wouldn't dampen her enthusiasm.

The entire journey was relatively silent. Lan Mufei's expression did not relax because of Louis Yingwidow's words. On the contrary, she was very worried.

Especially since Song Xiaowan had something very harmful to Ye Sang, she had to find a way to get it and destroy it.

"Are you worried about Ye Sang?"

Lan Mufei came back to her senses, turned her head to meet Hang Hang's warm eyes, and nodded: "For drug matters, you can ask a doctor to issue a test certificate, but sex scandals are not that easy..."

Hang Hang smiled with his thin lips and sincerely encouraged her: "I believe you can do a good job. If you need any help, just ask me."

Lan Mufei curled up the corners of her lips, feeling so heavy that she really couldn't laugh, but it felt much better to have someone to encourage her at this moment.

The car was parked in front of me company, and it happened to be working time. Many of the company colleagues who were coming and going saw her getting out of the car, with complicated and obscure eyes.

Who doesn’t know that Hang Hang is the count’s most capable assistant!

Lan Mufei calmly thanked Hang Hang and said goodbye, then turned and walked into the company.

Colleagues who usually sneered at Lan Mufei were standing aside at the moment. Although they had many opinions in their hearts, they did not dare to say them in person.

Until Lan Mufei walked into the elevator and found them still standing outside, she looked up at them and asked calmly: "Aren't you coming in?"

Everyone looked at each other, and before they could react, a graceful figure had already slipped into the elevator. With a smile, he politely said to the colleagues outside: "Brother Lan and I have something to say. Could you please wait for the other elevator? Thank you.

!”

The two silver doors slowly closed, and the sides of the two people were reflected on the smooth silver wall. Silently, the breathing of the two people could be heard, high and low, intertwined.

As the elevator slowly rose, Song Xiaowan looked at Lan Mufei, with the same smile on her lips as before, graceful and gentle: "I heard it mentioned by colleagues in the company before, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"What?" Lan Mufei asked pretending not to understand.

"You and the count..." She hesitated.

Lan Mufei's eyes flickered for a few seconds, avoiding her gaze, and said in a very soft voice: "With my status, being able to be friends with Hang Hang without being disliked is already the greatest luck. How could I expect more? Miss Song, why bother with me?"

They laughed at me together."

Something quickly flashed across Song Xiaowan's eyes, and she said calmly: "Mr. Hang is following the earl and has a bright future. Being his friend is something that many people can't hope for!"

The subtext says that Lan Mufei's future is also promising.

Lan Mufei pursed her lips, smiled faintly, said "Everyone has his own destiny" and stopped talking.

Song Xiaowan was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Is Sangsang okay?" Her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

If she hadn't heard everything Ye Sang said, Lan Mufei would never have believed that such a beautiful face in front of her had an extremely vicious heart.

"It's not good." Lan Mufei mentioned that Ye Sang was really sad and worried. "Yesterday, I almost did something stupid. I tried to persuade him, but if something happens again, I'm afraid she will really do something stupid.

thing."

After saying that, she couldn't help but sigh, "I didn't expect that the first person I brought would turn out like this..."

Song Xiaowan looked at her with sympathetic eyes and comforted her softly: "No job is easy. You are so serious about your work. I believe that when you meet a good model in the future, you will definitely become a good agent."

"Thank you!" Lan Mufei looked at her and smiled forcefully.

"Sang Sang wants to ask you more to take care of her and advise her..." To others, these words sounded sincere and full of concern, but to Lan Mufei's ears they were extremely hypocritical.

On the surface, he still had to deal with Song Xiaowan carefully and not let her know for the time being that Ye Sang had told him everything.

The elevator (door) opened slowly, Lan Mufei asked her to go first, and walked behind her, feeling inexplicably sad and cold.

It is said that the entertainment industry is chaotic, and the fashion industry is no different. There are many open and covert fights, the flash of swords and the shadow of swords. If you are not careful, you will be thrown into the abyss at any time, and you will never be able to stand up. Even if Song Xiaowan and Ye Sang are biological sisters, let alone those who are innocent.

Models who have no grudges, just fighting for the top spot...

In the future, if she wants to stand firm in this circle, she must be extra careful with every step she takes, and no matter how careful she is...

……………………………………………………

Lan Mufei went to the company just to communicate with Fengchen about Ye Sang. Hang Hang should have called Fengchen before going to Fengchen's office, so the atmosphere during the communication was not as serious and tense as yesterday.

Fengchen didn't say anything on the surface, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Lan Mufei changed obviously, and he became more probing and playful.

Lan Mufei pretended not to know. She should have known that Fengchen didn't like her from the very beginning when Fengchen introduced herself to Ye Sang and revealed in public that the reason she was able to join the company was because she had a relationship with the earl.

At that time, she thought Feng Chen was trying to use this relationship to suppress Ye Sang's temper. When something happened to Ye Sang, he gave up on Ye Sang decisively and now, she suddenly understood...

Fengchen simply doesn't like himself, nothing else.

She didn't know what the reason was, and she didn't want to ask. It was Fengchen's freedom; now the first thing she had to deal with was Ye Sang's matter. With the earl speaking, Fengchen would still cooperate with her even if he didn't like her anymore.

She went to see Ye Sang at noon. Although her complexion was not good, she was in better spirits. At least she was not looking for death.

She helped Ye Sang prepare lunch in the kitchen. Ye Sang stood at the door and asked her curiously what she was doing in the morning and whether she had found the earl to be their backer.

Lan Mufei didn't say a word more about Louis Yingduo. It wasn't because she was afraid that Ye Sang would think too much or take her to see the earl or something. She really didn't know how to say it.

Do you want to tell Ye Sang that the earl agreed to help because he liked the buns he made?

If Ye Sang believed it, she would feel ashamed of herself. If Ye Sang didn't believe it, he might blame her for not wanting to tell her, and for saying such nasty things to her!

The best way is to say nothing and remain silent. It's always right.

In the afternoon, I helped Ye Sang pack her things. Hang Hang had already prepared a new residence for Ye Sang and would move back after the matter was settled to avoid being caught by reporters and subject to unnecessary harassment.

In the evening, Lan Mufei suddenly discovered that the bracelet she had been wearing on her wrist was missing.

His face turned pale in an instant...

Anxiously, she began to search. After Ye Sang found out, she comforted her not to worry and helped her to find it. Ye Sang searched every inch of the apartment but could not find it. Lan Mu Fei was so anxious that she kept biting her lips tightly and her eyes.

It is filled with mist, and it stubbornly refuses to fall.

Ye Sang advised her not to worry and think carefully about the last time she knew the bracelet was still on her wrist.

Lan Mufei sat on the sofa and tried hard to recall. She still had the bracelet when she went to Louis Yingwidow's villa this morning, and it was there when she returned to the company. She couldn't remember if it was still there after leaving the company.

However, when I came out of Fengchen's office today, I accidentally bumped into a colleague.

Lan Mufei's eyes lit up, as if grasping a glimmer of hope, she told Ye Sang to stay in the apartment and not go anywhere. She took her wallet and mobile phone and ran out, taking a taxi to the company without hesitation.

As night fell and the lights started to turn on, Lan Mufei returned to the company. All her colleagues had already gotten off work. There was no one in the company and it was quiet.

After getting out of the elevator, Lan Mufei went straight to Fengchen's office. The lights in the corridor were turned off, but the office door was ajar, and the beam of light shone through the crack in the door.

Lan Mufei was confused. Fengchen usually left the office long ago at this time, so why didn't he leave today.

She didn't think too much, because what she cared about most was the bracelet. Between the bonsai and the baseboard at the door of the office, Lan Mufei found the bracelet and breathed a sigh of relief. She was about to leave quietly to avoid interacting with Fengchen.

When they met, unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from the office.

"Fengchen, you promised me that you would let Ye Sang get out of me. Do you want to go back on your word now?"

Lan Mufei's body stiffened as she slowly stood up. The voice was - her!

"It's not that I want to regret it, but I can't make the decision in this matter."

"You are in charge of the whole me now. How could you not be able to kick someone away? Fengchen, don't forget that we are in the same boat!"

"Ha..." Feng Chen sneered and said in a cold tone: "Song Xiaowan, don't think that just because you climbed onto my bed, you can use it as leverage to blackmail me. I tolerate you because you can still use the company.

Value, it’s not that I’m afraid of you!”

Lan Mufei stood outside the door and took a breath when she heard these words. She subconsciously covered her mouth to prevent herself from leaking any sound.

She never thought that Feng Chen would have such a relationship with Song Xiaowan!

There were sounds coming from the office one after another——

"If you really want to break up with me, you can make it unpleasant for everyone, but you can't end it until you see who it is! The count stipulates that people in the company are not allowed to have sexual relations with models. If he finds out, he may be wary of me, but he

If I need to manage me, I will definitely not do anything to me, but what about you? Are you sure you still intend to continue in this industry?"

"You -" Song Xiaowan was so angry that she retorted silently. She was silent for a moment, and then added harsh words: "It doesn't matter if you don't help me... I can make Ye Sang lose everything and lose his reputation. I want to see this useless piece of chess made by you."

How else can it be used!”

The sound of high heels scraping against the floor resounded in the office. Lan Mufei looked around in panic, and hurriedly hid in the tea room next door, squatting in the corner, covering her mouth tightly, her heartbeat beating wildly, almost to the point of falling from the wall.

jumped out of the body.

His forehead was covered with sweat, and the clothes on his back were soaked with sweat.

Holding my breath, I listened nervously to the sound of high heels getting further and further away...

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The finished work of "Yaoyao Escape":

Brave series: "The President's Rich Ex-Wife", "Sleeping with Cops and Robbers: My Wife Does All Evil", "Contract*: Women Can Only Love Me"

Healing Series: "Debt Collection Treasure: Pay My Mommy Ten Dollars", "Master Devil, Please Spare Me", "The President's Little Girl"


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