her and He Hanchuan, but she still felt uncomfortable all over. She shifted in her seat, then moved again, pressing herself tightly against the window, every cell in her body taut.Ren Xiao Ya kept a...I will never leave Mommy……
The little guy's eyes were determined, especially when he saw Feng Mu, with a strong sense of hostility.
Feng Mu's eyes gradually deepened, after a while, he lightly pulled his lips, his tone somewhat helpless,
"You're doing the right thing, you're more resolute than I am."
Listening to his words, Liu Niancheng stood frozen, a look of astonishment in his eyes.
He seemed not to have expected Feng Mu to say such things. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.
Feng Mu stood up and walked slowly to his side, gently raising his hand as if he wanted to touch his head.
He could see the rejection in the little one's eyes, but he still bent down and patted him on the shoulder.
"I know you have a lot of animosity towards me, and I don't deny the harm I caused your mother. But all I ask is that you give me a chance to make amends."
At this point, Feng Mu's eyes held a hint of bitterness as he spoke again, "Moreover, my visit to Yun Cheng this time was truly without any particular purpose..."
"Do you think Mommy would believe you if you said that" Liu Niancheng looked up at him.
This sentence completely blocked all the words that Feng Mu had on the tip of his tongue, preventing him from uttering a single syllable.
Liu Niancheng curled his lips and let out a sarcastic chuckle.
"Since that's the case, you needn't worry so much. I saw Mommy hiding in her study, crying over and over again for you. I also saw how she's raised me alone these past few years, enduring the scorn of others."
Back then, what were you up to Probably signing new deals, having dinner and drinks with friends, showing off your latest achievements, right
As soon as the words left her lips, Feng Mu's handsome face instantly paled.
He knew better than anyone how intelligent Liu Niancheng was, but he hadn't expected him to be this formidable.
Just a few simple words were enough to fill Feng Mu's heart with guilt. His voice was hoarse as he spoke, "I'm sorry..."
"Mr. Feng, I think you don't need to apologize." Liu Niancheng put on his small school bag, his large eyes like black grapes, looking at him with vigilance and seriousness, "I think the only thing you can do now is not to make things difficult for Mommy."
Her voice fell coldly, and Liu Niancheng didn't say anything more. He turned and left.
Enough is enough.
Feng Mu watched his little figure disappear from sight, his distinct knuckles tightly kneading his temples, a wry smile curling at the corner of his lips.
It's no wonder he's the son of Feng Mu.
Every single character is so sharp!
If he said it out loud, he estimated that he would be ridiculed by Han Chuan and his brothers. He was actually taught a lesson by his own son!
After adjusting his emotions, Feng Mu picked up his phone from the coffee table and dialed Chen Yi, "Young Master is downstairs, keep an eye on him and make sure his safety is guaranteed."
After today's incident.
Feng Mucai suddenly realized that his son was not an ordinary brave boy.
"Yes," Chen Yi respectfully replied.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Mu finally took steady steps to the floor-to-ceiling window. With his hands behind his back, his deep eyes scanned the traffic below.
He clenched his fists, gradually falling into thought.
Five years ago, he promised Menglan freedom and set her free with his own hands.
Over the past few years, he'd been quietly gathering information about her, but never dared to reach out.
Feng Mu thought that only this way could Meng Lan be happy.
Only now do I realize that all these years, she has been secretly crying behind the scenes. It turns out...she actually cares so much.
Feng Mu, Feng Mu! What foolish thing have you done!
……
Deep in the night, a single light still illuminated the office. Meng Lan was still at her desk, intently sketching design drawings.
No matter which version she drew, she was unsatisfied and crumpled up the paper before throwing it angrily into the trash.
After a while, Menglan felt exhausted. She rested her head against the back of the chair and rubbed her aching neck. With a mighty stretch, she let out a yawn.
After working so hard for so long, she hadn't had a single sip of water and now her throat was dry.
So, she stood up, holding her cup of water, and walked towards the outside.
Having arrived at the company's recreation area, Menglan picked up a bag of coffee, tore open the package, and was about to pour the coffee powder into her cup.
At that moment, a hand suddenly shot out and snatched the coffee from her grasp.
"The company's drinks are for paying customers, who allowed you to touch them, do you understand any rules" Just then, a sharp female voice suddenly rang in her ear.
Meng Lan turned her head, looking at Lisa standing beside her who had suddenly appeared. All sleepiness vanished from her mind.
"How much I'll transfer it to you now." Menglan asked in a low voice, not wanting to cause trouble, she was about to take out her phone from her pocket.
Before the payment was even processed, Ms. Lisa turned around and spoke in a cryptic and eerie tone.
"Anyone can buy, only the despicable villains who steal opportunities from others cannot!"
Hearing this, Menglan sensed something was amiss, her eyebrows slightly furrowing.
Suddenly, her face turned cold. She spoke slowly and seriously, "Since that's the case, I have no need to buy it anymore."
She completely ignored Lisa's face and opened a new pack of coffee, pouring it into her cup.
Seeing Meilan's arrogant appearance, Lisa's face changed abruptly. She stepped forward and tried to snatch her water cup,
"You're incredibly bold! I'm Li Zong's secretary, and I'm in charge of all of this..."
Before she even finished speaking, Menglan had already anticipated her move. In the ensuing argument, she intentionally turned on the faucet.
Only the scalding hot water gushed out from the faucet. Lisa's hand was burned and swollen red, "Ah!" she screamed in agony, covering her hand while her face contorted in pain.
"You bitch, you did that on purpose!" Lisa glared at her with hostility in her eyes.
Meng Lan's face was extremely cold. She did not deny it at all, and reminded coldly:
"This is what you brought upon yourself. I admit you're our boss, but since you disrespect your subordinates so much, we don't have to respect you either."
What are you talking about You have to pay for drinks here That's such a pathetic excuse. I have to drink this coffee today, and if you're unhappy about it, go complain to Mr. Li!"
Meng Lan's calm and composed response made Lisa feel a twinge of guilt.
She was indeed being deliberately difficult just now.
After dropping the words, Menglan didn't linger any longer. She turned around and was about to leave.
Lisa glared daggers at her retreating figure. After a moment, she angrily threatened,
"Menglan, don't think you've won just yet. I'm telling you, Li Zong also gave this project to me. I'm also working on the design draft. Who knows who will win in the end!"
Upon hearing her words, Menglan's footsteps faltered slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
She never would have imagined that Mr. Li would be so profit-driven, fearing that she would mess up this project, he even chose a backup plan.
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