Madam, She’s Abusing Scum Again

Mu Nanfeng took a step, looked at him sideways, and asked, "What? Is there anything else?"

Bai Ruiqian smiled happily, rubbing her little hands uncomfortably, and said indifferently: "That...I'm a little bit shy recently, can't you..."

"I see, I will call you later."

Mu Nanfeng guessed what he wanted. The gold card that he gave Bai Ruiqian last time was a few million, but it was spent so quickly.

However, Mu Nanfeng didn't plan to ask more for Bai Ruiqian's treatment of his father.

He still gave this little money.

Bai Ruiqian didn't expect him to be so refreshing today, and smiled happily: "Thank you, God of Wealth, you two go slowly."

Mu Nanfeng ignored him, turned around and left the box, Xu Yan followed closely behind.

As soon as the two of them left with their front feet, Bai Ruiqian lay back on the leather sofa and called on the phone to invite various girls to play.

Outside the Flower Gate on the other side, large swaths of black ink and dark clouds spread freely in the sky, and the evening breeze was biting, and it seemed that a heavy rain was going to sweep the earth.

Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyes and saw that Xu Yan was wearing thin clothes. He took off his suit jacket and put it gently on her.

Xu Yan was a little flattered. Since Mu Qingyu left the Mu's house, she has never had a chance to talk to Mu Nanfeng, and the conflicts between Xu and them have never been resolved.

In fact, she was always scared in her heart. Although Mu Qingyu left, it is hard to guarantee that she will not come back one day.

Is Mu Nanfeng's treatment of her really just as simple as a brother-sister relationship?

Xu Yan didn't dare to delve into this issue. In her impression, Mu Nanfeng had always been a proud and invincible person.

How many women ever wanted to climb on his bed, but the result was that those women couldn't even get close to him.

But this time, Mu Nanfeng took the initiative to take a woman home and went to the hotel to celebrate her birthday.

Even if it's birthday, he even allowed other women to use his mobile phone to play with her.

Xu Yan was indeed uncomfortable, but she also knew that she was not qualified to be self-willed and nonsense.

Because compared with what Mu Nanfeng did, the mistakes she made were unforgivable, but she didn't control herself at the time.

If possible, she would also like to open one eye and close one eye, pretending to be nonchalant, pretending to be generous to accept her.

But she just can't do it!

Recently, she is really too tired, and she has to worry about the charm of love project, she has to beware of Mu Qingyu's love rival, she has to hang Xu Chenxi and Zhang Han, the dog men and women, and she has to take care of her relationship with Leng Bohan. Properly.

She was tired mentally and physically, but she had no one to talk about this tiredness, and she could only bear it silently.

Seeing that she seemed to have something on his mind, Mu Nanfeng stretched out his hand to embrace her fragrant shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

After a long while, the exclusive driver of Mu's family drove a black Rolls-Royce to the gate of Bianhua.

Xu Yan collected his thoughts and got into the car under the protection of Mu Nanfeng.

Since she drank another cocktail in the box just now, she felt dizzy and her head hurt.

Mu Nanfeng saw her tiredness, a trace of distress flashed through the bottom of his ink eyes, he moved closer to her, and took her into his arms.

"Go to sleep when you are tired!" His voice was gentle like the wind, and he broke into Xu Yan's heart unexpectedly, bringing her a touch of warmth.

Xu Yan did not refuse his embrace, but snuggled in his arms obediently.

I don't know why, she always feels that Mu Nanfeng today is very gentle, gentle and strange.

If Mu Nanfeng saw her in the bar as before, he would definitely be furious, let alone catch her looking at another man.

But when she reached out to touch that person today, Mu Nanfeng was very angry when she saw it but didn't show it.

This is not in line with his temperament at all.

Because she was so tired, Xu Yan was no longer willing to think about it. She slowly closed her tired eyes and fell asleep in Mu Nanfeng's arms.

The next day.

Xu Yan opened her eyes, and the place next to her was still empty, leaving only traces of wrinkles and the fragrance that lingered in the room.

There was a jump in her heart. After she got out of bed to wash, put on her makeup, she went to the cloakroom and changed into fresh and elegant clothes.

After a simple breakfast, Xu Yan started a busy day again after coming to the company.

The purchasing department sent fabrics and jewelry and other clothing supplies, and Xu Yan and Leng Bohan carried out a series of operations such as cutting, stitching and stitching.

They are all people who have a love and passion for design. After working together for so long, they have the tacit understanding that they should have, and they work together very well.

The final is two days later. At the speed of the two of them, there will be no problem in two days.

In the afternoon, Xu Yan got off work as usual.

She first went home and changed her outfit, put on a frightening smoky makeup, and hurried out to a remote western restaurant, where she chose a seat and sat down.

After a while, a man with fat head and big ears walked towards him. The man was fat and terrifying, and he was so ugly that he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

He was carrying a big black leather bag, and he looked very pretentious, and he glanced around from time to time, wishing everyone else's eyes would fall on him.

He sat directly opposite Xu Yan and asked straightforwardly: "What do I want?"

Not to be outdone, Xu Yan took out the USB flash drive with Hanmeng data from her bag and placed it on the table, pressing it firmly with her hands.

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

The man's round face was filled with a treacherous smile, and he threw his purse on the table, arrogantly tilting his legs.

He raised his eyebrows at Xu Yan: "Count it, a lot of points."

Xu Yan was really not used to seeing him in this swaggering posture, took the leather bag, and pushed the USB flash drive to him.

She said coldly: "No, business is about integrity, I wish us a happy cooperation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yan left the western restaurant with a leather bag and didn't stay any longer.

She had already read the information on the USB flash drive. Originally, she wanted to take the USB flash drive to prove her loyalty to Mu Nanfeng, but after thinking about it carefully, it was fine.

Hanmeng's design level has always been low, and every time he wins the game by stealing Chenxing.

Even if she showed this to Mu Nanfeng, she was just doing useless work. It's better to sell it to others and give Hanmeng a beautiful blow.

This person just now is Hanmeng's mortal enemy, the boss of Shijin Clothing Company.

For a long time, the two companies have been ranked at the same level in the clothing industry. On many occasions, Zhang Han was even more satirizing that World Championships are not as good as Hanmeng.

This boss has long hated Zhang Han, and now he can get a chance to get the design drawings of Han Meng, even more desperately.

Without steaming the steamed buns, the boss just wanted to see how Zhang Han learned that the design drawings had been stolen, so as to extinguish Zhang Han's arrogant arrogance.

Xu Yan knew all these things well, and now Hanmeng's design drawings have been leaked, and the designs she gave Hanmeng are also fake.

Intrigue, who is the joke in the end?

The finals this time will be very exciting.

She can't wait any longer.

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