Chapter 628: No Chance of Escape!

r, as if she were an ant on a hot pot, able only to follow him in a hurry.In this situation, it might be better for A-Wei to just cry her heart out.Only when she cried could she release the pain in he...Meng Lan had an idea: "General Feng specifically instructed me not to enter the kitchen last night. I wouldn't dare disobey!"

After replying, she tucked her phone into her pocket and felt particularly happy.

The CEO must be fuming today. He lost money and his meal, I bet he's about to explode!

In the meeting room of the Feng Group, an auditor had just been reporting on the latest quarter's cash flow, but suddenly, it fell silent as if a needle dropping to the ground could be heard. Everyone secretly turned their eyes to Feng Mu.

They suspected: Today's CEO is crazy!

Midway through the meeting, his phone started buzzing incessantly. When he picked it up and glanced at it, his face turned ashen. But after a moment, he chuckled softly, and looking at... there was even a hint of tenderness in his eyes

But that didn't last long, his face scrunched up again, and he slammed his phone onto the table with a 'crack'.

"That Feng Zong..." A high-level manager, seemingly fearless, timidly raised his hand. "My third aunt's youngest son is a big immortal, they say he's very good at warding off evil and talismans. What do you think"

Feng Mu turned his chair, his eyes dark as he looked at him, "You're saying I'm sick"

"No...not!"

"Are you sick"

"No…" The high-level official froze, staring at Feng Mu's murderous gaze, and hurriedly changed his tune. "Alright, I'm sick."

"Meeting adjourned!" Feng Mu slapped the file in his hand on the table, suddenly feeling utterly exhausted. Should he go to the mall and bring that woman back to cook for him

As soon as he stepped out of the meeting room, he saw his assistant walking towards him and handing him an invitation card. "Mr. Feng, this is an invitation to Mr. Wang's 80th birthday next week,"

Feng Mu remembered, faintly 'um'ed, looked at the invitation for a while, before opening his mouth to remind, "Help me prepare an invitation and a generous gift."

The assistant was stunned. Wasn't Miss Wang supposed to be at the scene that day Who was General Feng's extra prepared invitation for

Menglan went shopping and bought a lot of things. She would occasionally call the nearby bodyguards to help her carry them.

She found that this group of bodyguards wasn't impossible to shake off. After all, they were human and would inevitably have times when they wanted to rest or made mistakes.

Feeling tired from her stroll, she found a jade shop to rest in. Suddenly, she noticed a high-quality piece of blood jade on the counter and just as she was about to ask the clerk to bring it out for her to take a look...

Suddenly, a slender finger appeared before my eyes, gently tapping on the table:

"Waiter, I'll have this," a familiar female voice came to his ear.

Meng Lan's brows furrowed slightly as she looked up at Wang Zhi Shan, who had suddenly appeared before her, along with a beautiful woman with long hair standing beside her. What a coincidence!

"Oh, Mr. Meng, I never expected to see you here!" Wang ZhiShan exclaimed, warmly taking her hand. "What a coincidence! Our tastes are so alike."

"If it were any other time, I wouldn't fight you for it. But in a few days it's my grandfather's birthday, and I want to buy him the best jade I can find."

A flash of disgust crossed Menglan's eyes as she coldly wrenched her hand away.

She was the most adept at navigating social circles, but she wouldn't even bother with someone like this naive little flower.

When the waiter brought out the blood jade, Wang Zishan and her girlfriend next to her discussed for a while before she smiled with satisfaction and said, "Boss Meng, why don't you give this piece of jade to me"

"I know you work at the biggest entertainment club in Beijing, and you're definitely not short of money. But this jade is worth ten million! I'm afraid you can't afford it…"

"Since Miss Wang likes it, you can just take it!" Menglan's tone was impatient; she really didn't want to see Wang Zhisan's fake face. She picked up her bag and turned to leave.

"Shan Shan, is this the top courtesan at Meng Huisuo I heard she has forced the girls under her to serve the bigwigs." As soon as they reached the door, the long-haired girl deliberately raised her voice.

Menglan stopped in his tracks, turned around, and glared at her with cold eyes. "Miss, you shouldn't speak carelessly!"

"It's your turn to teach me a lesson The recent news about the Dream Palace scandal has been quite a stir, hasn't it Your own employees personally reported that they were forced by you to sleep with bigwigs and were abused in various ways, leaving them unable to bear children."

To convince her, the long-haired girl specifically asked the shop's waiter for an early notice and slapped it in front of her.

After Meng Lan finished reading, she suddenly felt a chill.

She recognized the girl in the photo. It was still half a year ago when she personally interviewed her into Dreamland Club.

At that time, seeing that she was born in the countryside and came from a very poor family, I took pity on her and took her in.

This girl is very introverted and not good at hospitality. She's been bullied by customers many times, and she always has to apologize personally to calm things down. Now she's turning the tables!

But she didn't wallow in self-pity, after all, the world is full of unpredictable people. She slapped the newspaper on the table and sneered, "I don't acknowledge this report."

The long-haired girl froze, as if she couldn't stand her normal appearance. She slammed the table and roared in a low voice, "Menglan, how cold are you The news has broken out, how do you explain this"

"Does this have anything to do with you" Menglan turned her head, looking at her lightly, "Mind your own business." She quickened her pace, eager to deal with the urgent rumors.

The long-haired beauty was stamping her feet angrily behind, almost ready to rush forward. Wang Zhisan timely pulled her back, sighing helplessly, "Alright, stop it. Dream Boss is also pitiful. The reason she entangled with so many men is just to earn more money to make life better for herself and her brother. I understand..."

What a heavy blow!

Suddenly, the long-haired beauty laughed, “That's right, who in the circle doesn't know, a fallen noblewoman climbing to power!”

Meng Lan paused her steps. She didn't want to waste words, but he had just touched on her weakness. Her high heels gently twisted in the direction, and she walked back.

"I'll double the price for this blood jade." She took out her black card, deliberately waved it in front of Wang Zihui, and then handed it to the waiter.

The waiter hurried to pack up, but Wang Zhisan stared blankly, trying to grab it. "This isn't..."

"You didn't see wrong, it was given by Feng Mu." Meng Lan easily dodged, her gaze lightly looking at her, "First of all, I and Feng Mu grew up together as childhood sweethearts. We have known each other longer than you."

"Secondly, this limited-edition nationwide debut black card, Feng Mu shouldn't easily give it to a mistress who can't even make it onto the stage, right"

“You… you must have stolen it! I’m calling Fengge right now!” Wang Zhisan was furious and embarrassed. She was Feng Muking's legitimate fiancee, not Menglan... What right did she have

Meng Lan looked at her with a hint of amusement, "Suit yourself. Let me give you some advice, Miss Wang, read more books and improve your intelligence. Otherwise, even with a pretty face, it won't be helpful." After speaking, she took the blood jade from the waiter and left.

Wang Zhisan raised her head, her face as pale as death!

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