soup, and learned to stir-fry a few dishes with the nanny. She brought a thermos of food to the company early, secretly vowing in her heart that this time she must learn well from He Hanchuan.As soon...Listening to Menglan's words, Feng Mu didn't take them to heart.

It seemed she was truly angry, and only then did she feel helpless. Her voice held a tinge of coaxing.

"Xiaorui, you should understand that as a public figure, I can't avoid such voices. Niancheng, being my son, is also inevitably involved."

After speaking, Menglan tightly furrowed her brows and turned her head towards the window.

Though it may sound rough, the meaning is sound.

Such opportunities for showing one's face will only become more frequent, and they can't escape them.

As a mother, I just hope my child can grow up carefree.

Soon, the car came to a smooth stop inside the company. Feng Mu stepped on the brakes and then looked at Meng Lan.

"I'll try to be more careful. If you really mind, then maybe I won't appear in public places next time."

"Well, thank you." Upon hearing this, Menglan's expression eased somewhat.

As she was getting off the train, she wanted to say a few parting words, but after thinking about it, she felt it wasn't appropriate. She simply opened her mouth and said softly,

Then, best of luck to you.

"Hmm." Feng Mu nodded lightly.

Dreamy pushed open the car door and was about to get out, but at that moment, Feng Mu suddenly reached out and tightly grasped her wrist.

"Xiaoru," he whispered softly, his slender fingers sliding into her fingers and gently caressing the palm of her hand, "I'm just going back to handle some work, and I'll be back to take care of you."

"During this time, consider whether you would like to move to Haicheng with sincerity, okay"

He asked softly, his words filled with sincerity.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Meng Lan's heart ached with a faint bitterness. The feeling was so intense it seemed to reach her tongue, making even opening her lips feel difficult.

"I will go back. Niancheng needs a better education, and there are many things I still desire in Haicheng," she said softly. "But it has nothing to do with you."

It has nothing to do with you...

But in a single sentence, he quietly and subtly pushed Feng Mu Yue further and further away.

Meng Lan pushed open the car door and got out of the car.

And behind him, Feng Mu quietly gazed at her back, his long fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly, his eyes growing increasingly deep.

……

Upon arriving at the company, Menglan stood by the office window, holding a steaming cup of coffee in her hand, her gaze fixed on the luxury car parked downstairs.

She could see clearly that Feng Mu stayed downstairs for a long time before driving away.

What on earth has he been thinking about all this time...

"Menglan!" At that moment, Lisa's sharp voice suddenly rang out from behind her.

After she spoke, Menglan was startled back to reality from her thoughts. She shivered all over and the hot coffee in her hand spilled onto the back of her hand.

"Hiss—" She gasped, raising her head to look towards Lisa.

Just then, Lisa glared at her with cold eyes, a smirk playing on her lips.

"Well, well, what are you thinking about this early in the morning I heard that Feng Mu sent you to work today. Did he try to seduce you and get rejected instead"

Dream Lan deliberately ignored her words, gently placing the water cup on the table.

"Humph, if I were you, I definitely wouldn't be so overconfident. Don't look at your own situation. A divorced woman with children, how could she possibly be looked upon by someone like Mo" Lisa raised her head and continued to mock her.

Mulan lowered her head, shaking it helplessly.

"Ironically, I can still sit in Feng Mu's car, but you can't!" Menglan spoke softly, yet each word was laced with lethal intent.

Who would have thought, she not only got entangled with Feng Mu, but even their so-called "drag," was Feng Mu's son!

"You..." Lisa's face flushed.

Menglan was too lazy to pay her any mind and turned to leave.

Lisa stared at her back, gritting her teeth, and muttered in discontent, "Menglan, don't get too cocky. It was Mr. Li who told me to call you to his office. The bigger the tree, the stronger the wind. You're going to be in trouble!"

Something wrong

What does this mean

Dreamland's steps hesitated for a moment, but she didn't hesitate for long before hurrying towards Mr. Li's office.

"Knock, knock—" Standing at the door, she raised her hand and lightly tapped on it.

Soon, Li Zong's heavy voice echoed through the office, "Come in."

Upon hearing this, Menglan's heart thumped heavily, a sense of foreboding washing over her.

As expected, the moment she pushed open the door, she saw Mr. Li pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, looking anxious.

Menglan unconsciously slowed her pace and walked to his face, bowing respectfully.

"Mr. Li..."

"Don't call me, Meng Lan! Meng Lan! I never thought you would turn out to be like this!" Li Zong turned around, his face contorted with anger, and growled at her, "You have truly disappointed me to the core!"

Mulan felt puzzled, "Mr. Li, I don't understand what you mean..."

Mr. Li flipped a newspaper from the table and slapped it in front of her with a loud "pa", roaring angrily,

"Open your eyes and look closely. Why did you sell the design drawings to our rival, Morning Light Group"

"What" Menglan's face was filled with astonishment.

She hurriedly reached out, clutching the design draft tightly, and looked at the headline news on it, her heart skipping a beat.

"Wow, this morning, the Morning Light Group launched its Valentine's Day new products ahead of schedule. This time, they are focusing on couple outfits and family outfits. As soon as they hit the market, sales skyrocketed!"

And the two dresses launched by the Chen Guang Group, aren't they just Menglan's design drawings

"This... how is this possible" Meng Lan was startled, even the fingers that were tightly clutching the corner of the book were trembling.

Mr. Li was so angry that his blood pressure shot up directly. He raised his hand slightly, gently touching his forehead.

"Xiao Meng, I had high hopes for you, but you actually did such a disgraceful thing. You've truly disappointed me. From today on, General Feng's project will be entirely handed over to Lisa. Go home and reflect properly!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Menglan's face turned pale.

She didn't leave, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, gritting her teeth and stubbornly shouting.

"Mr. Li, Morning Glory Group is our competitor. I was foolish to even consider selling the design drafts to them. I really didn't do such a thing."

"Do you still deny it" Li Zong pounded heavily on the table, "The evidence is right in front of you."

Menglan tightly pursed her lips and stubbornly retorted, "I'm being framed! I suspect my design drawings were stolen."

As soon as these words were spoken, Li Zong's emotions became even more agitated, his face flushed with anger.

"What do you mean, this design draft was only seen by me Could I have leaked it"

"Of course not you," Menglan said calmly.

"Then who else could it be..." Li Zong's words trailed off, and suddenly his expression turned grave. "You mean Sister Hua..."

After all, the last time Menglan submitted the final manuscript, only Hua Jie and Lisa were present.

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