Desperate to get married: Ex-husband keeps pestering her

In the rest area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, when Mu Hewan was having tea and chatting with his secretary, when he saw Mu Shiyue coming down the stairs with a sullen face, he hurriedly stood up and wanted to talk to her.

But the opened mouth and the hand raised above the head seemed insignificant under Mu Shiyue's hasty footsteps. When Mu He pulled the words to his lips, he didn't have a chance to say it, so he saw Mu Shiyue walking quickly. walked out.

The secretary stood beside Mu Hewan wonderingly, "Mr. Mu, what's wrong with Miss?"

Mu Hewan frowned, and suddenly realized in the next second, "It's not good! Something will happen!"

Sure enough, Mu Shiyue stopped a taxi at the door and got on it. When Mu Hewan and the secretary chased him out, the taxi had already driven away extremely fast.

Mu Hewan took a deep breath, took the car keys from the secretary, got into the car by himself, and then said to the secretary, "Take a taxi and go back to the company first!"

After finishing speaking, the black Maserati whizzed by in front of his eyes.

Along the way, Mu Hewan followed the taxi in front of him as closely as possible. When the taxi stopped, he also parked on the side of the road. group.

Seeing that the security guard saw Director Mu coming, he hurried over with small steps, took care of her and got out of the taxi, surrounded her into the company.

Mu Hewan was sitting in the car, his eyes were deep and long, his fair and slender fingers slid the phone screen, and he called Uncle Hua.

Mu Shiyue was in a hurry all the way, and her footsteps were hurried. From the moment she stepped into the company, she felt a strong sense of oppression. Many people greeted her with smiles, but Mu Shiyue just had a cold face. Walking forward, there is no response.

Director Mu, who is usually gentle and approachable, suddenly returned to the company after being hospitalized for half a month, and his temperament changed drastically. Everyone was surprised, but no one dared to say anything.

Mu Shiyue took the elevator directly to the top floor, and when she passed the tea room, the discussions inside couldn't help rushing into her ears...

"Have you heard? Director Mu was not sick and hospitalized, but was kidnapped!"

"Kidnapping? Really! Is the news accurate?"

"Of course, my sister is an intern nurse in the hospital where Director Mu is hospitalized. She went to the inpatient department to see Director Mu's case in person. She was seriously injured! Several ribs were broken..."

"It seems that Director Mu has caused public outrage. She fired Li Wenwen and forced her to commit suicide. This is something that no one can do, but she can do it! How cruel!"

"The most poisonous woman's heart! The more beautiful this woman is, the more vicious her heart is! Look at the things she does on weekdays, and I heard that she even robbed Secretary Nie's design plan, all of which were exposed by Mr. Han face to face!"

"Is she so thick-skinned? I wonder if she is a woman..."

Mu Shiyue was standing at the door, with the half-open glass door, and she could almost see the bright smiles on the faces of the female staff talking inside. With a sullen face, she kicked the glass door open the next second.

There was a 'bang' sound, several employees turned their heads when they heard the sound, and when they saw Mu Shiyue standing at the door, they were frightened out of their wits and apologized nervously, "Director Mu, when did you come to the company?"

"We... Director Mu, you have a lot of adults, we didn't mean that, we just..."

"Pour me a cup of hot water." Mu Shiyue said calmly.

A few people were surprised and subconsciously said 'ah'.

Mu Shiyue had a cold face, "Do I need to repeat it?"

Several people shook their heads repeatedly, scrambling to help her pour a cup of hot water, and handed it to her respectfully.

Mu Shiyue took the cup, turned around and walked straight in.

In the office area inside, only Assistant Li was working, and no one else was seen. Mu Shiyue asked directly, "Assistant Li, where is Nie Fanduo?"

"She went to the design department for a group meeting." As Assistant Li said, Mu Shiyue turned around and walked downstairs.

Take the elevator all the way to the design department on the fifteenth floor.

Mu Shiyue's arrival undoubtedly surprised everyone, but everyone who saw her hurriedly greeted her, some asked how her body was recovering, and some cared for her to rest for a few more days...

She ignored them all, holding the cup of hot water, passed through the crowds, and came directly to the door of the meeting room. Just as she was about to push the door, the designer Kathy hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

Casey said, "Director Mu, Secretary Nie and the AB team are having a meeting on the cooperation of HND Group. It's not good for you to go in at this time!"

Mu Shiyue was expressionless, and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Casey refused to let it go, and it was worth the waist, with a posture that should be taken for granted, "Now Secretary Nie is the person in charge of HND in Greater China. Her administrative power is second only to Mr. Han, and I have also been elected as the Personal assistant, so in a sense, I have the same rights as Director Mu, and you have no right to order me!"

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Mu Shiyue's coldness and arrogance, the demeanor of a born king and the inherent heroism, only a few words, the aura is magnificent, frightened Casey's heart trembled violently, and his body couldn't help taking a step back.

But Casey still didn't admit defeat, and said, "Secretary Nie said that no one is allowed to disturb during the meeting. Even if you are the director, you can't go in at this time!"

"I'll say it again for the last time. This is my place. As long as the board of directors doesn't fire me, everything here must be obeyed by me!" Mu Shiyue said, pushing Casey away and kicking the meeting room open the door.

Nie Fanduo and the dozen or so people inside who were in the meeting were frightened, and all their eyes fell on Mu Shiyue.

People in the A and B groups, some of whom Mu Shiyue valued very much on weekdays, saw the boss coming, and couldn't help feeling that it was a bit wrong to sit here, bowed their heads guiltily, got up and retreated towards the door.

Before Nie Fanduo could react, after Mu Shiyue opened the door, without any pause, she walked towards Nie Fanduo step by step. Fanhua's head poured down.

The sudden heat made her quite uncomfortable. She covered her head with her painful hands, and yelled, "Mu Shiyue, you crazy woman!"

Mu Shiyue sneered, put the cup on the table, and didn't want to let it go.

Facing Nie Fanduo, whose face was full of water stains and sticky hair, he curled his lower lip contemptuously, "Yes, I am a crazy woman, then just watch how the crazy woman teaches you a lesson!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nie Fanduo to take any precautions, Mu Shiyue raised her hand to face her, and slapped her hard several times!

'Snapped!Snapped! 'The sound scared everyone present to hold their breath, and no one dared to speak.

For a while, the conference room was silent.

After several slaps, the corner of Nie Fanduo's mouth cracked, and blood flowed down the edge of his mouth.

In pain, she tightly covered her cheeks with both hands, her face was flushed from the beating, she glared at Mu Shiyue fiercely with her big eyes, and yelled angrily, "Why did you hit me?"

"You know what you did yourself! Do you need me to expose you in front of so many people?" Mu Shiyue said coldly.

"You...you are really deceiving people! What have I done?"

Seeing Nie Fanduo who was still denying it, Mu Shiyue's heart was burning with anger, "Still denying it, you really don't cry when you see the coffin! Well, I will accompany you today, what do you see? It's time to admit it!"

After finishing speaking, she reached out and grabbed Nie Fanduo's wet hair, and when she was about to hit the table, a big hand with sharp bones suddenly appeared and grabbed Mu Shiyue's hand fiercely, interrupting her movement .

"Let go, Mu Shiyue!" Han Feixuan growled.

He was standing next to Mu Shiyue, wearing this Tioopetif suit, his black eyes were indifferent, without a trace of color, elegant and distant, as if his body was covered with long black thorns, his indifference was chilling.