Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 594 You are very naughty now
Uncle Zhao's voice choked, and he deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

It's cruel, but it's true.

She had to do everything possible to meet her younger brother, because it was very likely that it would be the last...meeting.

After Menglan hung up the phone, she hurriedly changed her clothes, and was ready to go out with the car keys. The little nurse was just about to deliver her medicine, and when she saw this, she yelled, "Hey, miss, where are you going?" ah?"

Meng Lan didn't have time to answer, she directly pressed the elevator to the underground garage, and when she got in the car, her fingers holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, her forehead pressed against her, and she broke down and let out a low roar from her chest.

If she wanted to see her younger brother, she had to ask Feng Mu to make an allowance.

But yesterday they just had a conflict, and she spoke so righteously, talking back to Feng Mu without any fear.

It took a long time to let out a bad breath, but now, she was beaten back to her original form with one move.

Meng Lan curled her lips helplessly, her heart felt sad, and suddenly, she felt that God really liked to play tricks on her.

Even if there were 1 reluctances in her heart, but for the sake of her younger brother, she could only step on the engine and drive the car towards Feng's Group.

……

"Sorry Miss, our President Feng has already gone out to meet with our partners, please come back, hey? You can't break into President Feng's office without permission..." When we arrived at Feng's Group, the secretary followed closely behind her, desperately trying to stop her follow her steps.

But Meng Lan ignored it, took the elevator upstairs, and walked towards the office, "I have something urgent, I must see Mr. Feng today, if he doesn't want to come out to see me, then I will wait here forever! "

Her tone was very stubborn. When the secretary was in a hurry, he suddenly saw Feng Mu leading a foreign partner to discuss work, and walked towards them head-on.

The secretary's expression changed suddenly, and he wanted to try to pull Meng Lan back, but it was too late, Meng Lan had already rushed forward, and urgently tightened Feng Mu's arm, "I have something to tell you."

Feng Mu's gentle eyes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, were full of displeasure.

Casting her a glance, he reminded with precious words, "I'm at work."

"I can't wait. If you really don't want to see me, then please tell the bodyguards of the Feng family and let me see my younger brother. He is sick and will soon... die." Meng Lan's voice choked with anxiety. , with moist eyes, and stomped his feet.

A little surprise flashed in Feng Mu's eyes, but it was only for a few seconds. It was so fast that he almost couldn't catch it. He immediately regained his composure, ignored her completely, and continued to pretend that nothing happened, talking to the foreign friends around him. Talk about work in English.

Seeing his reaction, Meng Lan's whole body was extremely cold, she clenched her teeth and continued to follow.

"Feng Mu, you promised me that I could see my brother anytime, you can't go back on your word!"

"That's when you are obedient." Feng Mu reminded coldly, standing at the elevator entrance, he stretched out his white fingers to press the numbers on it, and looked at her with gloomy eyes, "But you are very naughty now. .”

very bad...

He deliberately emphasized the last few words.

Meng Lan stood near the window, only feeling a chilly wind pouring in along her collar, making her shiver with cold.

Her younger brother was dying, but Feng Mu was able to stand here, mocking her calmly.

Does he have a heart?

Oh no, he is Feng Mu, a cold-blooded hypocrite.

How could it be possible?
It was a wrong decision to come to the company to look for him. It would be better to go to the Feng family and fight with the bodyguards than to stand here and beg him!
The elevator door slowly opened, Feng Mu first talked with foreign friends in English, and led him into the elevator, the foreign friends couldn't understand English, looked at Meng Lan curiously, and could only smile~
Meng Lan's footsteps were extremely heavy. In the elevator, Feng Mu pressed the door close button, looked at her coldly, and curled his lips in disdain, "Is this your attitude of begging for help?"

Hearing this, Meng Lan raised her red eyes, with surprise in her eyes, she stepped into the elevator belatedly, and followed Feng Mu downstairs.

Ignoring the opinions of other people in the company hall, Xiao Pao followed, "Let me see my brother, as long as I know he is safe."

"It's fine for you to meet." Feng Mu let out a sigh.

But before Menglan could be very happy, she saw his thin lips pressed down arrogantly, and reminded coldly, "But don't forget, I am a businessman, not a philanthropist, and I will never sell at a loss. "

The word falls, domineering, just like him!

Meng Lan's complexion changed, she wished she could grab the bucket that Auntie Cleaning was carrying and pour it directly on his head, it was so selfish and shameless.

Obviously he imprisoned his younger brother by his side without authorization, and now he still has the face to negotiate terms with himself!

At this time, a black Maybach galloped up to the entrance of the company. Feng Mu sent the foreign friends into the car first, with one hand in the pocket of his suit trousers, and the other hand was free to play with the mobile phone, but the words were clear, "Three, two ..."

Before the last number came down, Meng Lan subconsciously held down his arm and reminded him as if admitting defeat, "Okay, as long as you let me see my brother, I will agree to any conditions."

"I...I promise you everything, okay!" She couldn't suppress her out-of-control emotions, and yelled at him almost hysterically.

The eye sockets are moist, and the hoarse voice is slightly choked, which makes people feel heart-wrenching.

But Feng Mu glanced at her indifferently, turned around and got into the car, "Yes." There was no emotion in his voice, but if Meng Lan observed carefully, he could see his usual calm and handsome face. He frowned.

After he left, Meng Lan's fingers tightly clutched the collar of her clothes, her eyes were full of bitterness.

It was with great difficulty that she managed to win... that sliver of dignity from Feng Mu's place.

In this instant, everything was destroyed like once, she knew that Feng Mu would never let her go, who is he, the Satan in hell.

How could Satan possibly have sympathy?

……

Menglan drove to Feng's house, and without any bodyguards to stop her, she entered the backyard of Feng's house smoothly. Uncle Zhao was waiting for her at the door early, and when he saw it, he hurried up to greet her.

"Miss, you are finally here."

"How is my brother...?" she asked in a nervous voice.

Looking at the white walls in the corridor, and the smell of disinfectant water poured into her breath, Meng Lan's footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't move no matter what.

"Miss, you don't have to worry, the young master just suffered from some wind and cold, and he has been rescued now." Uncle Zhao explained to her happily.

"Really?"

"Yes, you are frightened. The doctor is inside for further examination on the young master. It is estimated that he will come out in a while. You can go to the chair and rest for a while."

(End of this chapter)