Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 599 Come Feed Me!
After coming out of the backyard, Meng Lan went to the kitchen to cook simple three dishes and one soup, and then drove to Feng's Group.

After Meng Lan explained to the receptionist, with Feng Mu's permission, she took the president's exclusive elevator and went to the meeting room to find him.

I thought the meeting was over, Menglan didn't have time to think about anything else, so she just pushed the door open, "President Feng, I brought you food..."

As a result, as soon as she entered the door, Meng Lan was dumbfounded when she saw the group of high-level personnel in the room.

But the perpetrator, Feng Mu, was sitting on the main seat with his long legs crossed, his handsome face was wearing gold-rimmed eye frames, and he was concentrating on the documents in his hand, unmoved at all.

Being stared at by so many people, Meng Lan only felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly reminded, "Otherwise, I'll go out and wait..."

"Come here." Feng Demu raised his slender fingers and tapped on the table, raised his eyes, and looked at her coldly, "Come and feed me."

Hey?
Meng Lan immediately froze in embarrassment, and the group of high-level officials in the conference room were also dumbfounded, and they dared not speak out.

A conference room is a very serious place, and it is obviously inappropriate to have a woman feed it.

"President Feng, you're in a meeting, isn't this bad..." Meng Lan reminded her sideways, the most important thing is that she doesn't want to serve Feng Mu.

The latter did not speak, but looked at her with a cold face and gloomy eyes.

This air of calm and prestige frightened the high-level employees at the scene to lower their heads, no one dared to speak out, and even a few looked at Menglan with complaints.

Meng Lan was forced to have no choice but to walk towards Feng Mu, opened the thermos, took out all the food inside, and fed them to Feng Mu's mouth.

He was embarrassed, eating with a blank face, Meng Lan's heart was itching to see, wishing to throw all the food in his face.

Like a typical giant baby!
"Hot." Feng Mu frowned tightly, turned his head to look at her, and said impatiently, "The stomach is burned, and the brain is also burned?"

"..." Why didn't I burn you to death!

But Meng Lan didn't dare to say it, she could only put the soup near her mouth, gently blow the heat away, and then carefully gave it to him to eat.

After a while, he frowned again, "Thirsty."

Meng Lan put down the soup bowl in her hand, and hurriedly ran to get him a glass of water.

Feng Mu looked at her back as she was hurrying back and forth in the conference room, his eyes darkened secretly, and he put one hand on the corner of her raised lips.

He could feel Menglan's resistance to him.

But the more she resisted, the more possessive she became, the more he wanted to torment her. Even though Meng Lan had almost written the word 'irritated' on her face at this time, he could still pretend to ignore it.

Meng Lan returned and offered her both hands, "President Feng, please drink water!"

Feng Mu took it, took a sip of water, and suddenly splashed the water on the table, "It's so cold? As the owner of the Dream Club, when did you lose your ability to serve people?"

In an instant, Meng Lan's face was pale, and the other people in the conference room didn't even dare to show their breath, but they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

It wasn't that they were shocked that Menglan was so obviously made things difficult, but that they were shocked...Feng Mu, who was cold and heartless in their eyes and never had the slightest emotion, actually showed normal emotions at this time.

Even if it was just making things difficult for Menglan, her mood would also be shaken accordingly!

But Menglan was stunned in place, and after a long period of mental struggle, she reluctantly suppressed her emotions, and went to pour another glass with her water glass.

"Hot!" Feng Mu sneered, he didn't even drink it.

Meng Lan raised her head abruptly, completely sure that he was making things difficult on purpose, she could bear it no longer, she snatched the water glass from his hand and slammed it on the table with a bang.

"Would you like to drink or not?" She turned her face, "The agreement says that I should obey you, but it didn't say so. I must obey your difficulties!"

After dropping the water glass, Meng Lan's suppressed breath was relieved immediately, she turned around and strode away.

There was silence in the conference room, Feng Mu's handsome face became even more gloomy, and the employees followed cautiously and no one said much!

It's just that watching Menglan's leaving back, everyone was dumbfounded and gave a thumbs up in private.

Tete mother's cow.

In the entire Feng's group, only Meng Lan dared to talk back to Feng Mu so openly, and... was unharmed?
"Kacha——" Feng Mu broke the pencil by the waist as soon as he exerted force with his fingers, staring at the empty table, his eyes were filled with torrential rain!

How dare this damned woman not give him face in public?
Moreover, she can leave as soon as she leaves, and even took away more than half of the food left on the table...

Although Feng Mu wanted to torment Meng Lan deliberately, he had to admit that he seemed very interested in the meals Meng Lan cooked.

"The meeting is over!" He scolded in a cold voice, losing even the last ounce of desire to have a meeting, and left the conference room with a sullen face.

Watching him leave, the rest of the other high-level executives also stood up and left the meeting room disheartened.

However, Menglan's appearance still refreshed their views on Feng Mu. Not long after they left the house, they hooked each other's shoulders and discussed a lot:

"I've heard that Mr. Feng has a fiancée, but I didn't expect her temper to be so hot?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Feng's fiancee is the daughter of the Wang Group."

"Damn it, I saw Mr. Feng and that woman acting very intimately. Is this... is the relationship history of rich families so chaotic?!"

"You don't know a lot, shut up, shut up, don't talk about your boss!"

They were talking about something, but they didn't notice that there was a sneaky figure at the front desk not far from them. She quietly listened to the conversation of this group of people.

Immediately afterwards, she secretly took out her mobile phone and called.

"Miss Wang, as you guessed, Meng Lan really came to the company to seduce Mr. Feng..."

……

Feng's old house.

After Wang Zhishan learned about Menglan, the jealousy in her chest almost swallowed her whole body. She was so angry that she smashed two high-end vases at home!

Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly asked the servants to put on a haggard look for her, carried a plain bag, and ran to the old house weeping.

"Grandpa~"

Under the leadership of the housekeeper, Wang Zhishan came to the back garden, saw that Mr. Feng was playing golf, and wiped away tears with deep sorrow.

Really frightened by her voice, the cue under Mr. Feng's hand flicked, and the ball was missed.

"What's wrong?" He frowned after handing over the club to his subordinates, "Shanshan, why are you so irritable today?"

(End of this chapter)