Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 892 Have a good sleep

Hearing Feng Mu's words, Meng Lan's heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling filled her heart.

She bit her lips tightly, and when she was hesitating how to respond, Feng Mu put the document back and reminded her softly, "Remember to send me tomorrow's timetable."

"Okay." Meng Lan couldn't refuse anymore, so she could only agree in a deep voice.

Since Feng Mu is willing to follow her, let him follow.

It happened to be able to ask him some professional knowledge points, and he was by the side, so he could give some opinions.

There was nothing to do at night, so Menglan simply told him something about running the factory.

Feng Mu is worthy of being a bigwig in the business world. Just a few casual words gave her a lot of professional knowledge and was very authoritative. Meng Lan also learned a lot.

Time has passed bit by bit, it was getting late, and Liu Niancheng had fallen into a drowsy sleep.

"Let's stop here today. You and Nian Cheng are going home first. The company is busy during this time. I can't leave, so I will trouble you to worry about it."

Meng Lan stood up and spoke first to remind him.

Only then did Feng Mu stand up, staring at her with deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you going to follow me?"

"There are still some things waiting to be dealt with in the company. I guess I will be busy until dawn, so I can't leave yet." Meng Lan's tone was full of helplessness, she raised her hands and squeezed her temples tightly.

Why doesn't she want to go home early to accompany her son?

But since Xiang Wan had entrusted the entire company to her, she could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

Feng Mu frowned, and there was a touch of distress in his eyes looking at her, but in the end he didn't say much, and reminded lightly, "Okay, then I'll take the child back first, what's the matter?" I need it, you are looking for me."

"Okay." Meng Lan agreed softly, stood up, and watched Feng Mu carry the child all the way to the office.

With a sound of "Bang!", the door of the office was shut tightly.

The silence in the office was restored again, Meng Lan returned to her seat, leaned her back lightly on the back of the chair, and there was a touch of fatigue in her eyes.

After staying up all night for several consecutive nights, she was exhausted physically and mentally.

After a short rest, Menglan turned on the computer again and continued to review the manuscript.

But at this moment, there was a "bang bang" knock on the door.

After hearing the movement, Meng Lan raised her eyes and looked towards the door, "Come in."

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open, and the secretary stood at the door and reminded her, "Director, there are a few workers downstairs who insisted on coming to add you, saying that they have something for you, and it must be delivered today." in your hands."

"Something?" Meng Lan frowned, with doubts in her eyes, "I haven't placed an order for anything online before."

"But the worker named it to you by name, and even gave the same phone number." The secretary reminded her again, "Director, do you want to meet?"

"Then let them in." Meng Lan ordered in a deep voice.

Anyway, this is also in the company, and nothing will happen, but she has never placed any order for what to send her!
As soon as I thought of this, the door was pushed open, and several workers came in pushing a huge bicycle.

And there was a Simmons mattress in that car!
After reading it, Meng Lan quickly stood up from her chair, with a look of astonishment in her eyes, "This is it?"

The worker stepped forward and said respectfully, "You are Director Meng. This is customized for you by Mr. Feng. The materials are all the best. We just finished it tonight. May I ask where we should place it?" where?"

After listening, Meng Lan's eyes showed a bit more surprise, "You mean Feng Mu asked you to send it here?"

"Yes."

The worker answered truthfully.

After listening, Meng Lan's fingers tightly clutched the hem of her clothes, and she bit her lips tightly.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mu would secretly do this kind of thing for her, but she... didn't know it at all.

"Miss?" the worker called her again.

Only then did Meng Lan come to her senses, raised her hand, and walked towards the lounge, "Just put it there, thank you."

She also changed offices after Xiang Wan left.

In fact, she had already discovered this lounge from the moment she entered the door, but there was no bed in it, so she never went to live in it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mu did a favor!
Soon, the workers came to the office with the bed on their shoulders, and assembled the bed with only three efforts.

Feng Mu also asked them to buy some quilts and pillows, all of which were made of high-quality materials, so she could go to sleep with peace of mind.

Before leaving, the workers took out a card from their pockets and handed it to her, "Miss Meng, this is a card written by Mr. Feng, I almost forgot to give it to you."

"Thank you."

Meng Lan took it over.

After watching the workers leave her sight, she stretched out her hand and opened the card, which read in bold font:

"Don't worry, I will help you handle the company's affairs. You don't have to work so hard and put so much pressure on yourself. Get a good night's sleep and good night."

After reading the card, Meng Lan's heart seemed to be filled with a warm current, which was extremely warm.

She always thought that Feng Mu would leave her alone after the quarrel, but she didn't expect him to be silently guarding her from behind, never intending to let her go.

For some reason, when she learned of this, Meng Lan's heart was no longer disgusted, but wrapped in warmth.

Maybe it was because she was really sleepy after staying up all night, and she was not in the mood to deal with documents at the moment. When she came to the lounge, she fell into a lethargic sleep just as her head touched the pillow.

This time, she slept extremely peacefully until dawn.

……

The next day, Menglan was woken up by a phone call.

She stretched out her hand from under the quilt in a daze, and slowly groped for the bedside table, reached for the phone, and swiped the answer button.

"Hey, what's the matter?" she asked aloud.

"Hello, are you Director Meng?" Soon, an eager female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Yes."

"Our side is Xiangshi Group Garment Factory. I'm the manager of the factory. The reason why I'm calling you is because... something happened in the factory!"

After listening to the voice of the woman's report, Meng Lan sat up from the bed with a sudden shock in her back.

"What did you say?" Her tone was full of tension, "What do you mean something went wrong? Didn't you be fine last night?"

"We just learned that the specific time of the accident was last night."

(End of this chapter)