The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 690 Eyes
"Wow—"

An Mu picked up the wine bottle on the table, raised his hand and poured a bottle of sake on Murong Yi's head.

His well-groomed hairstyle instantly stuck to his face ugly.

"An Mu! Don't push yourself too far!" Murong Yi warned viciously as he wiped the drink off his face.

"Murong Yi, you too!"

An Mu looked down at the man who was drowned like a drowned chicken, and said in a cold voice: "I know that Wanlong's legal team costs tens of millions of dollars every year. Can't take advantage of anything.

There is still one year left in the contract, and a lawsuit may take longer than this cycle. If your lawyer team is out of their minds, it is impossible to support you!My contract clearly states that if Wanlong violates the contract, I have the right to take back the medicine formula. "

"What?" Murong Yi was stunned.

Shi Nuo didn't give him the formula of the medicine at all!
If he got that thing, why would he come looking for An Mu?

Seeing the sudden change in Murong Yi's face, An Mu thought that he was apprehensive when he heard the "withdrawal" of the medicine formula, so she continued: "If you want to renegotiate the contract, please make sure you can talk to me in a sober state .Today, I will take my leave first.”

An Mu quickly left the private room.

When she walked to the door to put on her shoes, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Murong Yi who was sitting there motionless.

The somewhat lonely figure reminded An Mu of the helpless young man who begged her to study medicine on the hospital bed back then...

In the blink of an eye, that boy became so strange.

"An Mu? Are you leaving?"

Ma Yizi personally led the waiter to bring a large plate of sashimi that was still steaming. Seeing An Mu who was wearing shoes at the door, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "Have you and Mr. Murong finished talking?"

"Well... I have something to do temporarily, so we will meet again another day." An Mu replied.

When she was speaking, she turned her head and looked at Murong Yi again, the voice of talking at the door could be heard in the room.

However, Murong Yi didn't seem to hear it, and still maintained that stiff sitting posture.

"Huh? Then you won't be able to taste the sashimi in the store again."

An Mu's answer brought disappointment to Ma Yizi's face, and she said, "Mr. Songjiang made this for you himself!"

Seeing the sashimi in a vessel shaped like a sailboat in the waiter's hand, An Mu said apologetically, "Maizi, I'm so sorry. Next time I will apologize to Songjiang in person. I'll be leaving today!"

She definitely has no appetite for sashimi today.

What's more, An Mu himself faced the island.There is a lack of interest in Chinese cuisine.

Ma Yizi opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him to stay, but An Mu had already left with his bag.

She had no choice but to knock on the door and asked, "Mr. Murong, can you bring in the sashimi?"

"Go and tell Song Jiang that An Mu is gone." Murong Yi ordered.

So should she bring the food in?Or is it wrong?
Maiko hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to leave the private room with the waiter silently.

The air pressure in that room was so low that she didn't even have the courage to go in.

"Why are you back again?"

Seeing Maiko come back so quickly, Songjiang noticed that the sailboat container for the sashimi was brought back again, and his face suddenly sank.

"Don't mention it. An Mu left early for some reason, and Mr. Murong seems to be..."

The words were only half spoken, Songjiang had already thrown the apron on the table, and walked out of the back kitchen quickly.

"Mr. Songjiang..."

Ma Yizi called out, but unfortunately, his friend Songjiang didn't stop at all.

Hey--

Ma Yizi secretly sighed, for some reason, she has become more and more incomprehensible to her boyfriend recently.

He seemed to be hiding something, but Ma Yizi couldn't figure it out or understand it at all.

……

"An Mu has left!" His friend Song Jiang walked into the private room and sat directly opposite Murong Yi. When he saw Murong Yi with wet hair sticking to his forehead, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "This is... An Mu What did Mu do to you?"

"Is there anyone else besides her?"

Murong Yi sneered, then picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the wine off his face.

"That woman is indeed very powerful."

My friend Song Jiang commented, and then said: "Unfortunately, she can only become a cannon fodder on our way."

"Heh. Don't rush to draw conclusions, don't forget, this woman of mediocre background has offended the two top powers at the top of the pyramid in this country!"

Murong Yi narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes.

That woman dared to pour wine on him!
Murong Yi must settle this account with her.

"The He family is not a problem, but the Jianghuaitian side may have to spend some energy." After thinking for a while, his friend Songjiang used the island.Mandarin said.

"My point of view is exactly the opposite of yours. The Jiang family is not a problem, or I don't pay much attention to the Jiang and He families, but that An Mu... actually gives me a headache." Murong Yi said coldly.

His friend Songjiang was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the person in front of him would regard An Mu as his opponent. He couldn't help asking, "That woman doesn't have any rights. Why does it give you a headache?"

"From her background to today, she can prove her extraordinary strength."

Murong Yi narrowed his eyes, recalled the few times he met An Mu, and said, "Besides, she looks like a person to me."

"Oh? Who is it?" My friend Songjiang asked curiously.

"Her eyes remind me of Murong Xiaoxiao." Murong Yi replied.

In fact, he only discovered this in the quarrel with An Mu just now.

The firmness in her eyes, the expectation, and many complicated emotions that he couldn't understand made him feel as if he saw Murong Xiaoxiao.

It's a really weird feeling.

They were obviously two completely different people, but he felt that those eyes belonged to the same person.

"Murong is smiling?"

The next friend Songjiang repeated it, and asked doubtfully, "Is she your dead sister?"

"Yes. It's her." Murong Yi nodded.

"But, I've seen photos of your sister. She is a beautiful mixed-race beauty. An Mu doesn't seem to have any foreign blood." Songjiang, my friend, still didn't understand.

Murong Yi twitched the corners of his lips, picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured a glass of wine, and said, "It's weird, isn't it? They are completely different people, but I just think An Mu looks very much like my dead sister. "

"Murong is smiling..."

Xiayou Songjiang stared at the man drinking in front of him with some inquisitive eyes.

"You don't have to look at me like that, I can take action even if it's a real sister, let alone this woman who isn't my sister?"

Looking up and drinking the sake in his hands, Murong Yi closed his eyes and let out a sigh of alcohol, and said: "And...Songjiang, do you know? I hate Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes very much!"

(End of this chapter)