I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!She had a plan in her heart, as if she knew herself.

Sang Wan knew very well that some things would be difficult for her to accomplish smoothly if he didn't plan to help her.

"Help you deal with Song Huaian and Jiang Tian?" Lin Muchen's thin lips twitched slightly, evoking an arc of unknown meaning.

Before she could say, he had already guessed what she was thinking.

A moment of astonishment flashed across Sang Wan's face, she heard her ask again, "It seems that I guessed it right?"

"..." Sang Wan felt that this man was too terrifying, as if he was proficient in mind reading, and even asked her to wonder if she had any secrets in front of him.

"Don't be shocked, going back and forth, you will have such trouble in your heart." Lin Muchen's voice became disdainful, as if the game was over, he threw the phone on the table with his hand, and the force of the phone bounced on the table was enough to show The irritability in his heart at this time.

Sang Wan was somewhat inexplicable by his sudden anger.

Lost the game, look for her to get angry?

She guessed it was...

Feeling dissatisfied with this person's childish behavior, Sang Wan frowned slightly but met the pair of black eyes that he looked up at. His eyes were facing each other, and those black eyes were slowly squinting, a posture that was easily difficult to handle. , "You still remember him."

To whom?

Song Huaian?

It would be ridiculous not to forget to use it here.

Sang Wan smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, but the smile fell into the man’s eyes and became a kind of affirmation of the meaning of what he just said. Suddenly, a bit of chill was stirred up in his eyes, "You figure out Sang Wan, You are just a mistress, not a woman I love so much, deal with that kind of scum... dirty hands!"

"..." Sang Wan begged him for help, naturally thinking of the possibility that he would refuse.

It's just that he didn't expect his words to be so bad.

Just a mistress.

Mistress not worthy of his hands.

Spend enough money.

"I see." Sang nodded later, making no more pleadings.

Upon seeing this, Lin Muchen felt even more irritable, and became irritable. "Take the card, go to dinner, and come back in the afternoon to continue serving!"

"it is good."

"roll!"

"..."

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Lin Muchen seemed to have lost the copy that Baichuan sent, and Sang Wan could only take the card and go out to buy food for himself.

After tossing this, she actually didn't have much appetite left, so she just wanted to breathe more than eating.

So it doesn’t really matter what you eat.

It's just that Sangwan didn't expect that he ran into an'acquaintance' right after coming out of the elevator.

"Sang late?"

Hearing someone calling her name, Sang Wan subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. It was the general manager and chairman of her last company.

"Dong Wang, President Li." Sang Wan didn't think there was any friendship with them to chat with after a simple greeting.

"Wait for Sangwan." Manager Li subconsciously called to her, with a bit of surprise on his face, "Are you... working here now?"

Sang Wan understood the reason for the surprise on his face.

In the wind and waves, in the eyes of others, it is not surprising that she should be begging for food in despair, but instead of begging for food, she entered the Lin Group that others dream of.

"That's right." She nodded, but said no more.

"Working on the 68th floor?" Mr. Li saw the special elevator she just came out, his face was even more surprised.

Sang Wan frowned subconsciously, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, no problem." Mr. Li shook his head, "Sang Wan, we had no choice but to fire you at the beginning. Can you let the grown-ups forget the villains and let Mr. Lin let us live?"

Sang Wan was somewhat inexplicable by his words, "What's wrong with the company?"

"The company soon had problems after you left..." President Li stared at her eagerly, very different from his former domineering, "We didn't understand why Lin suddenly cancelled all cooperation with us. Sang Wan, you know, 90% of our company's business comes from Lin's family, and Mr. Lin's involvement is simply the life of our entire company..."

Now Sang Wan understands, "Mr. Li, do you mean I am making trouble from it?"

"We have no eyes, Sang Wan, do you think this will work, you come back to work at any time, and we will give you three times the original salary."

"..."

It is not a question of whether she will go back to work.

Moreover, even if she wanted to, Lin Muchen might not be willing to let go.

Sang Wan had no intention of explaining these words to unrelated people, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I will not go back to work. Besides, Mr. Lin canceled the cooperation with your company and it has nothing to do with me."

She is just a mistress...

She hadn't forgotten the conversation in Lin Muchen's office not long ago, so she didn't think Lin Muchen would go to great lengths to destroy a company for her.

"So you don't want to help?" Manager Li frowned, "Sang Wan, how do you say that you have been working in the company for almost two years, and you really have no feelings? Just want you to say a few good things in front of Mr. Lin. Do you really want to die?"

Why should she save?

Sang Wan is a little irritable. She is all mud bodhisattva crossing the river, so why should she care about being nosy?

Besides, when she was kicked out, who saved her?

"I can't interfere with any of his decisions." Abandoning this sentence, Sang Wan stepped away.

Behind, Mr. Li shouted angrily, "Sang Wan, if you are so eager to kill, don't you want to be abandoned one day and leave a way for yourself?"

Back road...

Sang Wan thought it was funny, the road under her feet was already bad, where could she have the strength to think about the future?

When he came out of the office building, Sang Wan stood on the high steps for a meeting, bowed his head and dialed a number on the phone screen, waited for the other end to connect, and went straight to the subject, "Song Huaian, when are you free, we will get the divorce certificate? ."

She was tired, she didn't want to fight any more, just wanted to be relieved...

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I don’t know if it’s because of my big aunt. Sang Wan was uncomfortable all over. After dinner, she returned to the 68th floor with a pinch of work. Unexpectedly, there was no one in the office. A secretary happened to come in to deliver documents. Sang Wan asked. Only then knew that Lin Muchen would have a meeting on the 32nd floor.

Also good.

She doesn’t have a special office place, because her job is to “surround” Lin Muchen. When he is absent, her tense nerves seem to be relaxed. After leaning on the sofa for a while, she gradually feels sleepy. ...

Had a strange dream, when she opened her eyes, the window was already dark.

She is still the only one in the office.

Lin Muchen's meeting is not over yet?

She got up from the sofa, unexpectedly opening the door, Shirakawa had been waiting for her outside the office, "Miss Sang, are you awake?"

Sang nodded later, "Where is he?"

"Mr. Lin went to Miss Gu's place." Bai Chuan replied and said, "Mr. Lin also arranged a place for you. The driver is waiting for you downstairs. Now I will see you there."

He went to Gu Jiaojiao's.

Sang Wan nodded without expression, "Okay, trouble you."

The apartment Lin Muchen arranged for her was very close to the company. Baichuan sent her upstairs all the way. "Miss Sang, this is the key to the apartment. You have to keep it. All the clothes you left in Xiangzhang Bay have been received here for you. What is missing you can tell me at any time."

"Good." Sang nodded late, took the key and opened the door by himself.

The door is quiet.

Close the door, Sang Wan turned on all the lights in the house.

I don’t know if it’s a blessing in disguise. I originally planned to rent a room, but I didn’t have enough money. Now Lin Muchen made arrangements for her. Even though this was just a'reward' from the funder, she finally had a freedom. Breathing space...

She didn't eat much for lunch, and Sang Wan reluctantly raised her energy to cook two dishes for herself.

But when she just finished the dishes, Qiao Wan called.

The phone Lin Muchen gave her was still her original number.

Newly married girlfriends cried over the phone, "Xiaowan, can you come to accompany me, I am a little scared in the hotel alone?"

"How can you be alone?" Sang Wan put down his dishes and hurriedly packed up and got up. "Where is Fang Jiamu? Why is he not with you?"

"He took his first love home, and he was afraid that she would be sad if she knew that we got married..."

"So I told you to go out to live alone?" Sang Wan felt incredulous, "Which hotel are you in, tell me the room number, and I'll be here."

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Sang Wan reserved a taxi, and when she got downstairs, the car was already waiting for her.

At this point, the road was heavily congested, and it was not too long, so it took more than forty minutes to drive to the destination.

When Sang arrived at the room upstairs late, he knocked on the door for a long time and no one opened it.

Call her, there is a noisy voice over there is a strange man, "The owner of the phone is drunk, who are you her?"

Get drunk.

Sang Wan raised his hand and pressed his temple, only to ask that he was in a bar not far from the hotel.

When she arrived, Qiao Wan was dragging her drunk body and twisting with a bunch on the dance floor. Sang Wan had a terrible headache and rushed to pull the person back, "Qiao Wan, follow me."

"Are you here at Xiaowan?" The music was deafening, and Qiao Wan burped indecently, and the alcohol was sprayed on Sang Wan's face, "You, you call Fang Jiamu...that bastard, no Don't call!"

Qiao Wanyu was incoherent and powerful, and the whole person was a little untenable on Sang Wan.

While watching her, Sang Wan avoided the hairy hands that were constantly rubbing around him, "Wanwan, let's leave here first."

Wanwan is Qiao Wan's nickname.

She refused to leave, and suddenly avoided Sang Wan and turned to post on the men behind her, "Xiaowan, you take...you take pictures for me, my mother...hiccup! My mother is going to set up a green hat wholesale market for Fang Jiamu tonight. !"

"..."

The dance floor boiled even more, Sang Wan saw a man who was ventilating and touching Qiao Wan's chest with his hand, and subconsciously rushed to open it, "Don't touch her!"

"Fuck, it's a good thing for the stinky lady!" Huang Mao was angered, the beer bottle smashed, and he raised his sleeve to beat Sangwan.

The wine bottle exploded on the dance floor, the glass was splashing, a chaotic scream was heavy, the deafening music stopped abruptly, the riots continued, and Sangwan was taken away by the crowd. When you return to God, there is no yellow hair. And the shadow of Qiao Wan?

"Qiao Wan?" Sang Wan was scared to death, "Where are you? Make a noise!"