The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"Qing Yun!"

Rong Shichu rushed into the women's bathroom and saw the girl who fainted on the ground and was in a state of embarrassment, her face was full of heartache.

He squatted down quickly and hugged her into his arms, patting her back gently with his palms.

"Qingyun, what's wrong with you, wake up soon, okay?

"No matter who hurt you, as long as you wake up, I will definitely help you to avenge!"

She only left for a while, how could she suffer such horrific torture?

"Cough cough cough..."

With the sound of violent coughing, Gu Qingyun woke up faintly, her face was pale, and she pushed Rong Shichu out with energy in her hands.

"Ghost, ghost..."

"She came to ask me for her life, what should I do?"

Gu Qingyun scratched her hair with both hands and stood up in panic. When she saw the writing on the mirror, fear spread all over her limbs.

She squatted down in fright, slumped into the corner, and curled up in a shivering ball.

"Ahhhh, she's back..."

The sharp cry penetrated the eardrum, Rong Shichu looked in the direction she was pointing, and there was clearly nothing on the mirror.

What he didn't know was that the words written on that lipstick could only be seen by those who had been inhaled with the hallucinogenic drug that Mu Changying personally prepared.

Rong Shichu walked in and held her in his arms gently, with pity in his eyes.

"Qingyun, you must be stunned. Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the doctor right away."

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Mu Changying selected the medicinal materials very fast, and in just a few minutes, he picked up dozens of traditional Chinese medicines with different medicinal properties.

After she made the selection, she paid quickly and went downstairs to meet the old lady, only to see assistant Xiao Lin.

"Madam, the old lady said she was a little uncomfortable, so she went back first."

"These are the gifts that the old lady has carefully selected for you."

Looking at this pile of things, Mu Changying felt warm in her heart.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "Let's go, go home."

Today's shopping is almost over, she should go back and cook a medicinal meal for A Yuan.

The girl's smile is like a peach blossom in March, bright red and intoxicating, and can easily fascinate a group of people.

Xiao Lin's face flushed, "Yes..."

The lady is so beautiful, no wonder the second master likes it. The talent of a man and a woman is a match made in heaven.

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Dingmao International Group.

"Buzz-"

The sound of the phone vibrating suddenly sounded in the silent conference room, and the sweat on the foreheads of a group of high-level executives who had been scolded blood-soaked became even denser.

Damn, which idiot doesn't turn off the phone when he has a meeting?

After the calf is over, the second master will definitely get angry.

Rong Luyuan calmly picked up the phone and prepared to turn it off, but when he saw that it was a notification for Yingbao's supplementary card consumption, he turned it on without hesitation.

[Ming Shao Bank:] Dear user, your bank card ending in XXXX was used at Ding Yue International Center at 16:40...

Scrolling down, dozens of pieces of information are the consumption records of the supplementary card.

The executives in the conference room waited for a long time and did not hear the second master's rebuke, and glanced cautiously out of the corner of their eyes.

"..."

Shit, the way this opens up isn't quite right.

The second master, who has always been as cold as ice and exuded a hostile aura, also has a day with tender eyes?

Mommy, this must be because they haven't woken up yet, dozens of people have the same dream.

"This concludes today's meeting."

"Li Li, sort out the meeting materials and send them to my work email later."

Rong Luyuan's eyes darkened, he put the phone back in his pocket, picked up his jacket and strode outside.

The ice-faced female assistant nodded solemnly, "Okay, second master."

The only thing that can make the second master go home from get off work on time must be about his wife.

As soon as Rong Luyuan left, there were bursts of excited voices in the conference room.

Since taking up this job, they do not ask to leave work early, but how long has it been since they left work on time?

Staying up all night and working overtime every day, people are getting thinner and thinner, and their heads are about to go bald.

[I code every day, and my head is about to go bald, so I ask weakly, do the babies have a recommendation ticket?