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 had fainted on the ground in a mess, her face was full of heartache.

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

"Qing Yun, what's wrong with you? Wake up soon, okay?

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

How could she suffer such horrific torture after only leaving for a while?

"Cough cough cough..."

Accompanied by the sound of severe coughing, Gu Qingyun woke up faintly, her face was pale, and she gathered strength in her hands to push Rong Shichu out.

"Ghost, there is a ghost..."

"She came to kill me, what should I do?"

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

She was so frightened that she crouched down and shrank into a corner, shivering and curling up into a ball.

"Ah, ah, she's back..."

The sharp cry pierced through the eardrums, Rong Shichu looked in the direction she pointed, there was clearly nothing on the mirror.

What he didn't know was that the words written by that kind of lipstick could only be seen by people who had taken the hallucinogenic drug that Mu Changying personally prepared.

When Rong Shichu walked in, he gently hugged her into his arms, with affection in his eyes.

"Qing Yun, you must be in a daze. Don't be afraid, I will take you to the doctor right away."

——

Mu Changying's selection of medicinal materials was extremely fast. In just a few minutes, he took dozens of traditional Chinese medicines with different medicinal properties.

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

"Ma'am, the old lady said she was not feeling well, so she went back first."

"These I'm holding in my hand are gifts carefully selected by the old lady for you."

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

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

It's almost done shopping today, it's time for her to go back and make herbal meals for A Yuan.

The girl's smile is like peach blossoms in March, bright red and intoxicating, and can easily fascinate everyone.

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

Madam is so beautiful, no wonder the second master fell in love with her, she is a match made in heaven.

——

Dingmao International Group.

"Buzz—"

The sound of mobile phones vibrating suddenly sounded in the silent meeting room, and the sweat on the foreheads of a group of senior executives who had been scolded bloody became more dense.

Damn, which idiot didn't turn off the phone during the meeting?

After the calf is over, the second master must be angry.

With a calm expression, Rong Liyuan picked up the phone and prepared to turn it off, but when he saw that it was a supplementary card consumption information reminder for Ying Bao, he turned it on without hesitation.

[Mingshao Bank:] Dear user, your bank card ending in XXXX spent at Dingyue International Center at 16:40...

The dozens of pieces of information scrolling down are the consumption records of the secondary card.

The high-level people in the meeting room waited for a long time but did not hear the second master's reprimand, and glanced carefully from the corner of their eyes one by one.

"..."

Damn, the way this opens isn't quite right.

The second master, who has always been as cold as ice and exudes hostility, has a day of tenderness in his eyes?

Mommy, it must be that they haven't woken up yet, dozens of people had the same dream.

"Today's meeting ends here."

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

With dark eyes, Rong Liyuan put the phone back into his pocket, picked up his coat and strode outside.

The female assistant with a icy face nodded seriously, "Okay, Second Master."

The only thing that can make Erye get home from get off work on time is definitely about his wife.

As soon as Rong Liyuan left the conference room, bursts of excited voices burst out into howling ghosts and wolves.

Since they took this job, they don't ask to leave work early, but how long has it been since they haven't left work on time?

Staying up late and working overtime every day, I am getting thinner and thinner, and my head is almost bald.