President, he is so charming to me

But she was polite to Meng Yanmu, but both in and out of her words revealed a meaning of "if you have nothing to do, just go away", and the expression was so obvious that anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

That's why she said it at that time.

Moreover, Lin Zhengnan did intend to protect her.

Meng Yanran said softly, "Thank you."

"No, I just don't like her."

Lin Zhengnan raised the document in his hand, motioning for her to come with him.

After arriving at the office, Meng Yanran thought she would tell her about the project.

As a result, Lin Zhengnan thought about it for a while, and put the documents on the table, "She must have done the anonymous news."

"what."

Meng Yanran didn't react for a moment.

Lin Zhengnan looked at her.

Only then did she realize that Lin Zhengnan had heard what they had just said, hesitated for a while, and nodded.

Now that she knew it all, there was no need to hide it from herself.

Besides, why should I hide the nasty things Meng Yanmu did for her.

really.

Lin Zhengnan frowned and murmured softly, "It's really her."

Um?Did Lin Zhengnan know about it before?Meng Yanran thought.

She asked tentatively, "Minister Lin... how do you know?"

Lin Zhengnan thought for a while, "This is your Meng family's family affairs, and I'm not too easy to manage as an outsider, but this is my department after all, and you are also my employee."

She paused for a while, and then said: "A few days ago, I saw her eating with Lao Yang, the deputy director of the human resources department, near the company. Unexpectedly, something happened."

Meng Yanran was stunned, she didn't expect Lin Zhengnan to know about this in advance.

She didn't tell herself, she thought she had her own thoughts.

Lin Zhengnan was right, Meng Yanmu was from the Meng family, so as long as she didn't do anything that harmed the company's interests and dealt with herself, it was nothing more than the Meng family's business.

It's really hard for outsiders to say much.

She was willing to save herself from the siege at that time, and now she told the truth, Meng Yanran was still grateful.

"Thank you, Minister Lin."

Lin Zhengnan opened the file and said lightly, "You don't need to thank me, I didn't do anything."

"You still have to pay attention to the terms of this contract..."

She quickly entered the working state, and Meng Yanran didn't say anything more, and listened attentively.

After returning home from get off work, because tomorrow is Sunday, it is also her first rest day since going to work.

So I didn't go to bed early at night, but I watched several online courses about management.

Although it's not the time now, she will always help Xiao Yang manage the company in the future, and she doesn't want to hold back.

Then a message came in on the phone.

Ge Mingwei: Shall I rest tomorrow?Take you to a good place.

Meng Yanran slightly raised her eyebrows, how could he know his own time like the palm of his hand.

Meng Yanran replied: Where?
After a while, the phone remained silent.

Meng Yanran was about to resume class when a message on her phone suddenly reminded her.

Ge Mingwei sent a photo.

Xinyang Boxing Gym?

Meng Yanran: Are you going to fight?
Ge Mingwei: Well, I haven't been there for a long time, and I want to exercise my muscles and bones. Would you like to try it?

Meng Yanran originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she deleted the half-typed words in the input box.

Meng Yanran: Okay, what time is tomorrow?

Ge Mingwei replied quickly, as if he was waiting for her to nod: See you at the gate of the boxing gym at 9 o'clock in the morning.

Meng Yanran replied "Yes".

There has been no reply.

She didn't care, and put the phone aside.

When Meng Yanran finished the online class and was about to go to bed, a message came over there.

Ge Mingwei: Good night.

Meng Yanran pursed her lips and said "good night".

After replying to the news, she fell into a deep sleep. She was really tired these days.

What she didn't know was that on the other end of the phone, there was a person holding a phone and giggling.

Others would never have imagined that the majestic Westbrook who lived among thousands of flowers without even a single leaf touching his body would have such a moment.

The next day.

Meng Yanran had a rare late sleep.

It is said to be lazy, but it is only later than when I go to work, and it is only 8 o'clock when I wake up.

She quickly tidied herself up, put on a loose sportswear suitable for sports, her long black hair was tied up, and she put on light makeup. She looked good and looked refreshed.

I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time.

Meng Yanran stretched in the living room, and then did a few stretching movements to move her muscles.

"Yanran, let's eat first."

"Okay, Mom."

Meng Yanran responded, and returned to the dinner table after finishing the last stretching exercise.

Mother Meng looked at her with a smile, "I feel much better today."

The dull look of the past few days made people feel distressed.

Meng Yanran said with a smile: "It's not because my mother has raised me well, I have been eating and drinking for the past few days."

"By the way, where is Xiao Yang, is he still up?" Meng Yanran took a bite of bread.

"He, he went to work."

Mother Meng handed her the milk.

"Go to work? Isn't today a day off?"

"That's what I said too, but Junyang said that the company still has some things to deal with. He was worried, so he left in a hurry in the morning and didn't eat breakfast." There was a little blame in Meng's mother's words, but more It is distressed.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Meng's father angrily again, "Just like your father, he is busy and busy without caring about his own body."

Father Meng's hand holding the newspaper trembled, and he lifted the newspaper a little higher to cover his face.

I was shot while lying down.

"Look, do you want to eat?!" Mother Meng snatched the newspaper and held it in the palm of her hand.

"Eat, eat, of course, how can you not eat, that little bastard, I will teach him a lesson when he comes back."

Meng's father quickly picked up a piece of bread, said while eating, and blamed his son with his wife.

"Well, it's delicious, how can you skip breakfast, really."

As he spoke, he looked at his wife's face.

Meng Yanran secretly smiled beside her, revealing warmth everywhere in the fight.

This is the life she has always wanted.

Meng Yanran: "Mom, I'm going out later."

"Where are you going? I was thinking of you arranging flowers with me."

Mother Meng has already arranged today's itinerary.

"A boxing gym, exercise your body."

"Boxing gym?" Mother Meng asked worriedly, "You won't get hurt?"

"No," Meng Yanran chuckled, a little helpless, "Mom, they are all professional, and they will have special protective equipment and coaches, so they won't get hurt."

Mother Meng: "That's good. It's good to exercise, but it's not good to be bored at home all the time."

"Well," she drank the last sip of milk, "Let Dad accompany you for the flower arrangement."

"By the way, you can accept another apprentice."

Mother Meng seemed a little disgusted, "He, forget it, let me do it quietly by myself."

"Why can't I do it?"

Father Meng straightened his back and protested.

"You do not understand."

"I know!"

Meng's mother was too lazy to continue bickering with him, and warned Meng's father to eat well with her eyes.

Meng Yanran watched all this, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

She got up, "Mom and Dad, I'm done eating."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Father Meng instructed.

"understood."

Today Meng Yanran didn't ask the driver to take her there, she drove there by herself.

The time was just right, when we arrived at Xinyang Boxing Gym, it was 9:50.

Meng Yanran looked around, but did not see Ge Mingwei's figure, thinking that he hadn't come yet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she parked the car, Ge Mingwei walked out of the boxing gym.

"I thought you weren't here."

Ge Mingwei closed the car door for her, "Why, I said before, I won't let beautiful women wait for others."

Ge Mingwei also wore casual clothes today.

In the past, it was either a suit or a windbreaker, but seeing him dressed like this suddenly made Meng Yanran feel a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Why, are you dumbfounded? Think I'm handsome?"

Ge Mingwei suddenly approached.

Meng Yanran subconsciously opened the distance, turned her head to look to the right, "This boxing gym is good."

Ge Mingwei: "You turned the topic a little bluntly."

She laughed twice.

"Okay, stop teasing you, go in."

Ge Mingwei made a gesture of invitation.

Meng Yanran went in with him.

What she didn't expect was that the owner of this boxing gym was also an old acquaintance of his.

Xin Yang, the owner of this boxing gym, the name of the boxing gym is also named after him.

Meng Yanran always thought that the owner of the museum must be a muscular man with a strong body and a fierce appearance.

But Xin Yang was quite different from what she had imagined.

Xin Yang is about the same height as Ge Mingwei. He is wearing simple sportswear, but he looks thin and tall on the outside, and does not have that muscular feeling.

And it is obvious that he is a southerner, but he is a little restrained, not as fierce and rough as she imagined.

"Is it different from what you imagined?" Ge Mingwei whispered in his ear.

Xin Yang went to get them gloves and protective equipment.
"Well... the difference is a bit big."

A gleam flashed in Ge Mingwei's eyes, "You'll know when he punches."

Meng Yanran looked back at him.

Ge Mingwei raised his eyebrows.

At this time, Xin Yang had already brought his things and came over.

Moreover, he carefully asked Meng Yanran what color she likes in advance.

There are many people in the boxing gym. It is impossible for ordinary guests to enjoy the special treatment that the owner of the boxing gym personally acts as a coach, but "old acquaintances" are different.

It was only then that Meng Yanran deeply felt the benefits of being popular and being able to enjoy special treatment.

When he was almost ready, an employee whispered something in his ear, and Xin Yang said "sorry" to them and left.

"Then who will teach us?" Meng Yanran asked.

Ge Mingwei adjusted his gloves unhurriedly, chuckled, and glanced at her.

"Ok?"

Ge Mingwei coughed lightly again, adjusted his clothes, and stood in front of her.

"……you?"

Ge Mingwei was a little hurt and said, "Don't believe me?"

"No, no," Meng Yanran quickly waved her hands, "I just didn't know you would do this?"

"Boys, more or less like boxing and other sports. I have learned some before, but Xin Yang is the real one."

Meng Yanran rarely saw Ge Mingwei admire someone so much.

"I learn some simple ones. Before Xin Yang comes, I can act as a coach first."

Ge Mingwei twisted his hands.