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Chapter 139 Do you dare to bully my people? Mingnuan is full of firepower, and her sister is tall an

"I know." Mo Ye would have exploded if he had heard these words before.

But now Mo Shiyan's words had another meaning in his mind.

Mo Ye looked at Mo Shiyan with a moved face, "You support our dreams and don't want to use the company to hold us down. Brother, I understand."

Mo Shiyan: "..."

These two brats were not smart before.

Why do you look even stupider now?

He didn't want to waste time with them here, and wanted to quickly deal with those people upstairs.

So that I can support Ming Nuan.

He simply ignored these two people and took the bodyguard to the elevator.

The two Mo Ye brothers quickly wiped away the tears on their faces, and followed Mo Shiyan to find a place with a look like "I have someone to support me"!

Walk to the door of the conference room.

Mo Yu took the lead, went up and kicked open the door of the conference room.

The conference room was kicked open with a bang.

The directors who were laughing and talking to Yan Yan were suddenly startled.

When he saw it was Mo Yu, he was about to scold her.

But he saw Mo Yu giving way with a proud look on his face.

Soon, Mo Shiyan's face appeared in front of them.

The entire conference room suddenly resounded with the sound of a large number of water glasses being knocked over.

Mo Hai immediately stood up from his position, "Mo! Mo Shiyan!"

Like a chicken that has been grabbed by the neck and starts screaming!

The directors who were mocking the Mo Yu brothers and sisters just now also looked horrified.

"You, you, you, why are you still alive!"

The atmosphere in the entire conference room suddenly darkened.

Even the corners seemed to be blowing with cold air, making people tremble all over.

Finished!

This is the first thought in the minds of many directors.

Mo Shiyan is not dead?

They stood there as if struck by lightning.

The look of horror on his face couldn't be taken away.

Mo Yu and Mo Ye felt the condensed atmosphere in the conference room, and for the first time they intuitively felt the difference between Mo Shiyan and them.

Mo Shiyan pushed his wheelchair calmly.

Grandma Mo had stood up with tears on her face.

"Xiao Yan..." Her body, which she had been holding on to, collapsed.

Mo Shiyan came to the main seat and glanced at Mrs. Mo comfortingly.

He picked up the pen in his hand, put it calmly on the table, and smiled: "Everyone, sit down."

Moment.

The entire conference room sat down immediately.

His movements were as neat as if he had been in the army.

"What did you just say?"

"Come on, keep talking."

Mo Shiyan smiled half-heartedly, and everyone's hearts rose and fell with his fingers on the table.

"Fu Chuan."

He looked at Fu Chuan, who had an ugly face, and smiled, "Come on, you speak first."

Fu Chuan's mind was filled with disbelief.

Why did he come back alive?

He is back?

Then... what about Mingnuan?

at this time.

His secretary finally rushed in from outside, and the voice was heard before anyone came in.

Probably because he was too surprised, the secretary lost his usual calmness.

"Mr. Fu, it's not good!"

"Miss Rourou was broadcast live online..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

The secretary rushed in and saw Mo Shiyan in the main seat.

I almost fainted from fright.

But Mo Shiyan keenly grasped the key point.

He took the cell phone next to him and clicked on the news.

Then I saw Ming Rourou’s live broadcast.

More than one.

The top five hot searches are all Ming Rourou.

It seems to be in Ming Nuan's company.

"That's right." Mo Shiyan laughed, "It's so exciting, you guys should come and see it together."

He called his secretary over and "cast the live broadcast to the screen."

Calculate the time.

Mingnuan should be arriving soon.

Mingnuan has indeed arrived.

When she walked into the company, she saw that there was no one there.

At first glance, it seemed that someone was causing trouble upstairs.

Mingnuan is not in a hurry.

Go to the elevator.

But I saw a little girl with an intern sign squatting in the aisle and crying. There were a large red and swollen blisters on her wrists.

Crying very pitifully.

While crying, I called my parents.

She was a young girl who had just graduated from college. Ming Nuan still remembered her. It was this little intern who was assigned to her when she first came to the company.

"what happened?"

Ming Nuan asked.

The intern raised his head and looked at Ming Nuan with tearful eyes. A tear rolled down from his eye. The next moment, he opened his mouth in surprise, "Ms. Ming Ming!"

She stood up in an instant, without even thinking about her hands.

But Ming Nuan grabbed her hand, "How did you do it?"

The intern couldn't believe his eyes. Is Mr. Ming really back?

But isn’t Mr. Ming already dead?

But his mouth answered the question more honestly than his brain: "It's Mingrourou splashing boiling water."

Ming Nuan's face suddenly darkened.

Although I knew Ming Rourou must have come to cause trouble.

But she is so brave?

"She dares to pour boiling water on my people?"

Ming Nuan sneered and pulled the intern directly upstairs.

Ming Rourou is still checking those documents.

In fact, these projects are all very good projects. Ming Rourou felt jealous when she saw them. She was determined to find faults and was cursing passionately.

At this moment, the door outside was suddenly opened.

Before everyone could react.

Ming Nuan has already walked in.

Twisting his wrist and stepping on high heels, Ben Ben pressed Ming Rourou's shoulders and twisted her from her position.

Then face yourself.

Raise your hand.

Just slap Ming Rourou hard on the face!

There was a ‘pop’ sound.

The conference room was silent.

The live broadcast room exploded.

【I’m going to make fun of you! 】

【Sister, sister! It’s Sister Mingnuan! My sister is not dead! My sister comes back and tears up the scumbag! 】