After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

"Mu Yan?" Wang Mingxuan was a little dazed by the beating at first, but when he came back to his senses, he pressed his tongue against the beaten part and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

This sudden accident also frightened Song Qing. "Boss Wang!"

He stepped forward to pull Wang Mingxuan, but was hugged tightly by Mu Yan.This subconscious action undoubtedly added fuel to the fire of the latter, "Why, do you still feel sorry for him?"

"Mu Yan, let me go!"

Song Qing struggled desperately. Compared to Mu Yan, although he was a little thinner, he was still a big man.After pushing Mu Yan away a few times, he stepped forward to help Wang Mingxuan in two or three steps. Seeing this scene, Mu Yan was furious.

"President Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Mingxuan gave him a comforting smile, "Don't worry, little injury."

"Song Qing, come back to me."

Facing Mu Yan's gnashing of teeth, Wang Mingxuan sneered, and stretched out his hand to block Song Qing, as if protecting Song Qing behind him, "Mu Yan, what are you doing? Beating people in the street, and robbing them? "

"Wang Mingxuan, I'm talking to my secretary, it's your turn to speak?" Mu Yan held his breath in his heart, holding back his anger, and just looked straight at Song Qing behind Wang Mingxuan.

"Song Qing, stop making trouble. Come back with me. I can still give you what Wang can give you, and I can give you more."

This time, before Song Qing could speak, Wang Mingxuan laughed out loud. "Mu Yan, you have such a big face. Aren't you going to get married? Do you still want to eat from the pot and look into the bowl? I blush for you. Song Qing has already resigned. I trouble you to show some face. How far away."

Wang Mingxuan and Mu Yan have been fighting tit-for-tat these years, and they have suffered repeated defeats in the workplace, but now he doesn't want to lose again in the field of love.After the face is torn apart, no matter how ugly the words are, he can say them out.

Mu Yan's face has become quite ugly.Clenching his fists tightly, he only looked at Song Qing all the time, his throat astringent: "Are you going to help outsiders against me?"

In his opinion, Wang Mingxuan was at best an opponent who could play one or two rounds.Countless times before, Song Qing stood behind him, watching him ruthlessly mocking each other.Now that the situation has reversed, this feeling is undoubtedly stabbing him directly in the heart with a knife.

However, Song Qing didn't even look at him, she just turned her face slightly, and said calmly: "Mr. Mu, I have already resigned. I told you last time, we will stop contacting you in the future."

"Song Qing..." Mu Yan's lips trembled slightly, as if he didn't expect Song Qing to be so decisive in front of outsiders.

Wang Mingxuan sneered, "Did you hear that? Mr. Mu, please show yourself some face and stop pestering the resigned subordinates."

Slightly raising his head, Wang Mingxuan looked like a winner.

Mu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "You're courting death."

In the next second, everyone was unexpected, Mu Yan rushed towards Wang Mingxuan, raised his fist and greeted him.After receiving the initial punch, Wang Mingxuan quickly reacted and started to fight back.

The two bosses in neat suits instantly turned into street hooligans and scuffled directly on the ground.There is no rules at all, hands and feet are on the same level, and both sides have a lot of color on their faces.

At this time, it was meal time, and the white-collar workers who went out to eat nearby all stopped to watch, but no one dared to go up to persuade the fight.These two fought too fiercely, as if they wanted to beat and kill their father and enemy.

Song Qing knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he ran back to the security booth and called for help.

Soon, two tall security guards came over.

"Hey, what are you doing! Don't hit, don't hit!"

With the intervention of two security guards, the two big men who were fighting until their eyes were bloodshot were finally separated.Wang Mingxuan yelled at the security: "It was him, he made the first move, call the police and arrest him!"

"Okay, you call the police. If you don't go in and squat for three to five years, my surname is not Mu!" Mu Yan sneered.

"That's enough," Song Qing stood in the middle, and he walked up to Mu Yan, "Don't come here again, is it interesting to make such a mess?"

"Of course there is," Mu Yan said with a ruthless look on his face, "No one can touch you!"

"You..." Song Qing's eyes moved slightly, and her eyes seemed to contain endless sorrow.Finally, he sighed, but turned his head towards Wang Mingxuan.

Mu Yan panicked on the spot, "Song Qing, come back."

Song Qing walked up to Wang Mingxuan and signaled to the security guards to let him go, "Mr. Wang, let's go, you have to go to the hospital like this."

"Let me go!" Over there, Mu Yan was still stopped by the security guards. He watched Song Qing help Wang Mingxuan to walk towards the black Porsche, and couldn't help shouting: "Song Qing, come back! Come back!"

But Song Qing didn't look back, only Wang Mingxuan turned his head and gave him a mocking look.

"Song Qing!"*

There were people coming and going in the hospital, Wang Mingxuan was not seriously injured, after the examination, Song Qing accompanied him to apply medicine in the emergency room.

"Hiss." Wang Mingxuan looked at himself with the camera of his mobile phone, looking at the wound on his face, "That guy Mu Yan is really serious."

After putting on the last band-aid, the nurse told them not to touch the water, and then said they could go.Song Qing looked guilty, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

Wang Mingxuan put down his cell phone, he was used to wanting to laugh, but when the corner of his mouth moved, it pulled the wound, and his whole face was wrinkled together. "Oh, why are you apologizing? You didn't hit me."

"But this matter is also because of me." Song Qing felt a little embarrassed when she said that.He is a big man, and he caused two men to fight on the main road. Wouldn't it make people laugh when the news got out?

One of the jealous protagonists didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he patted his arm and said with a bitter smile, "What kind of injury is it to be a knight who can be a princess once?"

Song Qing showed helplessness, "Mr. Wang, don't make fun of me."

"I'm not kidding," Wang Mingxuan withdrew his expression, and suddenly returned to a serious tone, "Song Qing, give me a chance, I really want to be your knight."

Song Qing was slightly stunned, but soon he lowered his eyes, as if he didn't dare to face this affection directly, "Mr. Wang, I'm not a princess, and I don't need anyone to be my knight."

It was noon, and there were not many people in the emergency room, only a few patients who were playing with their mobile phones while hanging the water.Wang Mingxuan didn't care too much, he grabbed Song Qing's wrist tightly, and his eyes showed infinite affection, "I know you are a man, you are very independent and strong. But, I still want to protect you. Song Qing, I am serious I like you. After all these years, you should know."

Of course Song Qing knew it, but he couldn't accept it.

"Mr. Wang, I am very grateful that you appreciate me so much. But, I really don't want to think about feelings now."

"Are you still thinking about Mu Yan? He's about to marry Percy's daughter. I've heard of that woman, and she's very tough. If you stay by his side, you'll definitely have no fruit."

"Mr. Wang," Song Qing sighed, "You're thinking too much. I never considered going back to Hongda, but at this stage, I really don't want to develop a new relationship."

Wang Mingxuan looked at him for a moment, as if confirming that he really didn't seem to be attached to Mu Yan, and then said: "Okay, since that's the case, I won't force you. I'll give you time to think about it, and we'll start again when you're ready."

"No—" Song Qing wanted to say that Wang Mingxuan's behavior was too arbitrary, but the other party interrupted him, "Don't reject me. You have the right not to accept me, but I also have the right to pursue you."

He stared at Song Qing and said confidently: "No one can say for sure about the future, why not let time decide your choice?"

Song Qing: "..."

In the same way, Mu Yan returned to Hongda Building from the hospital. The obvious bruise on his left face left the employees dumbfounded.After all, their president Mu has always been in a suit and leather shoes, and he can't find a single fault from the beginning to the end.

Now the face, which countless female employees called divine face, has been disfigured, which really makes people's jaws drop.

Wan Fei was the one who was immediately called by his superiors to the hospital to take care of his hands, and followed him tremblingly all the way.Until the door of the chairman's office was slammed shut, he straightened his back and consciously waited for the tail of the typhoon.

Sure enough, Mu Yan sat at the desk with a gloomy face, and Wan Fei's heart trembled when he saw that.

Since he joined the job, he has never seen his boss look like the King of Hades.

"Wan Fei."

"Here!" Wan Fei shuddered all over his body.

Mu Yan fixed his eyes on the pen holder on the table. The pen holder was simple and elegant, and it was bought by Song Qing. "Check it out for me, how many investments does Secretary Song's company have now?"

Wan Fei was surprised: "Mr. Mu, you mean to..."

Mu Yan raised his eyes, and there was an indelible darkness in his eyes, "I want you to make all their investments go bankrupt no matter what method you use."

"So, the son of luck will not let it go, right?"

Song Qing stood in front of the blinds and watched the black Porsche downstairs drive away from the gate of the high-tech development zone.Next to him, 669 was spinning around in mid-air, as if doing exercise.

"Of course," Song Qing withdrew her gaze, turned around with her arms folded, and glanced at the small metal ball, "Mu Yan is too condescending, how can he bear his things being robbed by others? The defeated generals ridicule in public."

"Then what do you think he will do? Tianliang Wang Po? Tomorrow, your grass-roots team will go bankrupt?"

Song Qing raised her eyebrows unexpectedly, "I can't tell, you are still 5G surfing with yo-yo?"

669 jumped down triumphantly, "Hmph, 5G? I'm a 20G surfer!"

Turning around and sitting down on the sofa, Song Qing boiled water and made tea slowly.Different from Wang Mingxuan's peaceful posture when he was there, Song Qing at this time has a lazy demeanor, and the tea utensil has become a plaything.

Unfortunately, 669 was already immune to his beauty.It leaned over and spoke with that disgusting sarcasm, "You grass-roots team looks like it's going to collapse. Why, you were bawling before, but the result was an egg hitting a rock?"

With her white fingers lightly picking up the bone china teacup, Song Qing closed her eyes and sniffed the fragrance of the tea lightly. After taking a sip, she said contentedly, "Good tea."

669 quietly watched his pretense, and let out a "beep".

They have been partners for seven years, and Song Qing doesn't care about what his own system is.He raised his chin slightly, his eyes were full of incomparable arrogance.

"Yo-yo, do you know how to wait and see? The best hunters always appear as prey."

The corners of Song Qing's mouth twitched, her eyebrows and eyes were a little sinister, "I'm not afraid of him coming, but I'm afraid he won't come."