Chapter Ninety-One: The Accusations of the Crowd

A reporter who had been intimidated by Yan Lincheng spoke with bad intentions, as if he wanted to vent all his previous grievances.

"For what Mr. Yan said at the new product launch conference before, and the current rebellion of Chiguo, will you hate Yan Lincheng?"

These reporters are speaking more and more unrestrained, more and more explicit, and more and more excessive, but fortunately, An Muhan has become accustomed to being verbally attacked by reporters.

"Your mouth grows on your own body, you can say whatever you like, and you have your freedom of speech." She said in a cold voice.

An Muhan is obviously saying the opposite, but the reporter still lives in his own world as if he can't hear the sarcasm inside.

"So you're acquiescing to what I'm saying?"

……

The people gathered at the door of GUAN attracted a lot of eyes coming and going, and also affected the normal work of employees.

An Muhan didn't want to entangle with them here, but they got on the bar with An Muhan, relying on the strength of the crowd, and stopped An Muhan at the door.

Seeing this, He Changyu, who was a step late, quickly came to the center of the crowd, and with his tall body, he opened his hands to protect An Muhan in his arms.

"Please don't disturb our normal work! Please don't bother us! He Changyu said loudly, but no one would listen to him, and in the end, He Changyu could only take the company's security guards, squeeze through the layers of crowds, and forcibly squeeze out a passage.

After closing the door of the company and completely isolating the tidal reporters outside, He Changyu held An Muhan's face, stared affectionately, and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Looking at He Changyu's concerned and worried gaze, An Muhan felt warm in his heart and shook his head.

"No, no, you came at a good time."

Although An Muhan admitted that he was fine, He Changyu was still very worried about An Muhan's condition, for fear of moving the fetus.

Although it is not his own bloodline, it is also An Muhan's flesh and blood......

"You'd better be okay." After holding back for a long time, He Changyu just held back such a sentence from his mouth, and then, a sharp light flashed in his eyes: "Originally, there was Yan Lincheng to deter first, it stands to reason that they should not have the guts, but now that they are entangled with you, there must be something behind the scenes!" ”

Hearing He Changyu's words, An Muhan was silent, what He Changyu thought, she could also imagine, even louder than him.

Who would secretly instruct them, she already knew in her heart.

An Muhan didn't speak, He Changyu didn't know how to take it over, it was not a matter of standing here, the entire company revolved around him, and there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

"Then let's work first, let's talk about this matter at noon, don't worry, I will definitely help you get justice and don't let anyone bully you!" He Changyu said forcefully.

"I believe in you." After giving He Changyu a gentle smile, the two returned to their posts.

But when He Changyu left, An Muhan suddenly ushered in several strange glances.

This company doesn't have much kindness to her, the eldest sister is a lesson from the past, but the last few people reconciled privately, but that was limited to the eldest sister.

This company can't get used to An Muhan, there are a lot of people.

Just like those reporters, An Muhan can endure their endless targeting, and naturally can block the gossip of the company's lower echelons.

Ignoring the whispers and eye contact of the employees around her, An Muhan walked straight to her office, thinking that by turning a blind eye, she would be able to solve the problem.

But as it turned out, she was naΓ―ve enough.

I don't know about the other floors for the time being, just this floor of An Muhan, under the intentional instigation of others, eighty percent of the people chose to strike, and they gradually gathered in front of An Muhan's office, and with the accumulation of people, their momentum gradually rose.

"An Muhan, return my company's innocence! An Muhan returned my company's innocence! ”

I don't know who is leading the head, but the voices of a group of people gradually synchronized, and suddenly shouted like a slogan.

An Muhan is not deaf, the chatter outside the door is endless, every word is like dry wood, and the words are thrown into An Muhan's heart, making her more and more irritable.

Finally, he was so noisy that he couldn't even calm down at work, so An Muhan had to open the office door and face the crowd that surrounded the door.

Just wanted to say something, but someone took the first step to speak, and blocked An Muhan's mouth with a poisonous tongue.

"An Muhan, since you became the vice president of GUAN, the whole company has not had a day of peace, the door of the company has been made by that group of reporters all day long, I said can't you keep to yourself? Do you have to get water-based poplars outside to mess with flowers? ”

The rhythm was brought up, and everyone became emboldened, and gradually began to criticize An Muhan one by one.

"You're really selfish enough, and it's okay to make a fuss yourself, but please don't bother us!"

"Why are you telling her this, will selfish people listen to you? He's a vice president! ”

"If you want me to sit in this position, I will have no face to resign a long time ago, where is it like her, cheeky, shameless!"

The words of everyone judging An Muhan became more and more intense, without a single dirty word, but the lethality was far greater than that of reporters.

The sound of ridicule, ridicule, accusation, and sound was in the ears, as if it were tangible, every word was like a knife, and the cold blade was pointed directly at An Muhan's heart.

An Muhan hung his head, his lower lip was bitten out of blood, if words could kill, An Muhan's body was already full of swords, guns, swords, and halberds.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Good! As you wish, I resign! ”

An Muhan roared with a hint of crying, and as soon as the words came out, she pushed forward violently, squeezed out of the crowd, and came to He Changyu's office.

"What's the matter?"

GUAN's soundproofing system was originally top-notch, and He Changyu, who was a few floors away, naturally had no way of knowing what Fang Cai An Muhan had experienced.

But when he saw the aggrieved look on An Muhan's face, He Changyu hurriedly stood up with a solemn expression.

"Who bullied you?!"

An Muhan bit her lip and didn't answer, she humbly lowered her head and passed the words in her heart several times, her heart was sour, and finally decided to say it.

"I think, if you quit me and let me stay in GUAN, it will only discredit the company......"

He Changyu put down the work in his hand, hugged An Muhan in his arms and sat down on the sofa, he gently patted An Muhan's back and comforted.