Hehe.

Wen Mu smiled bitterly, and his eyes fell on the text message on the phone screen.

"Two directors were withdrawn from some of their shares, and Minister Zhang was dismissed."

As soon as he dropped the phone, the delicate woman's heart was churning, and he really couldn't wait to vent his anger for Gu Xiaoer.

Wen Mu sneered, covered his gray eyes with his hands, and squatted on the ground holding his head in pain.

She gritted her teeth and told herself that it didn't matter, she still had the support of the Han family, as long as Luo Li couldn't investigate the truth four years ago, wouldn't she marry her obediently in the end?

Even if Gu Xiaoer is favored now, she is just an intervener, she wants to enter the door of the Han family, wishful thinking!

She is Han Luoli's only wife!

After pouring a sip of ice water, Wen Mu repacked his mood, put on exquisite makeup, and went to work.

She has to continue to maintain her elegance and continue to stick to her post in Shenghan, she is still the capable Director Wen and the established daughter-in-law of the Han family!

Walking out of the apartment, the phone rang.

Wen Mu looked at the string of numbers belonging to Wei Feng on his mobile phone, his eyes changed, but he still answered calmly: "Wei Special Assistant? "She is no longer called Brother Wei Feng.

"Director Wen, the president has asked you to meet alone."

The woman's beautiful and delicate face instantly condensed, and Luo Li wanted her to meet alone?

A heart stirred, and only the word "alone" was heard in the ear.

Wen Mu's eyes were full of surprise, but soon, her expression condensed again, and her eyes flashed uneasy, but she still remained calm.

"Okay, Assistant Wei tells me the location."

Wei Feng hung up the phone after reporting the address formulaically, and Wen Mu here put the steering wheel and his nails embedded in it.

Only when she is alone can she dare to show her truest expression. The face under the delicate makeup is a little pale, and there is some intense uneasiness.

He's angry, isn't he? He's going to settle accounts with her, isn't he?

If it weren't for the anger to a certain extent, Luo Li would definitely not see her alone.

She knew that he had come for the woman.

No, she has to be calm, she can't mess with herself.

A café with a lot of privacy.

Wen Mu drove directly here, found a private room booked in advance, and waited for the man's arrival.

Separate private room, circular sand, good privacy.

She took out the makeup mirror, carefully checked every bit of her face, made sure that there was nothing wrong with her makeup, and put it away with peace of mind.

Until ten minutes have passed.

She looked at her watch, the time was just right, not more than a minute, not too much for a minute.

There was the sound of calm footsteps from the door.

The doorknob was manually actuated.

The man who appeared was dressed in pure black handmade trousers, with a dark blue high-end shirt on his upper body, with a cold aura all over his body, and pushed the door in.

Wen Mu's breathing was restrained and suppressed.

touched that handsome face, and my heart trembled slightly.

The man she has loved for so many years is still the eternal appearance in her heart.

Han Luoli was unusually cold, with a deep side face, and directly kicked the door with his foot, and sat opposite Wen Mu with a cold body.

"Luo Li, what do you drink?" Wen Mu pretended to be calm and greeted the man.

The corners of Han Luoli's mouth hooked up a smile, as if there was nothing, very cold: "You think I'm here to catch up with you?" ”

"No, I just haven't sat down with you in years."

Wen Mu's fingers stiffened and touched the freezing point.

"Wen Mu, you have exhausted the last bit of my patience." Han Luoli said calmly, still elegant, cruelty and coldness were all hidden in the deep pool of ink eyes.