Manager he Jie took up his precious son's arm with trembling palms, but found that his son's wrist was soft, just like being smashed by a huge hammer. All the carpal bones were smashed!

The sales manager of Fengsheng company, his face is gloomy, and he is about to drip water. If he didn't take into account the general manager song and Yanjing customers behind him, he would have been on the spot.

But even so, the stout middle-aged woman, with a storm brewing on her face, asked the crowd, "who did it?"

In addition to the two front desk beauties and Zhao Lan'er, almost all of them pointed to the pretty boy.

"Manager Zhao, it is he who injured brother Haoyu!"

Liu Qing is pointing to Meng ran, gnashing his teeth and swearing: "little son of a bitch, I abandoned you!"

Ms. He Jie suddenly came to Meng ran and raised her hand to slap Meng ran in the face. At this moment, a voice full of surprise sounded:

"Xiaoran

Then, in a dull eye, but see from the elevator out of a figure, stepping on the pair of silver high-heeled shoes, trot over, the swallow in general, rushed into the arms of the young man.

"Click, click, click!"

In the office, it seems that there is a heartbreaking sound The goddess in the heart of male employees of the whole company is like a clever little daughter-in-law, holding her lover tightly.

The hall is silent!

Meng ran can even feel the sharp eyes on his face like a sword, enough to kill himself hundreds of times.

Wang Zhonghua, vice president of Fengsheng, saw Meng Ran's face clearly, and his pupils shrank at once, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

"Dada Da..." There was a rush of high heels.

Meng ran hugged Su Fangfei and called softly to the figure of missing for thousands of years: "Mom."

His voice trembled, but he was still trying to suppress the tears in his eyes, so as not to let them overflow.

Looking at this cool and noble woman in front of her, but her eyes are full of love and doting, Meng Ran's thousand years of regret and missing, at this moment, it's sweet.

"Xiaoran? Why are you here? "

The visitor is dressed in a black suit with white lining and a pair of black glasses on the bridge of nose. It is cool and noble, full of strong woman's breath.

Although she was in her early 40s, she was plump and beautiful, and she must have been a gorgeous woman when she was young.

It is Meng Ran's mother, the chairman of Fengsheng company, song Shuling, who is known as the "red rose of business".

In the face of the company's employees, although song Shuling is stern and stern, she can't see the surprise and love in her eyes.

"Mom I miss you... "

A few words, it is said that thousands of years of missing, Meng ran holding Su Fangfei, and song Shuling tightly together, this life, will never be separated.

"Is he the son of general manager song? Our young chairman of Fengsheng

"I'm too strong! No wonder he dares to attack manager Liu's son. It turns out to be the prince of Fengsheng

"How handsome young Dong is! Are you prepared to adapt to the company's environment in advance and prepare for taking over the company in the future

The company is already frying pan, a large number of white-collar employees are whispering, talking in succession.

Zhao Laner, a little beauty, covered her red lips with her hands. Her eyes were wide open and her pretty face was full of surprise.

Wang Zhonghua's face was livid, and he was staring at the three members of the family who held each other tightly. He looked at Meng ran as if he were looking at the enemy who had taken away his property.

"You Are you the son of general manager song? " He Jie and his wife stammered.

In particular, Ms. He Jie, who waved her hand in mid air to slap Meng ran in the face, couldn't move it any more. Her feet were soft and almost fell on the ground.

This This is the prince of Fengsheng!