The day passed so quickly, and when Mu Ran woke up the next day, he was awakened by a loud noise.
He finished washing hastily, opened the door, and saw that the Internet cafe, which used to be quiet, was now full of crowded people.
Mu Ran was a little startled.
He went down the stairs and found Tan Xiao sitting behind the computer desk with tears in his eyes.
"Tan Xiao, what happened?" Mu Ran asked cautiously.
Tan Xiao hurriedly wiped away a couple of tears, and looked at Mu Ran with red and swollen eyes: "Captain, just announced that you and Wei Liang have withdrawn from the team."
Mu Ran paused, and looked at Tan Xiao's open computer.
There was a host on the computer talking, and there was a photo in the middle, which was a group photo of him and Wei Liang.
Mu Ran's eyes were a little weird.
He can understand the picture of him and Wei Liang
But why is the photo of him and Wei Liang with a red background?
Moreover, both he and Wei Liang were only wearing white shirts.
Such a photo looks a bit like a couple's wedding photo
Mu Ran seriously suspected that Wei Liang had paid for the news office that broadcast the news!
Mu Ran gritted his teeth.
Really, the wicked rich man!
However, why is Wei Liang not seen?
Even Uncle Li didn't see it.
In the Internet cafe, there is only an uncle with a Chinese character face, black sunglasses and a black suit.
And that uncle claimed to be Uncle Li's nephew
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At this moment, Wei Liang is preparing for the meeting.
"Master, do you really decide to show up at this time?" Uncle Li was a little worried.
The young master has never shown his face for such a long time.
Even if the meeting is held, he does it for him. The young master's appearance in the meeting room this time is very likely to attract criticism!
Not to mention that the person who is going to interview today is the president of a company.
If this matter is spread by someone with a heart, wouldn't the young master's background be exposed?
By the time¡¡
What about the young master's revenge plan?
With Wei Liang's slender and straight hands, he tied the inner tie very skillfully.
He looked in the mirror, wearing a white suit, with a gloomy brow and eyes: "Uncle Li, time is running out."
"Not much time?" Uncle Li blinked his eyes in confusion.
Wei Liang moved his fingers slightly, and subconsciously touched the pocket on the right.
There is something in there.
Something that can keep the guy hidden in Liu Qingyun's body here forever
He's going to speed up.
Wei Liang raised his foot and walked towards the office. Uncle Li didn't have time to think about it, so he quickly grabbed the documents and followed.
The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and the person sitting inside was an extremely familiar person¡ª¡ªYin Mohan.
Seeing who the person was pushing the door to enter, Yin Mohan was in a panic.
Yin Mohan, who had always kept a cold face, showed a frozen expression for the first time.
Wei cool? Why is he here?
Could it behe is the behind-the-scenes president of a mysterious company that has never been seen?
How can it be?
For the first time in twenty-eight years, Yin Mohan felt panicked.
Wei Liang's eyes were as cold as his, and the aura around him carried a coercive pressure that he had never seen before.
"Yin Mohan, you are so good at guessing, have you guessed that it will be me?"
Wei Liang sat on the upright chair with his hands crossed and his chin raised.
Such a move is tantamount to pouring salt on Yin Mohan's wound. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com