What a... strange man.
She shook her head and couldn’t help but look down at the na on her contact list.
Yan Sijue.
Could it be his own phone number? At his level, surely not many people have his private number, right? He wouldn’t give it out so easily.
It must be his assistant’s number! Mu Yiliang thought to herself.
...
In the afternoon, Mu Yiliang returned to the company.
Since Gu Qingqian was sohow inexplicably crazy, Mu Yiliang decided not to provoke him, so she went to Ms. Zhao to act obediently and received a few tasks, then sat at her desk and started working diligently.
Since she had to leave early often lately, she couldn’t slack off at work at all.
Fortunately, Young Master Gu didn’t show up again the whole afternoon, so Mu Yiliang was at ease and completed the tasks before five o’clock and sent them to Ms. Zhao.
She was in a daze for a while, then suddenly rembered that at noon in the hospital, Yan Sijue had asked her to give him a call or send a text ssage.
Sending a text would require editing a bunch of things, so it was easier to make a call, then hang up as soon as it connected. He would definitely know it was her.
So Mu Yiliang dialed the number in her contacts. A few seconds later, the call connected, and just as she was about to hang up, it was already answered on the other end.
"Hello." A deep, sexy, slightly husky voice said.
Mu Yiliang suddenly panicked for no apparent reason and quickly explained, "Hello, Mr. Yan, today at the hospital, you asked to call you, rember? This is my number. If Mr. Liu Xuan needs anything, please feel free to contact ."
Saying this, Mu Yiliang realized that she should be thanking Liu Xuan, so why were they exchanging phone numbers?
The man chuckled softly, and his laughter seed to carry warmth, making Mu Yiliang’s earlobes heat up in an instant.
It was as if she could feel his breath by her ear.
"Hmm, alright. I’ll rember it." The man’s voice was thick with amusent.
Mu Yiliang suddenly felt a sense of being teased.
She bit her lip, gathered herself, and continued, "By the way, my na is Mu Yiliang, Yi as in ’thought’, Liang as in ’cold’.
There seed to be a pause on the other side.
"Yiliang." He called her na softly, as though laced with deep affection and longing, "I’ll rember."
"Then... I won’t disturb you any longer." She hurriedly said "goodbye" and quickly hung up the phone!
This is crazy!
Why was she so nervous about just a phone call?
Also, was that seriously his private number he gave her?
Could he really be that approachable? Did she get it wrong?
Forget it, whatever kind of person he is, once Liu Xuan is discharged, they’ll have nothing to do with each other!
As quitting ti approached, Mu Yiliang was already closing her web browser, ready to leave.
Just then, Xiao Chen suddenly exclaid in surprise!
"Yiliang, you’re in trouble!" he exclaid, "There’s a middle-aged couple downstairs with a banner demanding an explanation from you! Have you offended soone recently?"
Xiao Chen said while enlarging a photo another colleague sent him on his phone and showed it to Mu Yiliang.
Mu Yiliang frowned as she saw the words on the banner: "Fengye Group employee Mu Yiliang crippled my son! Blood for blood!" and sothing snapped in her mind!
They actually dared to co to the company? She heard Ms. Zhao say Su Mingyu’s family seed unwilling to let things go, but she didn’t expect them to be so shaless!
Mu Yiliang laughed out of anger!
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