With this in mind, Han Muzi had no time to think about other things, so he directly let uncle Lin turn around.
"Young granny, are you going now?"
"Yes." Han Muzi nodded solemnly. She had to go to the school gate to see how the situation was. If the reporter surrounded the school gate, then millet beans would not be affected.
Seeing that her face was serious, uncle Lin immediately turned around and drove in the direction she said.
To Han Muzi's surprise, when he arrived at the school gate, he found that the gate was unexpectedly quiet. There was no reporter.
Han Muzi was a little surprised. He was surrounded by a lot of people at the gate of his company, but he didn't have a reporter at the gate of the school. What's going on?
After thinking about it, Han Muzi said: "it should be OK. Go to the Yeshi group."
"Good little granny."
After arriving at night's group, Han Muzi found that there was no reporter under the building of Yeshi group.
She ran three places in the morning, only her own company door was surrounded by water, why?
Is she a bully?
I don't know why, this idea came up directly, probably because the reporter did not dare to provoke yemoshen, so he would rush to her company.
"Grandma, do you want to call yeshao?"
"No, I'll go straight up to him. Uncle Lin, you've been running with me so many times today. You should go back and have a rest. "
Uncle Lin thought, since Han Muzi is going to find ye Moshen, it's useless for him to stay here. So he nodded, "good little grandma, if you need to call uncle Lin again."
"Thank you, uncle Lin
After uncle Lin drove away, Han Muzi walked into the Yeshi group alone.
She did not notice that there were camera reporters lurking in the distance and in the dark. There were a lot of people ambushing here, but not as many as at the door of Han Muzi company.
A group of them were hiding in the dark.
"See? I'll tell you that it's right to squat here, right? Finally, I'm looking forward to it. Take a quick shot. "
"Why are you so small? How can I get on this? You can't see clearly. Don't shake your hand carrying the camera. "
Are you blind? Where does my hand shake? It's because the person is too small. You also choose the position. How do you want me to shoot so far? "
"Shit!"
A group of people squatted far away from the gate, complaining, "so far, it's useless to shoot, and even have no front, rely! Why is Yeshi group so terrible? "
Han Muzi into the hall did not find this thing, she is not familiar with here, want to find night Mo Shen is also very easy.
But now she is not a member of this company, so she still follows the guest's procedure and goes directly to the front desk.
The posters have been rolling for such a long time, and the collective staff of Yeshi group have discussed it all over the Internet. Now there are news about ye Moshen and Han Muzi.
So when Han Muzi went to the front desk, when the front desk just wanted to ask her if she had an appointment, she looked up and found
Isn't this the wife of the future quasi Yeshi group? Where dare to ask more about other ah, directly began to shout: "night young grandma."
Han Muzi to the lips of the words so blocked by the other side back, staring at each other.
"Why do you Will know that... "
"Is yeshao's grandmother here for yeshao? I'll show you the way. This is the president's special elevator. The night grandma can take this elevator as soon as possible. "
Finish saying also personally pressed the elevator for her, when the elevator door opens, still light voice way: "night young grandma, you are careful."
Han Muzi couldn't help but smoke, "thank you."
The front desk girl immediately surprised to stare big eyes: "night young grandmother, don't be so polite! You go up quickly
Then I pressed close for her.
After the elevator door was closed, Han Muzi stayed alone in a small space. She stood against the wall. I didn't know what kind of expression she would look like when she stayed at night.
Although he asked himself to come to the company to find him and change his job when he was talking on his mobile phone, she was not prepared for anything, and she could only stay here for a day.
After all, she is now all reporters at the door of the company. If she goes back, she will be crushed by reporters if she can't even get in.
Think about it and feel headache.
And these are all thanks to the night.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi clenched his fist and would see how she dealt with him.
She knew where the late night office was, so when the elevator door opened, she walked directly in the direction of the office.
Push open the office, but found that the office is empty, actually no one.
"The night is not deep?"
Han Muzi looked around, still did not find the night deep figure.
Strange, where is it?Han Muzi walked to the rest room, but there was no one inside.
Where have you been?
Han Muzi out of the office, ready to ask people, but accidentally met Xiao su.
"Little granny?"
See Han Muzi, Xiao Su Leng for a moment, very surprised why she will appear here.
"I..." Han Muzi smiles awkwardly and explains: "a group of reporters are blocked at the gate of the company. They can't get in, so they have to come to find the night deep."
Hearing this, Xiao Su suddenly realized that the posters were written by him, and he naturally knew what kind of impact these posters would have on Han Muzi.
"I see. But young grandma, yeshao has just entered the meeting room, and I forgot to collect a piece of information, so I just
A meeting?
Han Muzi blinked. "It's OK. You can continue the meeting. I'll stay in his office for a while."
"Is it too boring to be alone? Do you need me to tell yeshao. When yeshao hears that she is coming, she will..."
"No Hearing Xiao Su say so, Han Muzi quickly cut off his thoughts: "don't tell him that the meeting of Yeshi is so important, wait for him to finish."
If it's because of her, the meeting will not be held at night, then what will others say about her?
She didn't want to change her work because of her arrival.
Xiao Su didn't dare to listen to the order of the young grandmother, and nodded at the moment.
"I know little grandma. I'll get the information first."
"Good."
Han Muzi followed him into the office, then sat down on the sofa and took out his mobile phone. As soon as he opened it, he saw the push message. It was actually Beicheng Yeshi group
Seeing this word, Han Muzi felt a headache and pinched his temple.
This son of a bitch, how much money has been spent on pushing so much money?
At this time, Meng Xueyou was so angry that she smashed the plate in her hand when she saw the poster rolling on the opposite side. The plate was filled with the steak that was to be served to the guests. This action immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
"What's going on?"
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