Yan Luoluo followed behind Mu Beihan. Just as she was about to step into the elevator, Mu Beihan stepped into the entrance and stopped her.
"This is the CEO's private elevator, you can't enter."
"I'll take the staff elevator."
Yan Luoluo had been grinded to the point that she no longer had a temper. As long as he could tell about the Fanfan, even if she couldn't get an elevator, what did that have to do with him?
Just as she was thinking, Yan Luoluo walked towards the employee elevator at the side, she didn't expect that the elevator would happen to be in the middle of a routine maintenance, maintenance work just in time for night's peak hours.
Yan Luoluo bit her lips, since she could not take the elevator, then there would still be stairs.
"Director Mu, which floor is your office on?"
Just as the elevator door that was exclusive to the CEO was about to close, Mu Beihan looked at his watch and extended three fingers out, "Fifteenth floor, three minutes."
Fifteenth floor, three minutes!
Normally, if Yan Luoluo risked her life, she would still be able to go up, but now …
Yan Luoluo moved her stinging leg, but Yan Luoluo still walked up the stairs.
Yan Luoluo stood at the door as she supported herself on the door with one hand. She was sweating so hard that she couldn't even finish speaking.
Mu Beihan leisurely sat on the sofa, looked at the time on his watch and slowly said: "Two minutes ninety-five seconds."
She knew that within three minutes, Yan Luoluo would bring out a bitter smile and hobble into the office to sit opposite of Mu Beihan.
"What happened to your leg?"
He only wanted to give Yan Luoluo a small punishment, but why was her leg injured? Did it break when I fell to the ground?
Why was this woman so stubborn that she wouldn't tell him!
"My leg is fine, but Director Mu, once I keep your promise, can we talk?"
Yan Luoluo wiped the sweat off her forehead. Seeing the change in Mu Beihan's expression, he could no longer suppress his longing for Yan Qingfan and asked: "Is Fanfan by your side? I want to meet Fanfan! "
Mu Beihan sat up straight, he suppressed the worry in his heart and did not answer her question. Instead, he took out his phone and played the video to Yan Luoluo.
It was a video of Yan Luoluo being carried away in the rain.
"What's with this video?" This is what happened the other day after I chased Fanfan out.
Yan Luoluo pretended to be calm and asked, but her eyes were still looking at the video repeatedly. After she fell on the ground, she had lost her memory, and furthermore, who was the person who recorded the video?
Mu Beihan pointed to the Lu Zhinian on the screen, "Why is he here, what did you do after he left?"
The person in the video was Lu Zhinian. Did she not have anything to explain?
Hearing his question, Yan Luoluo laughed out loud. It was just a video, what did it mean?
Yan Luoluo sat back in her seat, her hands gently massaging her calves, "I don't know why he is here, but after receiving me, what did we do, don't you think you can investigate?"
As long as Mu Beihan wanted to know, he wouldn't know anything. Why ask her?
"I want to hear your answer."
Mu Beihan's hand was holding onto his phone tightly, even the veins on his arm were popping out, he was suppressing his anger and not willing to release it, "If you still want to see Fanfan, answer my question."