"Are you crazy? Let me go!" Mu Qingqing feels that things are a little strange. Mi LAN even grabs her hand. In her fierce expression, she coolly evokes a chilling smile.
"Mu Qingqing, you will regret it!" The palm of MI Lan's hand is burning hot, almost exhausted the strength to hold Mu Qingqing's hand, with a trace of resolute taste.
Before Mu Qingqing opened his mouth, MI LAN yelled, and the whole person turned back without warning, and rolled down from the first floor and a half floor. Mu Qingqing failed to catch Mi LAN, and the whole person was scared and his shoulders were shaking violently.
"Mi LAN!"
Then the sound of Lian San attracted everyone's attention. Because it was just before noon break time, many colleagues had already come out of the office and saw someone rolling down the stairs and surrounded them.
"Oh, someone rolled down the stairs!"
"Take a walk, go and see what's going on..."
"Director rice?"
Everyone is talking about the MI LAN surrounded, do not know where to come out of a few strange faces of men also squeeze in from the door, still holding a camera in hand, rushing in is a flash shooting.
At this moment, all the people looked up the stairs, and saw Mu Qingqing standing at the entrance of the stairs with one hand holding the handrail. The whole person felt a sense of panic.
"Isn't that Mrs. Mo?"
"Yes, why is she here?"
About a dozen people all saw Mu Qingqing and saw more and more people around. They didn't know where they came from. They yelled, "is it Mrs. Mo who pushed Millan down? I just saw it!"
"Tut Tut, I'll tell you, the main palace has come to take revenge on Xiao San."
"This is a dead hand. It's too cruel..."
"Is this murder
The commenting colleagues stood downstairs in pairs three or five, and their eyes frequently focused on Mu Qingqing, who was standing upstairs at a loss. Among the people who knew the rate, Mu Qingqing could occasionally hear one or two sentences, which seemed to point at himself.
At this time, MI Lan was lying on the ground, unconscious. No one dared to move her body easily, for fear that her unprofessional technique would cause secondary soft tissue injury, so she had to wait for an ambulance.
Mu Qingqing felt that her brain was blank, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by comments. Suddenly, a hand grabbed Mu Qingqing and pulled her back from the stairway. A warm current hit the bottom of her heart.
At that moment, what Mu Qingqing thought in his head was the face of Mo Liancheng.
"Lian..." Before she could say the first word, Mu Qingqing swallowed her subconscious words again. The person she saw was not Mo Lian Cheng, but Zhong Lin.
"Be careful!" Zhong Lin pulls Mu Qingqing in. Just because of the sudden accident, Mu Qingqing is a little dizzy. One foot has already stepped on half the ladder, which is really dangerous.
Zhong Lin, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looked energetic again. He didn't look like he was in the basement all day long. His remaining light glanced at the crowd below and asked, "what's the matter?"
"Mi lan Mi LAN, she... " Mu Qingqing hesitated. For a moment, she didn't know how to tell Zhonglin what had just happened, because even she didn't react at the first time.
The company even got into the reporters. They jumped up at the right moment, pointed the camera at Mu Qingqing, and asked questions in turn. Undoubtedly, it is how to think about moliancheng's infidelity, why to retaliate against the third party in the company, and whether to regret the divorce with moliancheng.
"Security!" Zhong Lin was infuriated, some indignant called the security guard to sneak in the reporter to drive out.
Several tall and powerful security personnel immediately gathered around and glared at the unexpected guests in front of them. Zhong Lin was thoughtful. After learning about what had just happened, he forcibly snatched the SD card inside several reporters' cameras.
"Well, what right do you have to detain our things?"
"That is to say, there are very important news materials in it. Please give them back to us soon!"
If the elevator was not being repaired on the first floor of the company, and there were a lot of workers coming in and going out, these reporters would never have come in. At present, I even shot such a strong news that I would not easily slip away from my hand, so I assumed that if I didn't get the SD card, I would make a scene here.
Zhong Lin has been around Molian city for so long. Everything has been dealt with. It's just the entertainment of a few scoundrels. How can it be hard to pour Zhong Lin down.
He waved the memory card in his hand. "It's clear from the surveillance that you just took a picture with this camera in your hand, didn't you?"
"So what, you are not a policeman, you have no right to check our personal belongings!"
Said, Zhong Lin then cold face, from the pocket to take out a lighter, directly in the hand of the SD card to light, thrown on the side of the garbage can. The reporter who yelled with Zhong Lin saw that the crucial storage card was ignited, so he rushed in recklessly and reached for it. However, the special plastic material was flammable, so by the time he walked by, only half of the card had been burned.The reporter was angry, pointing to Zhong Lin and scolding him, "Hey, who do you think you are? I will sue you for malicious damage to other people's property!"
Zhong Lin shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "well, you may sue. Anyway, there are hundreds of lawyers in the Mohist group who can play with you. It doesn't matter! But speaking of this, I can also accuse you of trespassing on other people's places, taking pictures without permission and suspected of stealing company secrets. Who is the bigger crime? You'd better ask a lawyer! "
"What steal company secrets, you don't injustice us!" After listening to Zhong Lin's words, he also became timid, and his eyes fluttered restlessly in his eyes.
"Wronged or not wronged, the court will naturally have a verdict!" How could Zhong Lin be afraid of a few small amusements, and also knew that they were just addicted to their mouths to calm their reluctant anger.
"You have seed The reporter glared at Zhong Lin, but he was defeated in the end. Not only that, Zhong Lin also asked people to search their mobile phones and delete all the photos and videos that might have leaked out the incident just now.
Although the reporters were angry, it was not a simple thing to fight against the Mohist group. They had to watch the fat on their lips be robbed again.