Thinking of this, Han Muzi didn't have time to think about other things, so she let uncle Lin turn around.

"Young granny, are you going now?"

"Yes." Han Mu Zi's face nodded seriously. She had to go to the school gate to see how the situation was. If the reporter surrounded the school gate, would Xiaomi Dou be affected at that time.

Uncle Lin saw that her face was serious, so he immediately turned to the direction she said.

To Han Muzi's surprise, when he arrived at the school gate, he found that it was unexpectedly quiet, and there was no reporter.

Han Muzi was a little surprised. He was surrounded by a crowd at the gate of his company, but there was no reporter at the gate of the school. What's the matter?

After thinking about it, Han Muzi said, "it should be OK. Go to Yeshi group."

"Good little granny."

After arriving at Yeshi group, Han Muzi found that there was no reporter under Yeshi group building.

She went to three places in the morning, only her own company gate was packed, why?

Is she a bully?

I don't know why, this idea directly came up, probably because the reporter didn't dare to provoke night ink Xuan, so will 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. Go back and have a rest first. "

Uncle Lin thought, since Han Muzi is going to find yemoxuan, it's useless for him to stay here, so he nodded, "OK, little grandma, if you need to call uncle Lin again."

"Thank you, uncle Lin."

After uncle Lin drives away, Han Muzi walks into Yeshi group alone.

She did not notice that not far away from the ambush in a very distant and dark place of the camera reporters, here ambush, in fact, many people, but not as many as the door of Han Muzi company.

A group of them were hiding in the dark.

"See? I'll tell you to squat here, right? Finally, I'm looking forward to seeing someone. Let's take a quick shot. "

"Crouching trough, why are you so small? How can I get on this? I can't see clearly. Don't shake your hand carrying the camera. "

"Are you blind? Where did I shake my hand? It's because the person is too small and you choose the position. How do you want me to shoot so far? "

"Damn it

A group of people squatted far away from the gate, complaining, "so far away, it's useless to take pictures, and there's not even a front. Shit! Why is the night group so terrible? "

Han Mu purple into the hall did not find this thing, she is not familiar with here, want to find night ink Xuan is also very easy.

However, she is not a member of this company, so she went directly to the front desk according to the customer's procedure.

The posters have been rolling for a long time, and the collective employees of Yeshi group have discussed all over the world. Now the Internet is full of news about yemoxuan and Han Muzi.

So when Han Muzi went to the front desk, the front desk just wanted to ask her if she had an appointment. When she looked up, she found that

Isn't this the wife of the future quasi night group? Where dare to ask other ah, directly began to shout: "night young granny."

Han Mu purple to the lips of the words so was the other side to block back, staring at each other.

"How do you I'll know... "

"Is yeshao's grandmother looking for yeshao? I'll show you the way. This is the special elevator for the president. It's the fastest for the night lady to take this elevator. "

After that, he pressed the elevator for her. When the elevator door opened, he said in a low voice, "grandma, be careful."

Han Muzi couldn't help smoking, "thank you."

The girl at the front desk was surprised and said, "don't be so polite! Go up quickly

Then he pressed close for her.

After the elevator door is closed, Han Muzi stays alone in a small space. She stands against the wall. I don't know what kind of expression Mo Xuan will see when she stays at night.

Although he asked himself to come to the company to find him and work in another place when he was talking on his mobile phone, she didn't prepare for anything, so she could only stay here for a day.

After all, she is now full of reporters at the door of the company. If she goes back, she will be crushed by reporters if she can't even get in.

I have a headache when I think about it.

And these, all worship night Mo Xuan to bestow.

Think of here, Han Mu purple then clenched fist, stay to see her how to deal with him.

She knew where yemoxuan's office was, so after the elevator door opened, she went straight to the office.

Push open the office, but found the office empty, actually no one.

"Night ink pavilion?"

Han Mu purple looked around, still did not find the shadow of night ink Xuan.

Strange. Where are you?Han Mu Zi walked towards the rest room, but there was no one in it.

Where have you been?

Han Mu purple out of the office, ready to find someone to ask, but accidentally met Xiao su.

"Young granny?"

Leng for a moment, Han Su is surprised to see her here.

"I..." Han Mu Zi smiles awkwardly and explains: "there are a group of reporters at the door of the company. They can't get in, so they have to come to Yemo Xuan."

Listen to words, Xiao Su suddenly realized, those posters are his handwriting, he naturally know what kind of influence these will bring to Han Muzi.

"I see, but little grandma, yeshao just entered the conference room, and I forgot to get a piece of information. That's why..."

Do you have a meeting?

Han Mu Zi blinked, "it's OK, then you can continue the meeting. I'll go to his office for a while."

"Young grandma alone will not be too boring, do you need me to Tell ye Shao, ye Shao heard that young grandma came, will..."

"No!" Hear Xiao Su so say, Han Mu purple language quickly cut off his idea: "don't tell him, night's meeting is so important, wait for him to finish."

If because of her, night Mo Xuan does not hold a meeting, then what kind of other people have to say about her?

She doesn't want to change the work of yemoxuan because of her coming.

At the moment, Xiao Su would not listen to grandma's orders.

"I know, young granny. I'll get the information first."

"Good."

Han Muzi followed him into the office, then sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and as soon as he opened it, he saw a push message, which turned out to be Beicheng Yeshi group

See this word, Han Mu purple feel headache, hand pinch pinch his temple.

This bastard, how much money did he spend to push so much? Do you want money?

At this time, when Meng Xueyou saw the poster rolling on the opposite side in a western restaurant, he was so angry that he smashed the plate in his hand. The plate was just the steak to be served to the guests, which immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

"What's the matter?"