At noon, Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran had a meal together.

When she was sending Wen Ran back to the pharmaceutical factory, Mo Xiuchen told her that she would ask Qin Mu and Li Qian to pick her up at the airport in the afternoon.

He has already arranged the evening dinner.

Wen Ran smiled and thanked her. When she returned to the company, she called Wen Jin again.

As soon as the call was finished, a knock on the door sounded outside the office. Wen Ran put away his cell phone and said "Come in" to the door. The red painted solid wood door was pushed open from outside. Zhou Mingfu held a crutch in one hand, supported by Zhou Lin, and appeared at the door.

"Ranran, my dad said he was worried and insisted on coming back to work."

Zhou Lin explained helplessly and helped Zhou Mingfu into the office.

Wen Ran was slightly stunned. He quickly understood what Zhou Lin meant when he looked at last. It was her that she went home to persuade Zhou Mingfu to "retire". Zhou Mingfu was unwilling to do so.

She came out from behind the desk, glanced at Zhou Mingfu's legs, a smile appeared on her face, and asked with concern: "Is Uncle Zhou's legs better? Why are you so anxious to come to work?"

Zhou Mingfu looked at Wen Ran, his face full of fat meat was full of hypocrisy, "Your parents are gone, your brother is in the hospital again, you are the only one in the pharmaceutical factory. I am not at ease with your uncle Zhou, especially since I heard that the medicinal materials merchants joined forces to raise prices this time. Ranran, what do you think?"

Wen Ran sneered in his heart. Zhou Mingfu was really anxious. He went straight to the point. Was his purpose of coming back because he was afraid that she would not want those medicinal herbs?

It seems that he doesn't know yet. In another two hours, the medicinal materials merchants will arrive in City G.

She frowned and said in a pretentious manner: "They raised the medicinal materials for twenty percentage points for no reason. Of course I wouldn't want them. Do you really think that if we, Wen, can't buy medicinal materials without them?"

A trace of elites flashed in Zhou Mingfu's eyes. Looking at the undisguised anger on Wen Ran's face, he smiled sarcastically. Wen Ran was still an inexperienced little girl. Even if she was a little clever, she would not be his opponent.

Although Wen Jin is in the hospital handling company, he is a patient after all and has limited energy.

Thinking of the monitor, a trace of sinister flashed through his eyes. Is the monitor the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was not them? The most hateful thing was that he didn't know when the monitor was placed on him.

"Ranran, we don't want those medicinal materials, wouldn't we stop production?"

Zhou Mingfu looked at Wen Ran with concern and concern, and that was completely for the company. If it were the past, Wen Ran would not see any problem.

She pointed to the sofa beside her and said lightly: "Uncle Zhou, don't just stand, sit down and talk about it."

Zhou Mingfu replied "Okay", and Zhou Lin helped her and sat down on the sofa beside her.

Wen Ran sat down on the sofa opposite. Zhou Mingfu said as soon as he sat down, "Ranran, no matter how expensive the medicinal materials are, we should buy some for normal production. At worst, we can buy less. The price may be reduced after a while."

In Zhou Mingfu's opinion, it is impossible for Wen Ran to not buy it at all. Although she borrowed medicinal materials from the Mo Group a few days ago, those medicinal materials are far from enough.

At this year's medicine fair, Zhou Mingfu thought Wen Ran could not receive the order, but she did not expect that her relationship with Mo Xiuchen would be made public for no reason, and she took this opportunity to win.

Not only that, she also escaped the kidnapping that night and could survive even if she jumped off the cliff.

Just as Xiao Wenqing said, Wen Ran didn't know where the luck came from, she could always escape danger again and again, and every time, someone would help her.

Escaped from a car accident, drugged, kidnapping, and got the love of Mo Xiuchen, the man who has always been cold-hearted. Not only did he wish Wen Ran could die, but Xiao Wenqing also wished Wen Ran would disappear. Cheng Jia, Xiao Wenqing had been carefully trained for ten years and thought that he could confuse Mo Xiuchen...

"Uncle Zhou, what are you thinking?"

Zhou Mingfu thought too much that he forgot to hide the cruelty and hatred in his heart. It was not until Wen Ran reminded him in a puzzled voice that he suddenly came back to his senses. When he met Wen Ran's quiet eyes, his heart thumped, and suddenly he felt like he was invisible.

This feeling is awful.

"I'm thinking of that hateful medicinal agent."

Zhou Mingfu found a reason randomly. Wen Ran seemed to believe him. He didn't care. Instead, he smiled faintly and said comfortingly: "Uncle Zhou, don't be angry. I won't let them cheat us innocently. We just don't want those medicinal materials."

"But we need..."

Zhou Mingfu said anxiously that if Wen Ran didn't want those medicinal herbs, wouldn't his plan be lost?

No, he must convince Wen Ran to compromise.

However, Wen Ran did not give him a chance to speak, and she quickly interrupted him: "Uncle Zhou, don't worry about the company's affairs. It's better to take care of the injury at home. It hurts for a hundred days. You can't be careless. Besides, you have to prepare for the wedding of Arlin and Mo Zixuan. She is the number one wealthy family in G City, so you can't be careless."

Hearing her say this, Zhou Lin, who had been quiet beside her, suddenly became interested and interrupted, "Dad, Ranran is right. Don't worry about the company. If you have that time, why not help me prepare for the wedding? What should I prepare, but nothing can be missed."

Zhou Mingfu's face changed slightly, and he felt a little annoyed. She didn't know what was wrong these days, but she always sang opposite him and was so stupid that a woman who was blinded by love was so stupid.

What else he wanted to say, but Wen Ran's cell phone rang.

"Uncle Zhou, I still have something to do, so you can go back and rest first."

Wen Ran stood up, took out his cell phone, and walked out of the sofa and towards the desk. Behind him, Zhou Mingfu looked at Wen Ran's back with a vicious look, and then glared at Zhou Lin aside in anger.

"I'll call Zixuan, too, and ask him to pick us up."

Zhou Lin was glared by Zhou Mingfu, her eyes flashed and avoided her gaze, and took out her cell phone to call Mo Zixuan.

Wen Ran’s call was called by Cheng Jia.

After she returned to her desk, she sat in the high-end rotating chair, and then pressed the answer button. Her voice, which had a red lips, was calm and calm: "Hey!"

"Miss Wen, I am Cheng Jia."

On the other end of the phone, Cheng Jia's voice was unexpectedly polite and polite. If her voice had not changed, Wen Ran would have thought she had heard it wrong. Facing the woman she had always been sharp and mean, Wen Wan was suddenly polite. A smile appeared on her lips, feeling like a weasel wishing the chicken a New Year!

"Is there anything wrong?"

Wen Ran asked indifferently, and glanced at Zhou Lin who was making a phone call from the corner of her eyes. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of the charming and gentleness of a woman in love. She was really in love with Mo Zixuan.

"Miss Wen, do you have time? Some things I want to meet and talk to you before talking about Mr. Mo."
Chapter completed!