the fruit knife from her hand with a menacing expression. Jumping to He Hanchuan's side amidst her screams, the blade was pointed directly at his abdomen."I'll ask you one more time, are you letting...Even if this person is a high-ranking official like a shepherd.

Five years ago, she had finally escaped from the abyss, alone with her son, struggling to survive.

For her, her son was like her own life.

The next day, Meng Lan drove Liu Niancheng to kindergarten after sending him off and then drove to the company.

I thought it would be a bit calmer today, but as soon as she arrived at the office, she saw Mr. Li's secretary and a young clerk whispering to each other.

"Lisa, Huanhuan, good morning." Menglan walked over and greeted them enthusiastically.

To integrate into the team quickly, Menglan specially investigated each colleague. Now she can call out everyone's name.

And yet, she was clearly trying too hard, and no one paid her any attention.

Although Menglan felt uncomfortable, she didn't dwell on it and walked to her desk.

But as soon as she sat down in her office chair, she heard Huanhuan holding a cup of coffee in her hand, saying in a strange tone,

"Humph, what's so great about her Isn't she just relying on her looks What else could make Mr. Li give her this opportunity!"

"Don't say that, we're all colleagues. Don't make things so awkward." Lisa said kindly.

"Lisa, you're too kind! Isn't it unusual for a new employee to openly try to steal clients right after joining the company"

Huanhuan slammed the water glass in her hand onto the table with a loud "bang," fury blazing in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and spat out, "And it's even General Feng's huge order! So many people have been eyeing it for ages, but some people are just too good to be true. They just joined the company and snatched it up!"

She made no attempt to hide it, intentionally speaking in a loud voice.

Meng Lan's face turned pale as she heard this, and behind the scenes, her palm clenched into a fist.

She looked at Huanhuan and calmly said, "I don't know what you're talking about. But if you're referring to me, then there's no need for this. I have nothing to do with Mr. Li!"

"You..."

Huahua was still fuming, and she was about to say a few more words when the office door suddenly swung open. Li Zong stood at the doorway, his face as dark as a storm cloud.

"What are you guys arguing about All the way over here, I can hear your design team the loudest."

Seeing him, Huanhuan and Sister Lisa both lowered their heads and respectfully stood aside.

"And you, Lisa, as my assistant, what are you always doing in the design department" Mr. Li turned his head and glared at her unhappily. "If you don't want to do it anymore, just tell me directly and quit!"

Upon hearing this, Lisa's face flushed with embarrassment. She hurriedly opened her mouth in a low voice,

"I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I will reduce it in the future..."

Before she could finish speaking, Mr. Li impatiently waved his hand, “Enough, I’ve heard enough of your excuses. None of them are legitimate. Can’t you learn from Xiao Meng”

Startled by her name being called, Menglan couldn't help but purse her lips. A bad feeling crept into her heart.

Upon hearing this, Huanhuan became even more indignant. She glared angrily at Menglan and hastily chimed in, "Mr. Li, I think you're being biased. She's just a newcomer with no real abilities. Why should she be given the chance to take on Mr. Feng's project..."

"Who told you Little Meng is a newbie" Li Zong looked at her, sneering disdainfully. "Before talking about others, why don't you go online and check Little Meng's resume first If you can have half her ability, I'll respect you a few points!"

"I..." Huanhuan was suddenly speechless.

Li Zong looked up and glanced at Menglan with an ingratiating expression, reminding her.

"Little Meng, Mr. Feng is waiting for you in the office. He wants to discuss the specific details of this project with you. Why don't you come with me"

Meng Lan was still in a daze, but after hearing about the meeting with Feng Mu, she felt repelled and quickly spoke up,

"Mr. Li, I think this project proposed by Mr. Feng is a bit beyond my capabilities. Lisa and Huanhuan are both more capable than me..."

"Xiaomeng, you don't have to be so humble. It was Feng Zong who introduced you," Li Zong smiled as he walked over, his face beaming with ingratiating smiles. He reminded her, "For this project, Feng Zong invested a lot of money. If you can get it done, the bonus won't be less for you. I've already calculated it for you, at least 70,000 yuan!"

Seventy thousand……

Hearing this enormous number, Menglan's eyes flickered with a hint of hesitation.

I have to admit, the prize money is indeed tempting.

She is in dire need of money right now.

If he could win this project, Niancheng would have the foundation to pay for his schooling back in Beijing.

After much deliberation, Menglan still followed Mr. Li towards his office.

As soon as I walked in, I saw Feng Mu sitting on the sofa looking at documents. His long legs were crossed, his eyebrows reached his temples, he was wearing a white shirt that revealed his delicate collarbone, his entire aura was as cold and clear as jade, yet incredibly rational.

As she drew closer to him, Meng Lan's cheeks flushed red, and her heart skipped a beat.

"Mr. Feng, I've called Xiao Meng for you." Li walked forward respectfully, picked up the teapot, and poured tea into his cup.

Feng Mu faintly "um"ed, put down the file, and raised his eyes to look at Meng Lan.

Eye contact.

Dream Lan unconsciously took a step back. She seemed to see a trace of deep affection in Feng Mu's eyes, which sent ripples through her heart and made her instinctively clench her clothes.

Li Zong looked at them, sensing something was amiss. He quickly intervened, "I suddenly remember I have a meeting to attend this morning. How about you two chat first If you need anything, just call the secretary."

Realizing that Mr. Li wanted to leave her, Meng Lan panicked and was about to call out to him.

Li Zong's movements were too fast, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

After he closed the door, the office fell silent.

Menglan awkwardly froze in place, pursed her lips, and took the lead to step past Feng Mu.

"Mr. Feng, General Manager Li said you want to cooperate with our company on a new project. Since you personally chose me to be the designer for this time, then please tell me your requirements." Menglan opened her mouth formally.

"Hmm." Feng Mu responded softly, then raised his slender fingers and tapped the files on the tea table, opening with a reminder, "The requirements are all here, take a look."

"Okay."

Meng Lan took the file, flipped through a few pages, and read the contents.

This is a specific contract signed between the Feng Group and the company. It's about ordering a batch of couple outfits and family outfits as Valentine's Day new products, to be officially launched on that day.

She unconsciously glanced at the order quantity in the corner again, and found that each style required 500,000 pieces, which was a big project.

Menglan remembered, with the financial resources of the Feng Group rivaling those of international brands, such a good thing actually happened to their small county-level company, and it was even Feng Mu himself who came personally to negotiate.

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