2095,Either an illegitimate daughter or a mistress
After yawning for the 18th time, Mu Anran finally couldn't hold on, and her eyes went black, plunging into a deep sleep.
"Mumu, Mumu!"
A crisp voice erupted like thunder by Mu Anran's ear, startling her whole body into a jolt, nearly sending her tumbling off the chair.
When she came to her senses and glanced around, she found her colleagues staring at her with an oddly peculiar gaze.
The one speaking to her was none other than Song Yan, who was presiding over this summary meeting.
Frowning, Song Yan looked at Mu Anran: "Mumu, are you alright?"
At this moment, Mu Anran's face was burning red.
She looked at Song Yan guiltily and started to lie: "I'm fine! I really wasn't asleep, I was just closing my eyes to think about some problems."
Although she spoke like this, inside, Mu Anran had cursed Yu Lingqian over a hundred times.
If it weren't for that guy's insatiable demands, she wouldn't have made such a fool of herself today.
