Perhaps because she said this, the other party felt a little embarrassed.

The uncle smiled shyly, "The fare is not a problem. I just happened to go to deliver goods to the city. I'm not going to take you one, so get on the bus."

Han Muzi smiled slightly, "Thank you uncle."

Then she went around to the other side and opened the car door and got into the car.

The car followed behind, Qi Shao and his friends sat in the car with a confused look on their faces.

"What's the situation? If you don't take your car, that woman actually takes a big truck? Very young man, isn't this ridiculing you?"

"Damn!" Qi Shao was so angry that he slammed directly on the steering wheel.

The truck in front quickly left after Han Muzi got in, and the car drove all the way to the city. When Han Muzi wanted to give the uncle a fare, the honest and honest uncle was always unwilling to collect it.

"It's just a walk, don't be so polite."

Han Muzi finally stuffed two hundred yuan into the uncle's bag, then thanked him sincerely, and left the city.

This city is not far from her company, and you can go back to the company by taking a taxi.

After Han Muzi returned to the company, she went straight to the office and locked herself in the office, making her whole body confused.

Her mind was full of what Ye Moshen said to her.

After five years, she thought she had nothing to do with him, but now he told her that the two of them had not divorced at all.

Legally, she is still his wife.

Knock--

The office door was suddenly knocked a few times. Han Muzi raised her head and saw that the door was half opened. Yan touched her head halfway and looked at her gingerly.

Perhaps because she knew she was going to meet Ye Moshen, Yan didn't dare to rush in like she used to.

"Come in." Han Muzi calmed down her emotions and smiled at Yan.

Only then did Yan dare to open the door and walk in. She looked at the expression on Han Muzi's face and the emotions in her eyes as she walked, and she was so curious.

Seeing her appearance, Han Muzi sighed helplessly and said, "Don't be curious, I haven't gotten back with him, and it's impossible to get back together."

After hearing the words, Yan's face changed and she quickly walked to her.

"Why? Don't you still love him?"

“Love doesn’t have to be together.”

Yan scratched his head: "I don't understand."

"Then you'd better not understand. Knowing too much of this kind of thing means that the worse the things you've experienced. OK, this is what you're looking for me?"

"No!" Yan immediately shook his head, then took out his phone, "Look at the hot searches on Weibo."

Han Muzi answered the phone that Yan handed over with confusion, and then carefully looked at the content above.

Ye Moshen    The mysterious woman

"Did you see it?" Yan clicked into the second place in the hot search and gave her science: "I just saw it on Weibo. On the night of the press conference, Ye Moshen hugged you, and was photographed by paparazzi, and then it was uploaded. Now everyone is guessing who this woman is."

Han Muzi: “…”

Sure enough, she knew that Ye Moshen would cause her trouble.

"Now everyone is just guessing, but there are already people in the comments trying to find out who you are."

Han Muzi pursed her lips and imagined the scene that night, "Don't worry about this matter for now."

"Mu Zi, no matter what happens? I'm afraid that everyone will really dig you out by then, and you will not have a peaceful life."

"It shouldn't be possible for the time being. I hid very well that night and didn't show my face." Han Muzi shook her head.

"Okay." After Yan finished speaking, he saw another hot search and said angrily: "By the way, let me tell you something. If there wasn't Ye Moshen's incident this time, Zhao Yiru would probably be the number one in the hot search. She is really shameless. She found many marketing accounts to send her news, saying that Han Qing, the boss of the Han Group, was pursuing her, and pretending to be a mysterious person to give her customized brand skirts. I wonder how many people envy her now."

Hearing this, Han Muzi suddenly realized: "My brother probably won't do such a thing."

"I also think that Zhao Yiru is just taking advantage of Han Qing's popularity, and I can't stand it!"

Han Muzi looked at her with some amusement: "What do you want to do? Let me tell my brother? There is a female celebrity who is using his name to gain popularity."

Yan widened his eyes, "How could I tell him? That male god must not be disgusted with me to death? By the way..." Yan suddenly realized something, looked at Han Muzi with embarrassment, and smiled slightly: "Mu Zi, how Mu Zi..."

The more she screamed, the more she became, and Han Muzi had goosebumps.

"Mu Zi, you are his sister. You can tell him the best thing about this." Yan simply bent down and hugged Han Mu Zi's arm, and shouted pitifully: "You don't want anyone to do evil under your brother's name, right?"

"Just just take advantage of the popularity, it's not considered a crime."

"Mu Zi, this is not a crime. She takes advantage of the popularity of your Han family. Everyone will give her face at that time. Maybe she calls her the eldest grandmother of the Han family. She is our enemy. She ruined our works last time. If she still lets her take advantage of the popularity of our Han family, wouldn't that be..."

"Okay, OK, I understand." Han Muzi looked helpless when Yan said, and could only respond.

"I'll tell my brother later."

"Mu Zi, you are so good!" Yan bent down and gave Han Mu Zi a joke, then ran out quickly. Then she suddenly stopped and said, "Or why don't you go to the company to find Han Qing now. Anyway, there is still one time before you get off work. I'll pick up the rice beans later."

"Go now?"

"Yes, today many reporters went to the Han Group building. Many reporters wanted to interview this video, just to verify it, but your brother refused to interview him, and no one dared to mess with him."

After hearing this, Han Muzi understood what she meant.

She hopes that Han Qing can take advantage of the opportunity of reporters to deny this incident and slap Zhao Yiru in the face.

"I see."

After Yan left, the smile on Han Muzi's face gradually faded. Do you go to Han Qing? Just go, it's just right, she has something to ask him.

So Han Muzi quickly went out again.

Being a boss yourself is an advantage, you don’t have to be restricted when you want to do anything.

When Han Muzi arrived at the Han Group, there were indeed many paparazzi squatting around the Han Group and talking with cameras. Although she was brothers with Han Qing, it was the first time she came to the company in so many years.

Han Muzi thought it might take some effort to get up, so when she was about to call Han Qing directly after she went in, the girl at the front desk suddenly ran over.

"May I ask, is it Sister Mu Zi?"

After hearing the words, Han Muzi was a little surprised: "Do you know me?"
Chapter completed!