If these two things collided together, her office would be completely reduced to ruins, and she, Qin Yong and the other two security guards would become nothing more than cold corpses.

Qin Yong, who was hiding not far away and diagonally opposite her, looked at her and winked.

Meng Sheng shook his head slightly.

They had to wait and see what Ning Weiwei would do next, otherwise, as soon as they made any movement, Ning Weiwei might move the two glass bottles.

Ning Weiwei never thought that there would be someone else in this office.

She was very relaxed at the moment, and could leisurely walk to the desk and pick up the documents on it to look through them.

"Oh, you even managed to collaborate with a Japanese art museum on a collection of papers. Unfortunately, after today, you will have nothing."

Even in the dim light, it couldn't hide the cold and sinister smile that appeared at the corners of her lips.

Perhaps it was because her smile was too strange and scary, the security guard hiding under the heavy curtains couldn't help shaking his body, and kicked the bottom of the flowerpot with a dull "bang" sound.

"who?!"

Ning Weiwei's voice changed in tone due to shock.

Almost in an instant, she understood something, her face suddenly changed, and she turned around to pick up the glass bottle on the coffee table.

Seeing this, Meng Sheng immediately shouted, "Quick! Catch her and don't let her get close to the coffee table!"

Bang!

The moment the words fell, the room fell into darkness again, and the huge crashing sounds and footsteps were amplified several times, hitting everyone's eardrums again and again.

"Ah! Meng...Meng Sheng! It's you! Why are you...ah...it hurts!"

As Ning Weiwei screamed in anger, the lights in the room came on.

Meng Sheng stood at the door. The sudden light dazzled her eyes, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Ning Weiwei, dressed in black, being pinned to the ground by Qin Yong and the others. Her originally innocent and pretty face was now twisted and hideous, her face flushed red with anger. She was struggling hard, her mouth full of unwilling curses and roars.

They even mocked Meng Sheng for having a secret meeting with Qin Yong and others here, and said all kinds of obscene words to them.

Qin Yong couldn't help but slap her as she continued to curse, yelling, "Shut the fuck up! What the hell are you spouting? Director, are you going to shut this bitch up?"

"Need not."

Meng Sheng didn't take her dirty words to heart. She walked to the coffee table and looked at the things inside. She relaxed from her tense mental state and put on a calm and composed robe.

She pointed at the single sofa and said calmly, "Drag the sofa away and tie her up to it."

"Ai."

Qin Yong immediately agreed, called the other two and started working quickly.

Ning Weiwei struggled desperately, and her hysterical voice trembled with fear.

"Don't touch me, let me go, what do you want to do?! Meng Sheng, Meng Sheng, you bitch! How did you know I would come to the art museum?! Why?!"

She resisted so violently that it took Qin Yong and the others a while to tie her tightly to the sofa, making her unable to move at all.

"Director." Qin Yong and the others took a deep breath and looked at Meng Sheng.

One of the security guards scratched his head sheepishly, "I'm sorry, Director, I almost..."

Meng Sheng knew he was talking about the accidental kicking of the flowerpot just now, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, thanks to you guys tonight. I want to talk to her alone for a few words."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door. Xiao Zhou, you two take your men down to patrol and make sure nothing goes wrong, especially where that woman walked. If you find anything, don't act rashly."

Qin Yong arranged everything in no time.

When the office door closed, Meng Sheng's clear gaze fell on Ning Weiwei.