"If anything happens, I'll be there for you."
Mr. Fan, who had drunk some alcohol, became very bold, and his eyes were only on the cold and arrogant Mu An'an.
"Refill Miss Mu's glass."
"I'm telling you," Mr. Fan shouted. His bodyguard refilled Mu An'an's glass with wine. It was a different kind of wine; the smell of it was off.
Seeing that President Fan really dared to make a move against Mu An'an, the people at the dinner table lowered their heads and ate their food.
If something really happens, they'll say they know nothing.
Self-preservation is the survival rule in this industry.
Qiao Yimo watched as President Fan leaned towards Mu An'an, one of his hands resting on Mu An'an's chair. She curled the corners of her lips into a smile. A fallen phoenix is no better than a chicken.
Mu An'an certainly never imagined that she would be forced to do something she didn't want to do one day.
"Miss Mu, if you refuse a toast but prefer to drink a penalty shot, you can't blame me."
“People need to see the situation clearly. Mr. Mu is utterly disappointed in you. He says it would be better to marry you off as soon as possible.”
"I have always admired Miss Mu."
Mu An'an's beauty is rare in the industry, and her inherent arrogance makes it easier for men to tame her.
After Mr. Fan finished speaking, he looked at Mu An'an and curled the corners of his mouth in disdain. She didn't take his threat to heart at all. Annoyed, he lowered his voice and said, "Help Miss Mu and make her finish this glass of wine."
A little bit of drug was put in the wine, but because it was Mu An'an, President Fan didn't dare to go too far.
After drinking this glass of wine, getting drunk is inevitable.
Mr. Fan's two bodyguards were about to attack Mu An'an. They were men, and they reached out to touch Mu An'an's shoulder. Mu An'an turned around, picked up a wine glass from the table, and smashed it.
With a "clang," she kicked the nearest bodyguard away.
Before anyone could react, Mu An'an grabbed the red wine from President Fan's hand and smashed it over his head with incredible speed.
"Drink your fucking liquor!"
She had a bad temper and tolerated this Mr. Fan for a long time.
They're trying to take advantage of her? Do they think she's dead?!
People in the industry are not unaware of Mu An'an's arrogance.
That's all in the past. I thought she would restrain herself after falling out of favor with the Mu family, but I didn't expect her to be even more arrogant and smash President Fan's head until it bled.
Mu An'an looked at the fallen President Fan, and then at the others who had gathered around her. Their eyes were filled with shock and anger.
"Mu An'an, you've gone mad!"
Qiao Yimo loudly accused, "President Fan is an investor in our production team."
Director Liu shouted angrily, "Mu An'an, apologize to President Fan immediately."
This Mu An'an is going against all of them; she not only refuses to drink a glass of wine, but also hits people.
"Apologize!"
Mu An'an, who had stood up, clapped her hands with a cold laugh. "Does he really want to toast me, or does he want to get me drunk?"
"Are you blind? You want an apology?!"
As she spoke, she picked up her bag and started to walk out.
Seeing that he had failed to force Mu An'an to drink and had even been beaten up, President Fan angrily shouted, "Stop her for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his two beaten bodyguards quickly stepped forward and blocked Mu An'an's path.
However, Mu An'an acted too ruthlessly and quickly just now, and they were a little scared.
Mu An'an turned around and saw President Fan standing up, pressing his forehead, which was bleeding profusely, with one hand and pointing at Mu An'an with the other.
"Mu An'an, do you really think you're still the eldest daughter of the Mu family?"
"I'm not done with you about this!"
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