Lin Huiru was stunned by the question. Mu Wanwan obviously had something else in her words. She clenched her hands tightly, and became more and more certain that Mu Wanwan also knew what happened a few nights ago.
"Mu Wanwan, what nonsense are you talking about!"
Wen Lin's tone was somewhat serious, as he was the only one who knew what Lin Huiru had been through.
Lin Huiru cooperated very well, her face full of grievance, and her body began to tremble.
Wen Lin then comforted her with a few words.
Mu Wanwan watched this scene with a sneer. Wen Lin, this bastard, was really blind!
It's obvious that Lin Huiru brought this upon herself, but she still acts like a victim. It's really ridiculous.
She quickened her pace, unwilling to look at the two men.
Wen Lin looked at her back with a frown on his face, knowing that Mu Wanwan must be angry again. This gave him a headache, but he had no way to explain this matter.
When they arrived at the Wen family's old house, Wen Xin greeted Lin Huiru warmly as soon as she saw her, and insisted on going with Wen Lin to accompany Lin Huiru.
Even though Lin Huiru disliked her for being in the way, she didn't show it on the surface. She could only secretly scold Wen Xin for being tactless.
After Mu Wanwan packed up her things, she started translating the documents. She had been very busy these days and in a little while, she had finished translating all the documents in her hands.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Wanwan went to the Xinhua News Agency with the translated materials.
Wang Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw her. He had been attracted to Mu Wanwan since the first time she came to apply for the position of English translator. Every time Mu Wanwan came, he would find an opportunity to get close to her.
It’s a pity that Mu Wanwan never paid much attention to him and always communicated with Editor-in-Chief Song Ming.
Today Mu Wanwan was wearing a white dress that perfectly outlined her figure. Her hair was casually scattered, and she was as beautiful as a fairy, which made Wang Ming even more itchy.
He had already drunk a little bit of wine, and now he was even more drunk. Looking at Mu Wanwan's back as she entered the editor-in-chief's office, his eyes couldn't help but turn around, and evil intentions arose in his heart.
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