"Okay, okay! Wanwan, your translation efficiency is so high!"
After reading the information translated by Mu Wanwan, Song Ming was extremely happy and once again felt that he had made the right decision in hiring Mu Wanwan.
Her efficiency is comparable to that of two or three people!
Song Ming paid Mu Wanwan the salary and also gave her a new document that needed to be translated.
Mu Wanwan took it and chatted with Song Ming for a few more words, then left the newspaper office.
She now has nearly four hundred yuan in her hand.
Part of it was what she earned from translation, and the other part was the dividends given to her by Ju Boran.
The business at Kelaiju is very good. Braised food has become the specialty of that store. Almost the whole Beijing city knows about it and it is very popular now.
In order to thank her, Ju Boran would give her dividends every few days.
It’s true, Mu Wanwan particularly likes the feeling of holding money in her hands.
With more money in her hands, she had other plans. If she could open a store, she would earn more money and be able to do more things.
Mu Wanwan was thinking in her mind as she walked, and didn't notice that someone was following her.
Wang Yuan quietly followed Mu Wanwan not far away. The more he looked at Mu Wanwan's back, the more excited he became.
While passing through an alley, he quickly looked around and found that there was no one else there, so he immediately ran in and pounced on Mu Wanwan.
Hearing the hurried footsteps behind her, Mu Wanwan became alert and immediately ran forward a few steps.
"Mu Wanwan, don't leave!"
Wang Yuan was very disappointed that he failed to hug the person.
"It's you!"
Mu Wanwan recognized Wang Yuan's voice.
"It's me. Actually, I've noticed you for a long time. You're so beautiful. I like you so much!
I'm not married yet and I have a good income. Do you want to live with me? Don't worry, I will never treat you unfairly! "
Wang Yuan looks older, and actually he looks quite old. When he said this, the expression on his face was very obscene, which made him look even more disgusting.
Mu Wanwan didn't have much impression of this person. She only remembered that when she went to the newspaper office for the first time, it was this person who took her to Editor-in-Chief Song's office.
She didn't expect to be remembered by such a person.
Mu Wanwan searched around and saw a wooden stick on the ground next to her. She immediately picked it up and held it in her hand, taking a defensive posture.
In order to be courageous, Wang Yuan drank a lot of wine when he followed. Now he was completely drunk. He had no rationality at all and was just motivated by desire.
Looking at Mu Wanwan's fair and tender face, he pounced on her again without caring.
Mu Wanwan raised the wooden stick and hit him hard. Wang Yuan grimaced in pain, but still hugged Mu Wanwan.
"Let me go!"
The wooden stick in Mu Wanwan's hand fell, she struggled, and raised her leg to kick Wang Yuan between his legs.
But Wang Yuan held her legs.
"You'd better stop resisting. The more you resist, the more excited I get! There's no one else around here, just be obedient!"
Mu Wanwan was a little flustered and scared. It was getting a little dark and the alley was quite remote, so basically no one walked there.
If Wang Yuan really wanted to do something to her here, she might not be able to fight back.
Mu Wanwan struggled desperately.
Wang Yuan laughed wildly, reeking of alcohol, and wanted to reach out and touch Mu Wanwan's face.
Just when Mu Wanwan was feeling a little desperate, she suddenly heard hurried footsteps. Someone was running towards her quickly. The tall figure looked very familiar to her.
Before Wang Yuan could touch Mu Wanwan's face, he suddenly felt the back of his neck tighten, his whole body was lifted up, and then thrown to the ground.
Wen Lin was really furious this time. When he saw Mu Wanwan being pinned down by a man, his blood began to boil with anger.
He was like an angry lion. He picked up Wang Yuan from the ground and punched him in the face and body again and again.
Wang Yuan kept letting out shrill screams and suddenly became cowardly.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me, I won't do it again!"
Wen Lin still felt unsatisfied, so he kicked Wang Yuan in the chest, sending him flying and hitting the wall, where he passed out.
The man was breathing heavily, emitting a strong sense of oppression and even a hint of murderous intent.
This was the first time Mu Wanwan saw him like this and she was a little scared.
"Are you okay?"
Wen Lin helped Mu Wanwan up, put his hands on her shoulders, and looked her up and down, unable to hide the worry on his face.
God knows how angry he was just now. His rationality disappeared in an instant. If something really happened to Mu Wanwan, he didn't know what would become of him.
"I'm fine, luckily you came."
Mu Wanwan shook her head, very glad that Wen Lin showed up.
"I'm glad you're okay."
Wen Lin breathed a sigh of relief.
"What brings you here?"
"Grandpa asked me to come pick you up."
Wen Lin was very glad that he came, otherwise who knows what would happen tonight.
"Thank you for what you did just now."
Mu Wanwan thanked him sincerely.
But Wen Lin didn't like to hear it. After all, Mu Wanwan was his now, and it was his duty to protect her. Saying thank you would seem very awkward.
He frowned and asked, "What are you going to do with this person?"
"Of course he was sent to the police station. People like him must be punished. But since you beat him up like this, he should be okay, right?"
Mu Wanwan was a little worried that Wen Lin might hit the person too hard and hurt him.
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