Mu Xingfeng glanced at her and sat at the desk with the docunts. "You can leave now."
Lin Junyang felt a cold stare and rembered Mu Wanxin's throat-slitting gesture. Knowing his boss wasn't in a good mood these days, he wisely jumped off the desk and obediently left.
Mu Xingfeng's eyes were complex as he looked at the docunts.
He originally thought the other party had so hidden agenda, but he had been wrong.
It turned out to be such a simple person...
"Boss."
Lin Junyang stuck his head back in, "We just received a notice. There have been continuous heavy rains in the Northwest Mountain Area, and our team needs to prepare and arrive as soon as possible. What do you think..."
"Imdiately organize a eting,"
Mu Xingfeng ordered, shoving the docunts into the drawer.
...
In the evening, An Ran lay exhausted on the bed.
Too many things had happened in the past few days, so many that she felt overwheld, like she was in a dream.
She lifted her hand to look at the acceptance letter in her hand, a silent smile tugging at her lips. Dance was An Sijia's dream, so wasn't studying dicine her own dream?
She was the adopted daughter of the An Family. At the age of three, her adoptive father brought her from a remote mountain area to raise her.
At that ti, her adoptive mother, Sun Xuehui, was vehently against it, but An Youcai had already completed the adoption procedures behind her back.
With no way to send An Ran back, Sun Xuehui began to make things difficult for little An Ran everywhere.
Fortunately, at that ti, there was her grandmother. Her grandmother cherished her for being well-behaved and understanding, so she took her to the countryside to raise her by her side.
Grandmother died of a sudden heart attack.
An Ran clearly rembered that day was her last day of the entrance exams. Other children had parents to accompany them, and her grandmother, worried that An Ran would be sad without parents by her side, waited at the school gate for two days to accompany her.
The weather in the south in June was extrely hot, and her grandmother, elderly as she was, stayed at the school entrance for two days.
Just as the exams were about to end, her grandmother suddenly clutched her chest and painfully squatted on the ground.
The people around hadn't had ti to ask before she collapsed.
When An Ran ca out, she saw a crowd gathered at the school gate. A bad premonition gripped her as she pushed through the crowd.
When she saw her grandmother, her grandmother's face had already turned blue.
Without another word, An Youcai, who had rushed over after getting the news, slapped her and sternly accused her of being reckless and inconsiderate, blaming her for killing her grandmother.
Only An Ran knew she had told her grandmother not to wait, but her grandmother had secretly co to accompany her after she entered the exam hall.
But no matter what, her grandmother was gone. An Ran returned to the city to An Youcai's ho. Without her grandmother's protection, Sun Xuehui and An Sijia made things difficult for her in every way possible. It was then that she secretly vowed to beco a doctor one day.
Outside, An Youcai, Sun Xuehui, and An Sijia sat around the dining table.
An Sijia looked in the direction of An Ran's room and deliberately said, "Mom, how about I call my sister again?"
Sun Xuehui, picking at her food, didn't lift her eyes, "No need. If she doesn't want to co out, why bother calling her? All these years, your dad has spoiled her. She doesn't even know her place, thinking she's the lady of the An Family."
"You'd better say less," An Youcai interrupted her, "Since we've adopted Ran, we should treat her like our own daughter. Actually, if we let both of them go to school, our family could still..."
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