C6 He Came to Me

"Grandpa, it's me." Lan Lingwan turned on the light and wiped away her tears with all her might. She endured the pain in her heart and revealed a big smile, "I am Wan, not Mommy."

"You are Xuejing. You are a big girl and you still like to cause trouble. Come, have a piece of cloud cake." Grandfather's hand touched his pocket. There was nothing in it.

Even his favorite little daughter, Tung Xuejing, was no longer in this world.

Lan Lingwan covered her mouth, sobbing and not daring to cry out. Bai Tongran had said that she looked more and more like a mother. Even the taste she liked was exactly the same as that of a mother. But Lan Lingwan felt that she would never be able to compare to her mother, the fashion designer who was like a legend in the past. Lan Lingwan remembered that when she was young, when she saw a model wearing the clothes that her mother designed, she would exclaim and be speechless.

That kind of unparalleled talent was so dazzling that even now she was amazed.

"I don't want to eat cloud cake today. I just want to accompany you." Lan Lingwan held her grandfather's old hand that was as old as tree bark.

It was good that grandpa admitted his mistake. At least he did not need to experience the pain of losing his daughter...

After accompanying her grandfather for half a night, Lan Lingwan simply took a nap in her small room. Lan Lingwan did not want to stay in that house for too long, so she left the Tang residence early.

Lan Lingwan swore that when her job was stable in the future, she must bring her grandfather out and bring this old man around properly.

So she had to work harder.

However, the moment she entered the dormitory, she realized that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Kuan Ziqi used a strange look to look at her and Soong Xiaolin came back to fetch water. When she saw Lan Lingwan, she was very excited and rushed over to grab Lan Lingwan's arm.

"Wan, I didn't see that Director Mu really admires you!"

After Soong Xiaolin said this, Kuan Ziqi's face immediately turned red as if she had just been beaten.

She did not think that what Lan Lingwan said yesterday was actually true.

But how did Lan Lingwan this lass hook up with Mu Jincheng? Could it be that she took a fancy to her?

But the school was clearly spreading that the daughter of the school director's family, Qian Xianyue, was the match of Mu Jincheng.

"Mu Jincheng?" Lan Lingwan looked at Soong Xiaolin with some doubt. In her mind, Mu Jincheng's evil black eyes appeared. She could not help but ask with a headache, "Did something happen?"

Seeing Lan Lingwan's confused face, Soong Xiaolin actually smiled, "You still don't know. Mu Jincheng started the school to look for you. Our class teacher came to the dormitory several times."

Mu Jincheng actually found the school!

Lan Lingwan's eyes were filled with shock. She would not owe him, so why was he in such a hurry? At this moment, the teacher in charge of the class affairs, a slightly fat middle-aged woman in her thirties, knocked on the door and entered.

"Is Lan Lingwan back? Director Mu from the Mu's Corporation is looking for you in the office on the ninth floor."

She pushed the eyes on her nose and looked at Lan Lingwan strangely.

The Mu's Corporation was a major shareholder of the school. Usually, the principal had to be respectful to Mu Jincheng.

Now, he actually mobilized the entire school to look for a female student?

"Got it." Lan Lingwan calmly nodded her head and left the dormitory under the shocked gazes of the crowd.

A monk who could run could not run away from the temple.

Mu Jincheng was leisurely sitting in the empty office of the school. His assistant, Qiu Ziye, was standing beside him. This was the office of Mu's's St. Martin School. Usually, no one would use it. However, it was always the cleanest place.

Qiu Ziye looked at his boss and secretly cursed in his heart. His young master had been sitting here and waiting for the whole morning. He had pushed down three meetings. One should know that Director Mu usually insisted on working even if he had a fever...

It was just for the sake of clothes. Was there a need to do that?

Mu Jincheng casually flipped through the clothing magazines on the table and placed his long legs on the desk.

Mu's was one of the top fashion companies in the world. Its subordinates were designing, film, large-scale shopping malls, and a group of famous clothing brands were all under Mu's's banner. Therefore, it had become Mu Jincheng's habit to refer to fashion trends at all times.

The moment Lan Lingwan knocked on the door and entered, she was stunned by Mu Jincheng's lazy posture.

She did not expect that there would be a man with such a perfect figure ratio in the world...

This... This was simply a perfect dress rack. This man didn't want to be a model and instead went to manage the company. What a waste of talent.