Mrs. Lu picked it up

Chapter 577 My Stomach Hurts So Much

The tingling pain came from the lower abdomen, and Lan Miao felt dizzy for a moment.

She reached out to support the table, her face turned pale.

But the pain was only for a moment. Lan Miao took a deep breath and recovered her strength. She looked at the man and said, "I drew this manuscript!"

The arguing between the two finally attracted the attention of the people around them.

"Lan Miao, Zhou Dan? What are you doing?"

The person who came was Lan Miao's former group leader. Lan Miao ignored Zhou Dan's sudden change of expression, and grabbed the manuscript that Zhou Dan was clutching: "Group leader, this is my manuscript!"

"This person altered my manuscript without my consent. This is the fruit of my labor!"

The team leader took the drawing and took a look at it. In all fairness, she knew Lan Miao's painting style, and this manuscript was in Lan Miao's style at first glance.

It's just that the background color was painted so inhumanly by Zhou Dan.

Her eyelids twitched, this Zhou Dan was brought here by the boss, she is not something the team leader can afford to offend, and Lan Miao has already left the job.

Weighing the pros and cons, the team leader said: "Lan Miao, you are here to resign, right? Your manuscript was drawn during your employment, and it is basically considered the company's public property. Zhou Dan has the right to control the work when the position is given to Zhou Dan. .”

Lan Miao really didn't expect her to say such shameless words: "When I signed the contract, I didn't write this!"

"The final interpretation of the contract belongs to the company, so don't mess around here!"

Lan Miao was so angry that her head was blown. This was her original manuscript. Even if she wanted to submit evidence to sue them, she would not have enough confidence.

Just when he didn't know what to do, Nan Huai had already arrived.

He was wearing a mask, and the faint light covered his body, making him look so delicate and luxurious, so handsome that it made people's heart burn.

"what happened?"

Lan Miao felt that she was quite hypocritical after she was pregnant, and when she saw Nan Huai at this time, her eye circles turned red.

My sister was lying in the hospital. She was married but pregnant with a child other than her husband. She was struggling and walking on thin ice, but these people still bullied her?

Lan Miao wanted to swallow this breath, but couldn't.

"She moved my manuscript."

Nan Huai glanced at the team leader: "Tell me about the situation, how does your company plan to solve it?"

Nan Huai wore a mask, but even so it couldn't hide his handsomeness, so the team leader thought it was Lan Miao's boyfriend after divorce, so he didn't take it to heart. They are all owned by the company, do you have any opinions?"

Nan Huai smiled again, he couldn't remember the last time someone talked to him like this.

In this society, enough arrogance.

"Call your boss, I want to talk to him."

"Our boss is not something you can meet whenever you want!" Zhou Dan said suddenly, and she grabbed the drawing: "What are you drawing, do you think I am a rarity?"

Zhou Dan held it, and suddenly tore it to pieces, "Even if the boss comes, I won't give it to you!"

"Do you have the quality to say that you will return to the company and still quarrel with me here? You think I will be afraid of you because you are beautiful and next to a rich second generation?"

Lan Miao was so angry that her breathing began to become short of breath.

Nan Huai leaned over and picked up the pieces of paper on the ground, she drew very beautifully.

Jiang Rao is the only person Nan Huai has come into contact with who paints. Because Jiang Rao is a talented little painter, Nan Huai still has some understanding of painting.

Lan Miao's painting is very good, her lines are smooth, although some parts are not filled with background color, but it is very in line with Nanhuai's aesthetics.

Holding the fragments, Nan Huai called Bai He and said, "I remember that the design draft is also a value appraiser?"

"Yes, but it's not necessary."

"Bring people to Lan Miao's previous company."

Bai He raised his eyebrows: "Have you been bullied?"

Nan Huai casually smiled: "Yes."

"Ask Secretary Wang to bring someone over, and you go to prepare the procedures, evaluate the value of this company, buy it if it's worth it, and let it disappear in Lincheng within three days if it's not worth it."

Is this a confidant in a rage?

Bai He responded.

The whole hall was dead silent, the movement here directly alarmed the boss of the company, who arrived soon.

Nan Huai randomly pulled a stool for Lan Miao to sit on.

The boss is not the team leader and Zhou Dan, he recognized Nan Huai at a glance, and everyone panicked at the moment, walked up to Nan Huai with an apologetic smile, and said cautiously: "Mr. Nan, you...why are you here?"

Seeing the cautious attitude of the boss, the team leader and Zhou Dan realized something was wrong.

Nanhuai picked up Lan Miao's drawing one piece after another, handed it to the boss and said, "Boss Chen, this is Miaomiao's drawing, your employee tore it up, let you put it together, isn't it too much? "

"No... not too much."

Mr. Chen wiped the cold sweat off his brow, bowed his head and started to fight.

The atmosphere is like a tight string, and the atmosphere is on the verge of breaking out.

When the drawing value appraiser arrived, Nan Huai noticed that Lan Miao's expression was a bit ugly, and her palm-sized face was a bit blue.

"what happened?"

Lan Miao clutched her stomach, "Nanhuai."

"I'm here."

"Go to the hospital, kid...my stomach hurts."

Lan Miao didn't dare to use a lot of strength to speak, the circles of her eyes turned red little by little, and fear spread little by little along with the pain.

Nan Huai also panicked, he leaned over and hugged Lan Miao from the stool: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, let's go to the hospital."

Nan Huai wanted to leave, but no one dared to stop him, Lan Miao curled up in his arms, feeling like a needle pricked her lower abdomen.

She wrapped her arms around Nan Huai's neck, feeling sad and frightened.

If the child really died because of this, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Nanhuai, I'm afraid..."

Nan Huai walked very fast: "Our baby is very strong, he always troubles you every time, nothing will happen, huh?"

"Ok!"

Huddled in Nan Huai's arms, sat in the car and galloped all the way to the hospital.

Nan Huai did not let Lan Miao take a step from the beginning to the end, and the inspection results came out very quickly.

"Moving the fetus, bumping into it and being frightened, there is a tendency of threatened miscarriage..."

In an instant, Lan Miao's heart skipped a beat, and from her perspective, she could see Nan Huai's face suddenly turning pale.

Even with it, the lips turned pale.

Lan Miao's heart ached, and although she was sad to hear what the doctor said, Lan Miao was most worried about her sister.

She always thought that she was responsible for the baby, but now it seems that Nan Huai is the only one who is actually devoted to expecting the baby to be born.

"I'll prescribe a medicine first, this child, you..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I came that time with the intention of not wanting it?!"

Nanhuai's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, "prescribe medicine, as long as it is useful, prescribe it!"

The doctor nodded repeatedly, and shortly after he left, the nurse came to fetch water.

Lan Miao's blood vessel was thin, the nurse failed to pierce it twice, the thin needle picked up the girl's blood vessel, Nan Huai's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

"Will it be needled?!"