Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

Manager He Jie's hands trembled as she held up her son's arm, only to find that her son's wrist had caved in, as if it had been smashed by a giant hammer, and his wrist had been completely shattered!    

    

This sales manager of Maple Flourishing Company had a gloomy expression on his face. If it wasn't for President Song and the professor of Yanjing behind him, he would have exploded on the spot.    

    

Even so, a storm was brewing on the face of this short and fat middle-aged woman. She slowly asked the crowd, "Who did it?"    

    

Except for the two beautiful girls at the front desk and Zhao Lan'er, almost everyone pointed at Comely Youth.    

    

"Manager Zhao, it was him who injured Brother Haoyu!"    

    

Liu Qing even pointed at Meng Ran, gnashing his teeth and cursing. "Little Bastard, I will cripple you!"    

    

Lady He Jie came in front of Meng Ran and raised her hand to slap him. At this moment, a surprised voice was heard.    

    

"Ran!?"    

    

Then, under the stunned gazes of the crowd, a figure walked out of the elevator. He was wearing a pair of silver high heels as he jogged over. He rushed into Comely Youth's arms as if he was throwing himself into his arms.    

    

"Crack crack crack!"    

    

There seemed to be a heart-breaking sound in the office. The goddess in the hearts of all the male employees in the company was now like a well-behaved wife, hugging her lover tightly.    

    

The entire room was dead silent!    

    

Meng Ran could even feel a sharp gaze like a knife and sword shooting at his face. It was enough to kill him over a hundred times.    

    

The Vice President of Maple Flourishing, Wang Zhonghua, who was following closely behind. When he saw Meng Ran's face, his pupils immediately shrank, and resentment filled his eyes.    

    

The sound of hurried high heels could be heard.    

    

Meng Ran hugged Su Fangfei and called out to the figure that he had missed for thousands of years. "Mom."    

    

His voice trembled and he suppressed the tears in his eyes, not letting them flow out of his eyes.    

    

He looked at the elegant and elegant woman in front of him, whose eyes were filled with love and love. At this moment, Meng Ran's thousand years of regret and longing had finally come to an end.    

    

"Ran? Why are you here?"    

    

The person was dressed in a black suit with a white lining inside. A pair of black-framed glasses was placed on the bridge of his nose. He looked cold and noble, and he was full of the aura of a strong woman.    

    

Although he was in his early forties, he was plump and beautiful. When he was young, he must have been a stunning woman.    

    

She was Meng Ran's mother, the chairman of the Maple Flourishing Company, and Soong Shuling, who was known as the Red Rose of the Business World.    

    

In front of the employees of the company, although Soong Shuling had a straight face, she had a stern look on her face. However, how could Meng Ran not see the joy and love in her eyes?    

    

"Mom... I miss you..."    

    

It was just a few words, but it revealed a thousand years of longing. Meng Ran hugged Su Fangfei and tightly hugged Soong Shuling. In this life, they would never be separated again.    

    

"He is President Song's son? The young chairman of our Maple Flourishing?"    

    

"Damn, this is too explosive! No wonder he dared to attack Manager Liu's son. It turns out to be Crown Prince from our Maple Flourishing! "    

    

"director is so handsome! Could it be that he is here to adapt to the company's environment in advance and prepare to take over the company in the future? "    

    

The entire company was in an uproar. The white-collar employees were all whispering to each other and discussing spiritedly.    

    

The little beauty Zhao Lan'er covered her red lips with her jade-like hands. Her eyes were wide open and her pretty face was full of shock.    

    

Wang Zhonghua's face was ashen. He stared at the family of three who were tightly hugging each other. He looked at Meng Ran as if he was looking at an enemy who had taken away his property.    

    

"You... you are President Song's son?" He Jie and her husband stammered.    

    

Especially Madam He Jie, who wanted to slap Meng Ran in the air, but she could not swing her hand down. Her legs went soft and she almost fell to the ground.    

    

This... this was the Crown Prince of Maple Flourishing!