Chapter 128
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Five minutes before leaving work, Ye Huanyan began to pack her things.
Xiao Dong looked up from the computer desk and looked at her in surprise. "Sister Ye, why are you leaving so early today?"
"Yes." Ye Huanyan looked back at her and smiled.
"You look so happy. Are you on a date?"
Hearing this, Ye Huanyan was slightly taken aback and did not reply.
The door of the president's office opposite was wide open. Ling Han was wearing a black suit and a gray cashmere coat in his hand. He glanced at the secretary's office.
"President Ling." Xiao Dong stood up immediately and looked at Ling Han nervously.
Ye Huanyan threw the hand cream into her bag in a hurry. "Give me two minutes …"
"Secretary Ye, don't you need to work overtime today?"
Ling Han's tone was indifferent.
Ye Huanyan's face stiffened and asked hesitantly.
"Didn't I go with you to Fengshang to get your clothes?"
"Oh? Is there such a thing? I had too much work in the afternoon and forgot. "
He lowered his head and adjusted the cuffs of his suit with a cold face. "But I have something to do, so you can take a taxi yourself. You can ask the finance department for reimbursement."
"… …"
Looking at his leaving figure, Ye Huanyan pursed her lips and could not help but grip the strap of her handbag tightly.
Xiao Dong asked in a low voice beside her.
"I heard from Xiao Zhang from the assistant group that Sheng Anran was injured and hospitalized. President Ling got off work so early today. Are you going to the hospital?"
"Ah?" Ye Huanyan did not react and looked at Xiao Dong in a daze. "You said Sheng Anran was injured?"
"I heard that because of the renovation, she was hit in the leg by a heavy object. Sister Ye, don't you know?"
Xiao Dong blinked.
The dullness in Ye Huanyan's eyes deepened, and her chest tightened.
Lanjiang City, Lanjiang University Affiliated Hospital.
Sheng Anran was lying on the bed with one leg in a cast hanging on the frame. Her face was pale, and she gasped when she moved slightly.
"What happened?"
Ling Han had just arrived. As soon as he entered the room, he sat on the sofa. His concerned expression was not obvious.
Sheng Anran guiltily glanced at Qiao Mu and said sheepishly, "It's nothing major. It's just that I was bored today, so I strolled around the courtyard and ended up getting smashed by a ladder."
"Ladder?" Ling Han glanced at Qiao Mu.
"It's a ladder." Qiao Mu creased her brows.
"The workers in charge of digging the pool didn't put away the tools properly yesterday. The ladder was placed against the wall. Miss Sheng didn't notice it when she walked into the backyard and was hit in the leg by the fallen ladder."
"Did the doctor say anything?"
"The doctor said that the cast will heal faster, but I'm afraid the cast can't be removed before the new year. We'll have to wait until after the new year."
Qiao Mu sighed. When she caught a glimpse of her leg in a cast from the corner of her eye, her eyes trembled.
A hint of impatience flashed in Ling Han's eyes.
"Just leave the decoration work to the decoration team. Why are you joining in the fun?"
Sheng Anran was slightly stunned and lowered his head, looking very wronged.
"I'm just afraid that the decoration team will break the things at home. Han, I didn't do it on purpose."
Sheng Anran felt more and more indignant at the thought of the charity banquet hosted by Fengshang next Saturday. He had carefully prepared for so long just to attend the banquet with Ling Han to solidify his status. Now that his leg was injured like this, how could he still have the face to attend?
Qiao Mu helped to explain. Ling Han seemed to be in a bad mood today. He sat absent-mindedly for a while before getting up and leaving the ward.
Looking at Ling Han's back, Qiao Mu turned around and glanced at Sheng Anran.
"It's good that he's gone. Otherwise, you'll expose yourself if you say too much."
Sheng Anran's heart tightened. He avoided Qiao Mu's gaze and stammered,
"What expose? What … what expose can I have?"
Qiao Mu sat on the chair beside the bed and picked up an apple to peel. She sneered, "The ladder that was placed in the pool is leaning against the wall for no reason? And it's facing the locked window on the second floor. Isn't it too much of a coincidence? "
"…"
"Also, I've fired that worker. Starting tomorrow, a new renovation team leader will take over. You don't have to worry about exposing yourself in the future."
"…"
Sheng Anran looked embarrassed. He pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Mu.
"Since you're willing to help me cover it up, why can't you just tell me the truth? What's in that room? "
Qiao Mu's left index finger and thumb held the two ends of the apple. The fruit knife in her hand made a beautiful arc, and a perfect peeled apple soon appeared in front of Sheng Anran.
"Most of the time, don't be curious about what others don't want to show you. This kind of thing will either hurt the owner of the thing or hurt you. You know what you want. Don't you understand this principle?"
"I'm just curious …"
The cut apple pieces fell from the white porcelain plate one by one. Qiao Mu's voice was sincere and gentle.
"Everyone has their own white moonlight in their heart, which others can't enter. You think that the more you know, the more you can understand this person and enter this person's heart. In fact, it's not true. Just like the fired renovation team leader, he knew too much but didn't gain our trust. Instead, he was directly expelled."
Sheng Anran's face turned cold.
"You're saying that if I knew what was in that room, Ling Han would let me leave?"
That was impossible.
Qiao Mu put the cut apple on the table in front of Sheng Anran and handed her a fork. His face was still calm.
"Don't think too much. After all, you didn't do anything. Eat some apple."
Looking at Qiao Mu's calm face, Sheng Anran was frightened by his words just now. She seriously thought about the possibilities that Qiao Mu said and seriously estimated her weight in Ling Han's heart.
Was the so-called white moonlight really sacred and inviolable for him?
What was in that room?
Qiao Mu stuffed the fork into her hand and looked at her with a softer look.
In the villa of Jinjiang Park.
When Ye Huanyan went to Fengshang to get clothes, she was dragged by Su Mang to have a 'vegetarian' dinner. When she got home, it was already dark, and there was a faint light in the villa. When she opened the door, only a floor lamp beside the sofa was lit in the living room.
Ling Han was sitting on the sofa with his back to the porch.
Ye Huanyan looked over his shoulder and saw that he was holding a financial newspaper in his hand.
Hearing the noise, Lingling came out of her bedroom.
"Miss Ye, you're back. Have you had dinner?"
"Yes," Ye Huanyan talked to her while secretly looking in the direction of Ling Han.
"Do you want to have some supper?" Lingling asked.
"No need."
Seeing that Ye Huanyan was so absent-minded, Lingling followed her gaze and looked in the direction of the sofa. She understood something and lowered her voice.
"Well, Miss Ye, Young Master came back early today, but he didn't seem to be in a good mood. He didn't speak and didn't eat dinner. Do you want to persuade him?"
Ye Huanyan was slightly stunned. When she handed the coat to Lingling, she looked up and saw that the clock on the wall was pointing to 10: 30. He hadn't eaten dinner yet at this time?
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