Pleasure Group, President's Office.
Qiao Mu rushed out of the elevator and rushed to the president's office, ignoring the surprised gazes of the assistant team.
Xiao Dong poked his head out of the secretary's office.
"Assistant Qiao, are you looking for President Ling? He's having a meeting on the tenth floor and not in the office. It'll probably take a while. "
Qiao Mu was about to push the door open when he heard this, but he paused.
"How long?"
"I'm not sure. You know that President Ling doesn't have a fixed number of meetings. If he suddenly sees a key problem, it's possible that the meeting will last until the night."
Xiao Dong was about to send a stack of documents to the meeting room. "Is there something urgent?"
Qiao Mu frowned.
Was it something urgent? Even if it was something urgent, it was hard to say. After all, it was a private matter.
Seeing his hesitation, Xiao Dong asked hesitantly.
"Private matter?"
Qiao Mu nodded.
Xiao Dong was taken aback and lowered his voice.
"Secretary Ye's matter?"
Qiao Mu's expression changed slightly, as if he did not want to discuss this topic with Xiao Dong.
"Forget it, I'll wait for President Ling in the office."
Xiao Dong confirmed from his abnormal expression that this matter was indeed related to Ye Huanyan, and his expression changed immediately. "Assistant Qiao, what's the urgent matter? Tell me quickly, did something happen to Sister Ye?"
"Nothing happened." Qiao Mu's expression was no longer strange. When he first received the news, the nervousness in his heart had more or less disappeared.
Xiao Dong's question did not bring him too much confusion. He turned around and walked into the president's office, directly shutting Xiao Dong outside.
He needed time to digest the complicated emotions in his heart just now.
It was a call from Sheng Anran, and there were already two missed calls. During this time, Ling Han had been asking him to mediate Ye Huanyan's matter, and he spent the rest of his time listening to Sheng Anran's complaints.
After Ye Huanyan was imprisoned, Ling Han refused to meet with Sheng Anran. Smart people knew that this was just a roundabout way of breaking up. Sheng Anran would not fail to understand, but she just could not let go. Qiao Mu could tell.
The sound of a message notification interrupted Qiao Mu's thoughts. He looked down at the phone in his hand and pressed the button to check the message. Sheng Anran's words popped up.
"Qiao Mu, help me ask Wen Han if we can have dinner together tonight. I've reserved a restaurant, and it's his favorite French cuisine."
Qiao Mu creased her brows and swiftly typed a line of words on the keyboard.
"He won't go at all. Stop thinking about him."
Then, he hesitated for a few seconds on the send button. However, in those few seconds, the message was not sent out. Instead, he deleted it word by word.
A few seconds later, Sheng Anran received a text message that made her so happy that she couldn't help herself, sweeping away the haze of these days.
"He agreed, but he's going to a meeting now. I'll tell you after the meeting. Don't contact him without permission. I'll arrange it for you."
Several messages of gratitude in a row made Qiao Mu's face turn cold.
He could almost imagine how happy the woman on the other end of the phone was. She opened the wardrobe and picked out the clothes to wear tonight, the jewelry to wear, and even the perfume to match the atmosphere tonight.
He held the sofa and slowly sat down with a gloomy expression.
This world was really unfair to him. He didn't want much, but it was always abandoned by others like a worn-out shoe.
Ling Han's meeting did not last long because Xiao Dong was delayed by the documents. Ling Han asked with a cold face, "Why did it take so long?"
After Ye Huanyan was imprisoned, his temper had always been like this. He would not tolerate the slightest thing that he was not used to. He was as elite as the president's assistant team, and half of them had already resigned and left under the pressure.
Xiao Dong's hand that was putting down the documents froze slightly, and she whispered, "Assistant Qiao came back and said that there was something urgent, so I asked."
Ling Han's hand that was about to flip open the documents also paused. "What's the matter?"
"He didn't say. It shouldn't be anything urgent."
After saying this, Xiao Dong avoided a scolding, and the people in the meeting also avoided the pain of facing Ling Han's icy face for a day.
In less than half an hour, the meeting ended abruptly. Ling Han's figure had already disappeared from the door of the meeting room, leaving the room full of people looking at each other in bewilderment.
Qiao Mu didn't have much to do recently, except for the business that the two of them were discussing, and Ye Huanyan's matter.
Even though Xiao Dong said that it might not be a big deal, Ling Han was always absent-minded during the meeting. His mind was filled with the prison photos that Qiao Mu showed him that day. She was injured, had one arm in a sling, and looked half-dead. She had also lost a lot of weight.
Thinking of this, even if there were more questions in the meeting, he could not listen anymore and left in a hurry.
"President Ling, is the meeting over?"
Seeing that Ling Han came back in less than 15 minutes, Qiao Mu was more or less surprised.
Ling Han did not waste time with him and asked directly, "What's the matter? Is there any obstruction from the prosecutor's office? "
"No, they are very cooperative. According to your instructions, they plan to release her at the end of this month."
In the end, Ling Han could not bear to let her stay in that place for too long. He frowned, and his expression was somewhat twisted.
"Then, how's her injury?"
"She's more or less recovered. I heard that the braces have been removed. She even washed her own clothes two days ago. There's no problem."
Ling Han's hanging heart finally settled down. He pulled out a chair and slowly sat down. He even casually flipped open a contract and spun the pen twice. He seemed to realize that he was too nervous.
This was indeed not a big deal.
However, Qiao Mu's next sentence ruthlessly stabbed a knife into his heart. He was not prepared for it at all.
"Dr. Zhao from the infirmary of the women's prison sent a message saying that she's pregnant."
The four words' she's pregnant 'made Ling Han suddenly grip the pen. His face darkened with a bit of shock. "What did you say?"
"Dr. Zhao said that she's already three months pregnant."
Three months pregnant?
"Pa!" A crisp sound was heard.
Qiao Mu stared blankly as the signature pen in the owner's hand broke in the middle. Black ink flowed down the owner's fingers and onto the clean paper of the contract, forming a large patch of ink.
Ling Han's gaze at this moment was extremely terrifying.
Three months ago, during the Pleasure Annual Gala, he never lacked safety measures when he slept with Ye Huanyan, even if there was a 0.01% oversight in the safety measures.
He did not believe that such an oversight would happen to him.
And on the night of the Annual Gala three months ago, he was the one who personally saw Ye Huanyan and Su Nianhua spend the night together in a hotel.
What could a single man and woman do under the influence of alcohol? As a man, he did not think that Su Nianhua was very gentlemanly. Moreover, Ye Huanyan's heart had been with him since ten years ago. It was hard to say that she did not forget their old feelings.
Ye Huanyan, you're really bold!
His malicious eyes were suffused with a cold light. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is she? Bring her back immediately. "
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