Li Lingyang was busy negotiating a project with Europe. When he saw the text message from Mo Boyu, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Slender fingers stroked the screen and clicked on the link...

The next second, his eyes were filled with rage and he pressed the intercom on the table.

"Assistant Xu, come to my office!"

Assistant Xu pushed the door open and saw President Li's extremely gloomy face. His heart sank, and he asked cautiously, "President Li, the gossip between you and Miss Ning has almost died down. Are you worried about the cooperation in Europe?"

"Pah!" Li Lingyang threw the phone in front of him and glanced at him coldly, "Is this your way of deflecting attention? You still think my green hat isn't bright enough, right?"

Special Assistant Xu grabbed the phone with a look of horror. Fortunately, the phone was expensive and was not broken. On the screen was a video of Mo Boyu spending a huge sum of money to set off fireworks for an hour for Ning Yichu!

Special Assistant Xu broke out in a cold sweat, stunned. He hurriedly explained, "This... Mr. Li, I... I didn't know that the fireworks were set off by Mr. Mo for Miss Ning. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to try to gain publicity for this news! I'll have someone take down the trending search right away..."

He immediately grabbed the manager of the public relations department. It was really harmful!

"Mo Baiyou!" Li Lingyang sneered as he said these three words. Knowing that Special Assistant Xu had no intention, he slowly calmed down and asked coldly, "Is the new Arctic product about to be released?"

"Yes, we have reached a strategic cooperation with the Ji family and share counters. Now we have entered the final stage of promotion..."

Li Lingyang's hawk-like eyes flashed with a strange sharpness. He said in a calm tone, "If Mo Boyu wants to successfully launch a new product and stimulate the market, it depends on my approval. Go find the supplier in the Arctic and tell them that I will treat them to a meal this weekend."

"Yes." Special Assistant Xu didn't dare to say anything more and quietly left the office to contact the contact.

I meant well but ended up doing something bad.

The office door had just been closed, and the silence was so deep that you could hear a pin drop.

Li Lingyang clicked on the news link again and looked at the small corner of the photo where Mo Boyu and Ning Yichu were looking at each other affectionately.

It was very similar to the scenes in those Korean dramas he watched with Grandma Li, where the hero and heroine depended on each other for life and death...

The phone was almost crushed by his crush, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged out.

Beep.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Seeing that it was Mu Bailang, Li Lingyang answered the call in an irritable mood.

As expected, Mu Bailang's joking voice was heard, "I heard about a super bloody incident today. The ex-wife's fans besieged the ex-husband, and the ex-husband turned around and sent his ex-wife and her new lover to the hot search. Hahaha..."

"Mu Bailang, are you looking for death?" Li Lingyang's face was gloomy. If Mu Bailang was at the scene, a fight might have broken out.

Mu Bailang coughed lightly, "I guess this must be a misunderstanding..."

"Repeatedly?"

"OK, I won't say anything more. Brother knows you're in a bad mood, so I've set up a table for drinks at the Jiangnan Club. Do you want to come?"

Twenty minutes later.

Li Lingyang appeared in the high-end private room of Jiangnan Club.

The handsome man was like a lone and proud eagle, sitting silently on the leather sofa, pouring one cup after another into his mouth.

"I say, you've been here for so long, what's the point of just drinking alone?" Mu Bailang came over and tapped his shoulder with his long fingers.

Li Lingyang glanced at him without saying a word, then picked up a cigarette and lit it.

A thin puff of smoke came out of his mouth...

Mu Bailang smiled, "Don't you think you are very conflicted now?"

Li Lingyang glanced at him, and slowly raised his cold and handsome face, "If you have to fart, just fart."

Mu Bailang raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes narrowed in a smile, "Look, you condoned Chen Bao and Ning Ning's relationship, which meant you tacitly agreed to your and Ning Yichu's future in-laws. But you got angry about her relationship with Mo Boyu. Aren't you asking for trouble?"

Li Lingyang was stunned for a moment, and then he murmured after a while, "You think that I'm not possessive of her because of a man, but because I can't let her go."

"I can only help you analyze the situation. You have to judge the specific situation yourself. What if you and Ning Yichu get together in the future, and my godson and Ning Ning are forced to separate, then wouldn't I become a sinner?" Mu Bailang said with a half-smile, but his words were actually very clear.

If he didn't have feelings for Ning Yichu, he wouldn't be so worried about gains and losses as he is now.

Li Lingyang knew that he had an inexplicable obsession with Ning Yichu, especially in bed.

Every time he just looked at her graceful figure, his imagination would run wild. He would even get madly jealous when he found out she was with Mo Boyu. But as soon as he thought of his complicated and confusing relationship with Ning Yichu, with Chen Jiangqing and their four children in between, he would suppress that thought...

What could he do? Was he really going to pursue her again regardless of the consequences?

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Tomorrow is the weekend. After get off work, Ning Yichu immediately contacted the assistant at the private hospital to confirm the time for the physical examination.

I originally wanted to go to a public hospital, but then I thought about how popular she is now and she might be targeted by someone with ulterior motives.

She doesn't want to be on the hot search again!

Fan Yuke also threw a long screenshot to her at this time. It contained a short composition written by the ghostwriter she hired, accompanied by a recording of one or two sentences. The vicious stepmother of a wealthy family poisoned her fiancé's illegitimate child for property. Such a big drama was vividly portrayed on the paper.

"It's quite well written, so just post it as is. I'll transfer the money for the online troll army and PR once I get the prize money and auction fees from the Heritage Tournament. It will take at most a week."

"Why are we talking about money? But Mr. Li is really generous. 60 million... after deducting the handling fees and costs, I estimate that you will have more than 50 million in your hands, right?"

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