Chapter 87 Chapter 87 The one who abandoned you was my mother...

After the winter solstice, the temperature dropped more significantly. Fortunately, Yu Wan had a car, so she only needed to wrap a scarf around her neck when going downstairs to block the cold wind from coming in.

Even a scarf is unnecessary when entering the office building. The heating is on all day except after get off work, so a thin cardigan is enough.

Because he moved to the 33rd floor, Yu Wan had his own office.

The area is not very large and there is no lounge, but there is a bright floor-to-ceiling window, allowing Yu Wan to look out at the city view and relieve fatigue after a hard day's work.

With less than a month until the New Year, Yu Wan and his team had to ensure that the relevant departments cleared the rubble of the New Trade Building after the explosion in the park before the New Year, so that the construction team could enter the site and start construction after the New Year.

The removal of building debris is stipulated in the land auction contract, otherwise the cost of building the park will increase.

Yu Wan has been running back and forth recently, negotiating with suitable engineering companies and holding meetings with Huakang Film and Television far away in China to discuss the innovations of the park's amusement facilities. After all, this is the first big IP theme park in China, so it naturally cannot be a one-to-one copy of foreign ones.

In addition, the construction of the park cannot be separated from the policy support of government departments. Yu Wan has to hold meetings with the heads of relevant departments from time to time, which is even busier than when she was with Fu Zhiyao.

After finishing a meeting, Yu Wan took a glass of water and sat down to review the meeting content. The screen of the mobile phone on the desk lit up, and then several messages popped up in succession.

It was sent by Song Chuchu.

Yu Wan was a little surprised. Ever since Song Chuchu resigned, Yu Wan had completely forgotten the so-called novel plot. The sudden news from Song Chuchu reminded Yu Wan of Haidu Group.

She learned from Lai Yanxu that Song Chuchu was the daughter of Haidu Group. With the fall of Yufeng, Haidu, which was deeply tied to it, was also affected, and scandals continued.

Song Chuchu sent her a message at this juncture. Yu Wan guessed that it was most likely related to Haidu Group's recent difficulties.

However, Yu Wan could do nothing to help.

There is no need to say much about Yu Wan herself. She is just a project manager. The destination of every sum of money in her hands needs to be approved by the signatures of several people. It is impossible for her to commit the illegal act of misappropriating funds for her former colleagues.

Or he could ask Yu Wan to act as a middleman and ask Fu Zhiyao to help Hai Du.

This is even more impossible.

Fu Zhiyao has been busy with lawsuits these days and rarely appears in the company. Secretary Cai is in charge of meetings. Unless necessary, Yu Wan will not send messages to disturb him.

After thinking it over, Yu Wan decided to click on the message and take a look.

Song Chuchu: [When do you get off work today? Let's meet at the coffee shop downstairs from the company. I have something important to tell you.]

Song Chuchu: [It's something important about you.]

Song Chuchu: [It must be said today.]

Song Chuchu: [You will definitely regret it if you miss it! ]

Song Chuchu: [Don't pretend you didn't see it! Yu Wan, you actually know the plot of the novel, right?]

After seeing the last message, Yu Wanhou felt a chill on her spine. She lowered her eyes slightly and her previous doubts and hesitation were replaced by vigilance and uneasiness.

After a long time, Yu Wan moved his stiff fingertips.

Yu Wan: [See you at coffee at 5:45.]

The moment the message was sent, lightning flashed outside the window, accompanied by a thunder that resounded through the sky. Yu Wan subconsciously looked out the window.

When there is no sun, the winter sky looks particularly bleak and always gray, making it difficult to tell whether it is cloudy or a sign of impending rain.

Yu Wan waited silently for a moment, but the rain did not come. He looked away and saw Song Chuchu replied with a "good" in the chat interface.

The clock pointed to half past five, and Yu Wan finished the last bit of finishing work.

She did not check the content carefully as usual. After receiving the message from Song Chuchu, she tried her best to focus on her work, but she was inevitably affected by what Song Chuchu said, which made her work efficiency half as low as usual.

Yu Wan saved the file and prepared to come to the company to check it again tomorrow.

After packing up her things, Yu Wan carried her bag and went downstairs. She met several employees who greeted her respectfully. Yu Wan nodded and got into the elevator.

As the elevator was going down, Yu Wan received a message from Fu Zhiyao.

Fu Zhiyao: [Are you still working in the company?]

Yu Wan: [Yes, Boss, what do you need?]

Fu Zhiyao: [Nothing, it's going to rain soon, and the roads will be difficult to drive on. Remember to go home early and don't work overtime.]

Yu Wan: [Boss, are you in the company?]

Fu Zhiyao: [Underground parking lot, getting ready to go home.]

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This could be considered as a travel report, Yu Wan thought distractedly.

His fingers typed steadily: [Okay, I'll go home as soon as I finish my work.]

Yu Wan: [Thank you for your concern, boss.]

Fu Zhiyao raised his eyebrows slightly and told the driver Xiao Cheng to drive in a calm voice.

Fu Zhiyao has been busy with the lawsuit these days and has no time to take care of the company. He took some time out in the afternoon to come to the company to check the progress of various projects and listen to the work reports of Secretary Cai and Secretary Xu.

I had thought of visiting Yu Wan when I passed by her office, but Secretary Xu told me that Yu Wan was in a meeting that afternoon, so I simply didn't disturb her.

The car drove smoothly out of the underground parking lot, separated by thick dividing railings. At this moment, a black car drove into the entrance.

The car had a local license plate and translucent windows. Fu Zhiyao took a casual glance and saw the woman in the driver's seat.

Song Chuchu?

The two cars passed each other in an instant, leaving Fu Zhiyao no chance to take a second look, so he couldn't be sure that the person was Song Chuchu.

He was not worried that Song Chuchu would pose a threat to Fu's company. During the time that Song Chuchu worked at Fu's, all her treatment was the same as that of an intern, without any suppression or harsh treatment. Even if Song Chuchu wanted to make a fuss, it would not cause any waves.

The reason why Fu Zhiyao was concerned about why Song Chuchu appeared in the Fu Building was mainly because of the email she sent.

One was to belittle Yu Wan, and the other was to know the inside story of the car accident.

There are too many suspicious points about Song Chuchu.

Pop.

A crisp sound interrupted Fu Zhiyao's thoughts.

The rain finally fell, and the sky suddenly became gloomy. Pedestrians on the roadside hurriedly looked for a place to shelter from the rain. The strong wind wrapped around the rain and hit the glass windows of the cafe in a disorderly manner.

MiKa is no different from any other coffee shop. It has a small flow of people and is very quiet, making it a great place to sit down and chat or handle some urgent work.

But because of the people hiding from the rain, Mika was a little noisy.

Yu Wan absentmindedly stirred the hot cocoa in the cup, and looked at Song Chuchu who was sitting opposite him in the wisp of white mist that suddenly floated up.

If Song Chuchu hadn't called out her name, she would have hardly been able to connect the spoiled and lively person in her memory with the Song Chuchu in front of her.

There was gauze on her forehead, her lips were pale and chapped, there were obvious dark circles under her eyes, her face was haggard, her back was slightly hunched like a mollusk, and her hand on the table was still shaking unconsciously even though she was holding a coffee cup. In contrast, the emotion in her eyes revealed a completely different expression from her actions... hatred?

Yu Wan put down the coffee spoon in her hand and asked hesitantly, "Are you okay?"

Song Chuchu sneered, the corner of her mouth pulled up, a small crack appeared, and blood immediately filled the crack, like a deep red scar on her lip. "How can you say such words to me when you see me like this? Are you proud of knowing the plot?"

This is the main reason why she and Song Chuchu cannot match the signal frequency.

Yu Wan knew that the synopsis of the novel was correct. She even guessed that her amnesia was due to knowing the plot of the novel, but this was also where the problem lay.

Yu Wan, who had lost her memory, only knew the outline of the novel.

So, facing Song Chuchu's questioning, Yu Wan frowned in confusion and pretended to be dumbfounded: "You said you wanted to see me because you had something important to tell me, but what do you mean by 'knowing the plot'? Do you mean that I know you are the daughter of Song Zhengxiong of Haidu Group?"

Song Chuchu slammed her fist against the table, her upper body leaning over it as she stared intently at Yu Wan. "Don't play dumb, you already know everything!"

She suddenly lowered her voice, enunciating each word with such force that you could hear the grinding of her teeth. "You know this is a novel, you know Fu Zhiyao is the hero, and you know I'm the heroine, so you've taken away the life that originally belonged to me!"

Every word is like thunder in my ears.

Yu Wan didn't move for a long time. Just when Song Chuchu thought that Yu Wan would say that she did know the plot, Yu Wan tilted her head. Her dark eyes appeared like amber under the bright light above her head. The sympathy-like emotion in her eyes stung Song Chuchu's eyes.

Yu Wan's tone was a little worried: "...Are you really okay?"

"Hahahahaha." Song Chuchu cried and laughed at the same time, her expression wrinkled. "You don't know, you actually don't know? How could you not know?"

Song Chuchu's tears fell, she wiped her face with a tissue, and her words were unclear, "I don't know why you still snatched away the heroine's life that belonged to me. Do you know that the person who should have won Fu Zhiyao's favor and become his secretary was me, me, and Lu Juefeng was my childhood sweetheart, not yours, not yours..."

She was like a little child, throwing a tantrum because she didn't get the candy she liked, thinking that someone would feel sympathy if she cried. Perhaps this trick worked for Song Chuchu's mother, otherwise she wouldn't have cultivated such a spoiled and naive character like Song Chuchu.

But it had no effect on Yu Wan.

She inferred from Song Chuchu's few words that Song Chuchu had learned the plot of the novel by chance, but the development of things was now completely beyond her control, so she collapsed.

Song Chuchu clamors about being the heroine’s life, but what kind of life is considered the heroine’s life?

Therefore, Yu Wan did not stop her from crying. She picked up the still warm and fragrant cocoa and took a sip, waiting quietly for Song Chuchu to calm down.

The monologue didn't last too long, and Song Chuchu stopped crying in less than a minute.

As if she remembered something, she asked Yu Wan rapidly, "You don't know your true life story, right? You don't know who your biological mother is, and you don't know why she abandoned you at the door of an orphanage, leaving you to grow up in an orphanage, a child without a father or a mother, right?"

Song Chuchu seemed to have finally found her home ground, eager to show off that she knew more than Yu Wan. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were raised, and the cracked and bleeding area on her lips had formed a dark red blood scab, which was torn again with her movements.

"I really don't know. What do you want to say?"

Song Chuchu took out the identification materials that she had prepared long ago from her bag, with an expression of anticipation, and pushed the materials in front of Yu Wan.

"You'll know after reading this," Song Chuchu's voice was filled with undisguised malice. "The person who abandoned you and left you at the doorstep of the orphanage to fend for yourself was my current mother, the wife of the chairman of Haidu Group, Yu Heya."