Faced with his righteous accusations, all the directors turned pale and became indignant.

Su Yan was so shocked by this series of news that she felt dizzy. She tried her best to calm down and reassure everyone.

"Everything is still uncertain. We'll wait for President Meng to return. He will definitely give us a reasonable explanation!"

He Ziming looked at Su Yan with pity in his eyes, "Su Yan, even now, you're still helping Meng Jie count money? I told you, you can't beat me."

Su Yan gritted her teeth, took out her phone, and dialed Meng Jie's number.

The call went through, but no one answered for a long time.

With each sound, Su Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

The woman's cold notification sounded in her ear, and Su Yan's hand fell limply to her side.

Just as He Ziming was about to feel smug, footsteps came from outside the meeting room.

Through the blinds of the conference room, one could vaguely see the person in the suit and leather shoes.

He Ziming stopped speaking and squinted as he watched the figure approach.

Who is it that has arrived at this time?

"I heard I'm dead?"

Before the person arrived, a joking voice preceded them.

Su Yan quickly raised her head and saw Yi An standing straight at the door. Her nose tingled and she almost burst into tears.

Yi Ruihua was so frightened by her son's presence that she stumbled backward.

He tripped over the step and fell to the ground with a thud.

The sound of the fall drew Yi An's attention. He looked coldly at Yi Ruihua, his thin lips parted slightly, and he uttered, "Dad, it's me. I'm back."

Yi Ruihua's eyes were filled with terror, as if he had seen some terrifying ghost, and he even forgot to breathe.

"How could this be... I clearly saw it with my own eyes."

He could hardly believe his eyes.

Yi An ignored him and walked slowly to the table, casually picking up the photos to browse.

He didn't look at his own photo as if he were looking at it; he would occasionally add a comment.

"The angle of this photo is wrong; the faces aren't clear at all."

"The colors are wrong, the composition is also problematic, and the shooting technique is terrible."

If He Ziming, who was standing next to him, hadn't been able to clearly hear his breathing, he would have thought he was seeing a ghost.

His eyes widened in terror as he stared intently at Yi An, watching him turn his head and smirk at him.

"I have a set of even better photos, would you like to see them?"

He Ziming could no longer hear his voice; he could only watch his lips move.

Yi An didn't care about his attitude and snapped her fingers in mid-air.

The photos were arranged into a slideshow and played in a loop in front of all the directors, enough for them to see everything clearly.

"this·····"

The board members covered their gaping mouths in astonishment.

He Ziming tentatively looked back and saw He Yunxin being arrested by the police, looking disheveled.

"Mom!" he screamed.

Yi An was satisfied with his reaction and leisurely asked, "Now shouldn't I ask you about your purpose?"

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, turning cold and sinister.

"He Yunxin deliberately plotted to harm President Meng and me. As her son, you instigated my father to cause a scene at the board meeting at this critical juncture. What exactly is your purpose?!"

He Ziming's face was deathly pale, and he staggered backward in the face of Yi An's questioning.

Yi An stared at him coldly, pressing closer step by step.

"You dare touch my woman? You don't even know if you have the guts."

Zheng Yuanming watched the whole show, his emotions fluctuating like a rollercoaster. In short, he felt like he'd been made a fool of.

He slammed his hand on the table and stood up.

"Mr. Yi is preparing to settle his family affairs, so I won't disturb you any longer."

After he left, the others also found excuses to leave.

Yi An coldly withdrew her gaze, turned her head to the security personnel who were already waiting outside, and said, "Throw this person who has trespassed into the boardroom and caused trouble out of here."

He Ziming was taken away, and Yi Ruihua's one-woman show could no longer continue, so she quietly slipped away.

Yi Anquan didn't care about his movements at all. He lowered his eyebrows and turned to look at Su Yan.

"Su Yan."

He had barely uttered a sound when Su Yan rushed over and grabbed his neck.

Why are you only getting back now?

Warm tears streamed down his face, dripping onto his neck.

Yi An felt the warmth and her body trembled. She wanted to reach out and hug her waist, but her vision suddenly went black, and then she heard Su Yan's exclamation: "Yi An!"

Su Yan stood in front of the hospital bed, nervously watching Luo Zhengqing examine Yi An.

As soon as the examination was finished, she asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is he?"

Luo Zhengqing didn't rush to answer. Instead, he carefully looked Su Yan up and down before slowly saying, "The situation is much better than I imagined. There's nothing seriously wrong, so don't worry. Even if there were problems, he had planned them beforehand, so you don't need to blame yourself. He deserved it."

This was the first time Su Yan had heard a doctor say that the patient deserved to faint, and she was in a state of confusion.

Is this good news or bad news?

Luo Zhengqing didn't give Su Yan any further thought before dismissing her.

"Alright, you can go out now. I'll treat his open wound."

After Su Yan left, Luo Zhengqing began to disinfect Yi An's wound with cotton balls soaked in alcohol.

The intense pain caused Yi'an, who had already fainted, to furrow her brows involuntarily.

Luo Zhengqing glanced at it and let out a cold laugh.

"I'll teach you to show off again and play the hero saving the damsel in distress!"

Even the nurses nearby couldn't stand it anymore and asked in a low voice, "Dr. Luo, are you sure it's not jealousy?"

"no!!!"

Faced with such an excited answer, the nurse already knew perfectly well that it was the real answer.

As Su Yan walked out of the ward, she saw Meng Jie standing to one side.

Meng Jie glanced at her coldly and then gave an irresistible order.

"Come with me for a moment."

Su Yan silently followed behind her to a window where no one was.

Meng Jie stopped and looked at the scenery outside the window without saying a word.

Su Yan was also full of questions for him, but couldn't find a single one to say. After hesitating for a long time, she finally said, "President Meng, thank you."

Upon hearing this, Meng Jie raised an eyebrow and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

"You don't need to thank me." She showed no gratitude whatsoever, stating the harsh reality as if it were a casual joke. "Anyway, I wasn't planning on helping you."

Su Yan fell silent.

Meng Jie turned to look at her, "You're not a stupid woman, you can't still not figure out what I'm thinking. I never intended to tell you about Yi An's surgery, because no matter the outcome, you're no longer of any use to me."