Lin Yi looked at his boss, who was so disgusted that he couldn't even get into the car, and had no words to express his suffering.

As long as his wife is around, they shower him with affection as if it were free.

Lin Yi resignedly stepped forward, closed the car door for the two of them, and then got into the passenger seat.

While the vehicle is in motion, in the back seat

Ye Mohan was working on his laptop, making no attempt to hide it from Jian Yixue.

Jian Yixue leaned on Ye Mohan's shoulder, seemingly watching him work, but actually thinking about the excitement that would ensue at the Jian family later.

Jian Yixue had absolutely no interest in the secrets of Ye Mohan's company; the only reason she was interested in it in her previous life was because of that scumbag Zhao Heng.

After replying to the email, Ye Mohan noticed that Jian Yixue hadn't spoken the whole way, so he stopped what he was doing and turned to ask, "Are you worried?"

When Jian Yixue, who was lost in thought, heard this, she came back to her senses and understood after thinking for a moment. "He is not so honored that I am afraid of him. I am just imagining what will happen later."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mohan smiled faintly.

Of course, how could his woman be afraid of those lowlifes?

Last night, Jian Yixue told him that since he was back, he should deal with the troubles of the Jian family as soon as possible, take back what belonged to her mother, and go abroad as soon as possible to find out about her mother's affairs.

Ye Mohan originally planned to accompany Jian Yixue, but Jian Yixue refused, saying that she wanted to personally reclaim what belonged to her and her mother.

He thought about it and then agreed.

After all, they were in the capital, so he still had the ability to protect his girl.

Ye Mohan smiled and gently stroked Jian Yixue's waterfall-like hair, saying softly, "Yes, I know my wife is very capable. It's just that my wife is so capable that it makes me, her husband, seem a bit useless."

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue was instantly amused by Ye Mohan and couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're useless? Just based on your status as the head of the prestigious Ye Group, you're someone that countless people can only dream of. I'll have to rely on my husband more in the future, since it's better to use it than not, right?"

"But with Jian Mingpeng's thing, it's like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut; this little dagger of mine is more than enough."

Hearing Jian Yixue's flattery, Ye Mohan found it exceptionally pleasing, instantly satisfying his vanity.

"Then my wife will have to cling to my leg more often from now on."

Ye Mohan said with a humorous smile.

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue said, "Of course, it's our own property, we must make the most of it."

Ye Mohan smiled and reached out to hook Jian Yixue's high nose, saying affectionately, "Yes, I belong to you, my wife. You can use me however you want. Do whatever you want, my wife. Don't worry, even if the sky falls, I will hold it up for you."

Ye Mohan said this because he was worried that a profit-driven businessman like Jian Mingpeng might resort to any means necessary if he was forced into a corner.

Although he believed that Jian Yixue could handle things perfectly, he was still worried that Jian Yixue might get hurt.

But Jian Yixue wouldn't let him go with her, so he had to use this method to tell her... that he was always there for her... that she could rely on him without restraint...

He was also willing to be the man behind her...

Upon hearing this, Jian Yixue was deeply moved, and tears silently welled up in her eyes.

Since her rebirth, she has been shedding tears more and more frequently.

Since her rebirth, Ye Mohan has been exceptionally sentimental, always moving her to tears. She's practically become a little crybaby.

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She was still deeply moved. In her life, Ye Mohan was the first man to open his heart to her, a kindness that even her master and the village chief could not match.

The love between her and Ye Mohan, and the affection between her and her master and the village chief, are the most precious things in her life.

Jane sniffed, tilted her head up at a 45-degree angle, trying to hold back her tears, and then said, "I know, thank you, husband."

Let me know that I am not fighting alone. Behind me stands you, like Pangu who created the world, holding up the sky above my head.

Ye Mohan naturally noticed Jian Yixue's unusual behavior, but he didn't point it out. He simply tightened his grip on Jian Yixue's arm.

...

Jane's Building

The entire building was in turmoil, and Jane's stock price plummeted, leaving Jane's in a precarious situation.

Everyone within the group is in a precarious situation, sitting in their positions with no motivation to work, all worried about their future.

If the Jane family fails to overcome this crisis, they will all lose their jobs.

They worked at Jane's for many years, and if they left, they would have to start all over again at another company, and all their achievements over the years would vanish.

They were unwilling to accept defeat, and most of them prayed that Jane's could weather this crisis safely. They didn't want to lose their jobs, and they didn't want to lose everything.

A small minority of people don't think that way...

In the CEO's office, Jian Mingpeng stared coldly at the still unreachable phone, feeling extremely frustrated.

Since those two incidents were exposed, Jian Yixue has seemed to have disappeared. Her phone is unreachable, and the people sent out to search for her have not received any news. She has vanished from the capital without a trace.

Ye Mohan also disappeared.

Jian Mingpeng sent people to investigate the Ye family and learned that Ye Mohan had not been at the company these days.

As luck would have it, Jian Yixue disappeared at almost the same time as Ye Mohan, and Jian Mingpeng roughly knew why.

It seems these two are deliberately trying to frame him and the Jane family.

Thinking of this, Jian Mingpeng narrowed his small, cold eyes and unconsciously tightened his grip on his phone.

Seeing this, the secretary dared not breathe and kept her head down, not wanting to attract Jian Mingpeng's attention.

As for why he is here.

This morning, for some reason, the shareholders who had been appeased a couple of days ago all appeared at the company at the same time, saying that the chairman had promised to handle the crisis at Jian's properly.

However, the company's stock market value is now plummeting, and the chairman is letting things develop without ever seriously addressing the issue. They believe that this chairman is not qualified to continue leading them forward.

They want the chairman removed, or they want to withdraw all their investment funds.

Upon learning of the situation, he knew it was serious and came directly to report it under some pretext.

Looking at Jian Mingpeng, whose mood was unpredictable and whose eyes seemed to be filled with poison, the secretary felt increasingly terrified and regretted taking the position.

If you lose your life before you even make any money, that would be a terrible injustice.

But Jian Mingpeng didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to leave on his own. He could only try to minimize his presence and pray that Jian Mingpeng wouldn't take his anger out on him.

Perhaps the secretary's prayers worked, for a short while Jian Mingpeng put away his phone, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the door.

Jian Mingpeng's secretary, who was hiding nearby, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then followed him out of the office.