"Dongqing, what you said... is it true?" Lin Yue asked, looking at Dongqing with anticipation.
"Moon, I'm serious."
"Thank you, Dongqing," Lin Yue said with a smile as she hugged Dongqing.
"Moon, don't worry, I will definitely treat you well."
"Yes, I believe you." Lin Yue quickly kissed Dong Qing's cheek and then left.
Holly was left alone in the spot, savoring the moment... a smile appeared on her face.
Soon, a woman dressed elegantly arrived at the magnificent palace. Because everyone had been given a lesson beforehand, they all greeted Li Yushu respectfully upon seeing her.
Chen Nan was waiting in the lobby on the first floor. When he saw Li Yushu arrive, he immediately went up to greet her: "Xiaoshu, you've come."
Upon arriving at Chen Nan's office, Li Yushu recounted everything An Zhengrong had done that day: "Chen Nan, do you think he went to see that bitch?"
"You can have my men investigate; I'm sure they'll have results soon. Xiao Shu, would you like something to drink?"
"It will be all right."
Chen Nan then poured a glass of lemonade for herself and Li Yushu, handing one of them to Li Yushu.
"Xiaoshu, don't be sad. Drink some water."
"Boss, we found out. An Zhengrong went to Lijing Garden," Chen Nan's subordinate reported.
"Understood, you may leave," Chen Nan said, waving the man away.
Then he looked at Li Yushu's face and asked, "Xiaoshu, what do you plan to do about this?"
“I don’t want that woman’s child to be born! It would threaten Fei Fei’s position,” Li Yushu said, looking at Chen Nan.
"Okay, I'll do this for you."
…………
A few days later, when An Yiruo returned to the hospital for a follow-up examination, she heard a commotion behind her as soon as she entered the hospital entrance. Turning around, she found a pregnant woman suffering from severe bleeding.
The pregnant woman lay on the hospital bed, groaning in pain and crying out, "Doctor, please, please save my baby! He can't be harmed, doctor..."
Upon seeing this, Mo Jingchen quickly covered An Yiruo's view with his clothes, worried that she would be frightened.
Although Mo Jingchen moved quickly, An Yiruo still saw it: "Chen, that pregnant woman... is so pitiful."
"An'an, let's go." Mo Jingchen pushed An Yiruo, who was sitting in a wheelchair, towards the VIP consultation room on the top floor.
"President, that woman... looks like An Zhengrong's mistress!" Assistant Zhou glanced at the woman's face out of the corner of his eye and whispered in Mo Jingchen's ear.
Mo Jingchen recalled the way that woman was wheeled into the hospital; her injuries were definitely not something she could have done herself. Being able to conceive An Zhengrong's child, that woman would absolutely treat the child in her womb as her trump card, and wouldn't allow him to suffer any mishaps.
The only explanation is that Li Yushu took action after seeing the photos. If anyone's to blame, it's that woman's bad luck!
Mo Jingchen didn't take the matter to heart. After a brief moment of thought, he continued to push An Yiruo towards the clinic.
The doctor checked An Yiruo's wound healing and changed the dressing and bandaged it again: "Mr. Mo, Madam's wound is healing very well. Change the dressing on time after you get back, but remember not to get the wound wet and not to eat spicy or irritating foods."
Mo Jingchen nodded, signaling Assistant Zhou to see the doctor off.
"An'an, did you hear the doctor's orders?"
"Okay." An Yiruo was really looking forward to the snail rice noodles! She could only eat them after her wound had completely healed.
As Mo Jingchen pushed An Yiruo away, several young girls who had come for a checkup were attracted by Mo Jingchen's handsome appearance: "Look, that man is so handsome!"
"The woman he's pushing is so beautiful!" the little girl's companion said after seeing her.
"Sure enough, handsome guys and good men are always someone else's! Let's hurry up, or we'll miss our appointment."
An Yiruo listened to the chattering of the girls and looked at Mo Jingchen with a meaningful gaze.
"An'an, handsome guys and good men are all yours!" Mo Jingchen said, borrowing the little girl's words.
“Then let’s go home, good man,” An Yiruo, sitting in her wheelchair, looked up and smiled at Mo Jingchen.
At Xinghai Bay Apartments, An Yiruo was carried back by Mo Jingchen: "Chen, carry me back to the bedroom, I want to sleep a little longer!"
"good."
After settling An Yiruo in, Mo Jingchen sat on the sofa not far from her and picked up his laptop to work. This way, An Yiruo would see him as soon as she woke up.
During the days that An Yiruo was injured, Mo Jingchen worked from home to make it easier to take care of her.
An Yiruo often woke up to find Mo Jingchen still busy. Seeing him working so hard, she felt sorry for him but was powerless to help him.
Just as An Yiruo was drifting off to sleep, Mo Jingchen's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Assistant Zhou calling.
Mo Jingchen put down his computer and quietly went to the bathroom to answer the phone.
"President, the recent crackdown on An's Group has caused its stock price to plummet, with many shareholders selling their shares at low prices. Now, we have become An's Group's largest shareholder," Assistant Zhou said on the other end of the phone.
“Very good, acquire the An family at a low price and get rid of An Zhengrong completely.”
"Understood, President."
For several days in a row, the An Group was beset by internal and external troubles and was on the verge of bankruptcy when someone offered to buy it. Although the price was not ideal, it was still better than declaring bankruptcy.
So An Zhengrong agreed to the acquisition without a second thought. Once the contract was signed, An Zhengrong and the An family had no further connection.
As An Zhengrong left the An Group office building, his heart was heavy. Half a lifetime of hard work had vanished just like that.
A comeback? These four words are easy to say, but extremely difficult to achieve. The founding of the An family business was initially thanks to An Yiruo's mother's abilities and talent. Now, An Zhengrong understands that he will never be able to create another company like the An family business in his later years.
Sitting on the steps in front of the An's Building, I felt a pang of nostalgia for the days I spent with An Yiruo's mother. Although life was tough back then, we were very happy.
Later, with the arrival of An Yiruo, they were overjoyed. But when exactly did things begin to change? Perhaps it was when the An family business was on the right track, or perhaps it was when Li Yushu appeared before him…
One thing after another flashed through An Zhengrong's mind like a movie. He regretted leaving An Yiruo's mother and marrying that pretty face. If An Yiruo's mother were still alive, would the An family have ended up like this?
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