"Hey, what kind of look is that? Oh, I see, I was too direct. Wait a minute, let me think of a more subtle way to put it... um... something like... 'A pear tree in full bloom overshadowing a crabapple tree'?"
"......."
"Oh my god, could it be that the CEO doesn't like women? Is he sexually attracted to men?"
Her colleague's lips twitched, and he looked at her speechlessly.
She suspected that the woman's silliness from being pregnant hadn't subsided yet.
Her name is Song Xi.
Please remember her name, and stay away from her if you encounter her in the future.
Song Xi stared blankly at her colleague's departing figure, completely bewildered.
Is she wrong?
She then looked heartbroken, saying honestly, "When will her future wife, the CEO, appear?"
The next second, she sighed sadly.
She had been hoping for a wife ever since she first joined the Yan Group, but even now that she has given birth, her president's wife is still nowhere to be seen.
She estimated that, given the CEO's unique, cold, and high-pressure aura of being single by choice, he probably had no hope of ever finding a partner in this lifetime.
But that was just a previous idea.
Now, because of the president's unprecedented smile, the woman's sixth sense told her that the president must be in love.
No, she had to find an opportunity to get some information from Ji Chen.
Can't you see how worried the old man's hair has turned white?
Yan Jingzhou sat alone in the conference room, the sunlight shining on his handsome face, highlighting his strong and charming features.
He sat there in his office chair, unable to suppress the upward curve of his lips.
It was only because last night, in her hazy sleep, the little girl called out to him affectionately.
The soft, gentle whispers kept him awake all night, yet he was in an exceptionally good mood.
The president of Yanda University seemed to have softened the otherwise empty and serious conference room.
Until Ji Chen entered the room.
Yan Jingzhou composed himself, twirling the expensive pen in his hand with his long, slender fingers, and asked softly, "Where is she?"
"..." Ji Chen was stunned for a moment, but when he met Yan Jingzhou's cold gaze, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and quickly said, "Miss Gong left home around nine o'clock this morning and went to Beiyin International!"
Seeing Yan Jingzhou tapping the table thoughtfully, Ji Chen added, "Don't worry, sir, Miss is safe!"
Yan Jingzhou glanced at the time on his wristwatch; it was five past ten.
The little girl is going to Beiyin International, and she's definitely facing a whole mess.
She's always been timid, won't she be scared?
As for Gong Ning's domineering slapping gesture, Mr. Yan was completely focused on his little girl at the time, so he didn't care about anything else.
Yan Jingzhou frowned, gave a low "hmm," then stood up and strode out.
"Get the car ready, let's go to Beiyin International!"
Ji Chen was taken aback, then realized what was happening and quickly reminded him, "President Yan, you have a video conference with senior executives of the overseas branch in an hour. The documents have already been sent to your email address, so the time cannot be changed this time! President, what do you think?"
Yan Jingzhou loosened his shirt cuffs and said in a calm voice, "I know, go and make the arrangements!"
Ji Chen didn't say anything more and went out to call the driver.
Zhou Zijing had her bruised and battered bodyguards thrown out of the gates of Beiyin International, feeling the pointing fingers of passersby, and she was on the verge of tears.
Everything is gone!
He dug his fingers into the floor, his fingers stained with bright red blood.
With a sinister expression, he pulled out his phone and dialed a number...
Gong Ning, I won't let you get away with this!
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