Moreover, who would have thought that this ban order was issued by the president himself.

He Miaoran was ordered by the people sent by Fu to pack up and hand over his work immediately.

He Miaoran's face turned pale and red, and she was full of resentment in her heart, but she was unable to resist the pressure from the Fu family.

After packing up all her things, she held the box in her arms, held her head high, and walked out of the studio in front of all the staff with a proud look on her face.

When I walked out of the studio, I ran into a five or six-year-old kid in front of the elevator. He was wearing a small suit and a beret, a very fashionable style.

The little boy was very handsome, with a pair of very discerning eyes, making him easy to recognize among a group of children.

"Auntie, is this the MI studio?"

The little boy looked up and asked politely.

He Miaoran was already in a bad mood, and now when a child called her "Auntie", she said angrily: "No!"

The little boy was given a fierce look by He Miaoran. He felt not only aggrieved but also disappointed. He uttered "Oh" softly.

He murmured, "Did I remember it wrong?"

At this time, the elevator opened, He Miaoran walked in, and the little boy followed.

The little boy hung his head sadly, exposing the fair skin on the back of his neck to the air, revealing a light red maple leaf birthmark.

He Miaoran used her free hand to press the floor button, and suddenly her eyes fell on the maple leaf-shaped birthmark. She was stunned.

"kid."

There were only He Miaoran and the little boy in the elevator.

He Miaoran's sudden voice broke the silence in the elevator. The little boy came back to his senses, looked up blankly and asked, "Auntie, you called me?"

He Miaoran now saw the little boy's appearance clearly. His phoenix eyes were almost carved from the same template as those of the Fu brothers.

Only she knows that birthmark, and she will never make a mistake.

The moment the little boy looked up, He Miaoran knew that the little boy in front of her was the child she had accidentally lost.

That’s right, he is also Fu Yiming’s biological son.

There was a hint of ruthlessness in He Miaoran's eyes. She narrowed her eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

The little boy looked puzzled, but he still politely replied: "Ye Shuo, Ye of leaf, Shuo of wind."

He Miaoran keenly sensed a connection and then asked, "What is your relationship with Ye Ruohuan?"

Ye Shuo looked at He Miaoran in surprise, "You know my sister?"

He Miaoran lowered his eyes and dug his fingers into the wooden box, leaving several deep marks.

It was Ye Ruohuan again.

Not only did he steal the man she liked, but he also took possession of her own son!

He Miaoran's hatred for Ye Ruohuan was growing higher and higher, and was about to reach the critical point of explosion.

He Miaoran took this grudge to heart.

When a woman is driven crazy, she can do anything.

He Miaoran suppressed the hatred in her eyes and said with a smile: "We have a good relationship."

He Miaoran put down the box, moved closer to Ye Shuo, raised her finger and touched his nose in a friendly manner, and said, "Little friend Ye Shuo, are you on good terms with your sister?"

"Of course."

Although Ye Shuo didn't like the strong smell of perfume on He Miaoran, he wrinkled his nose and nodded in response.

"Your sister and I are good friends, and you have a good relationship with your sister, so can we be good friends?"

He Miaoran had a bright smile on her face, which easily infected others.

Ye Shuo lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then nodded, "Of course no problem."

He Miaoran smiled, took out his cell phone and shook it: "Then let's exchange contact information?"

Ye Shuo showed an embarrassment on his face, and said weakly: "But I don't have a private phone."

He Miaoran said sympathetically: "It's okay, just tell me which kindergarten you attend, and I'll definitely go play with you when I'm free in the future."

Ye Shuo nodded heavily and said, "Okay."

He was very happy that he had a new playmate.

"But our relationship is a secret. You can't tell anyone else, including your sister."

He Miaoran coaxed softly.

Ye Shuo looked puzzled and asked, "Why can't I let my sister know?"

The smile on He Miaoran's face froze for a moment, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "Did you sneak here without telling your sister? If she asks how we met, wouldn't you expose yourself?"

Ye Shuo felt that what He Miaoran said made sense, and he said, "Okay."

"It's a deal." He Miaoran stretched out her little finger and hooked it at Ye Shuo.

Ye Shuo also stretched out his little finger, took the initiative to hook He Miaoran's, and said with a smile: "It's a deal!"

A meaningful smile appeared on He Miaoran's lips. Ye Ruohan, I will definitely get back double what you owe me.

Fu Yijian called home halfway and heard from his aunt that Ye Ruohuan had gone out.

He couldn't help feeling a little worried. At noon, his assistant told him that something serious had happened to Ye Ruohuan's good friend Xia Lin'an. He immediately grabbed his car keys and drove to Ye Ruohuan's studio. He didn't find anyone there, but found a man at the bus stop opposite the building.

He frowned and walked over.

After Ye Shuo came out of the building, he planned to take the bus home. However, before the bus came, he saw a tall man who was very familiar to him walking towards him.

Fu Yijian walked up to Ye Shuo with a sullen look on his face. His overwhelming aura made Ye Shuo feel frightened. He dodged Fu Yijian's gaze fearfully.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Yijian asked in a calm voice. A huge high pressure swept the air around Ye Shuo, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

Ye Shuo's eyes wandered, and he replied weakly: "I'm here to find Xiao Ye." Was he doing something wrong?

Fu Yijian still had a gloomy face, "Did you find it?"

"No, no." Ye Shuo was very resistant to Fu Yijian because he looked very fierce, like a lion about to become enraged.

"Come back with me." Fu Yijian glanced at Ye Shuo who had his head down, then turned and left.

Ye Shuo uttered a low "Oh" and followed Fu Yijian.

Ye Shuo climbed into the back seat of the car and fastened his seat belt obediently. He waited quietly for Fu Yijian to start the car, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement from the man in the driver's seat.

Fu Yijian looked through the rearview mirror at the little boy in the back seat and asked, "Xiao Shuo, how old are you this year?"

Ye Shuo glanced at Fu Yijian strangely and answered honestly, "Almost six years old."

"Where do you go to school?"

“Jinmao International Kindergarten.”

Ye Shuo didn't understand.

The next second, the man in the driver's seat looked back at Ye Shuo, his eyes full of reproach, and lectured him: "You are a child under six years old, still in kindergarten, and you dare to run around without telling your parents?"

Ye Shuo pursed his lips nervously, and pinched his fingers together, the little movements were exactly the same as Ye Ruohuan did when she felt guilty.