C42

It was the first time that Han Junli was so resentful towards his own identity. If it was before, he could heartlessly drag others into his battlefield, but when he truly began to care about someone, he was stunned to discover just how touched the tears on her face had made him … …

For the next few days, Han Junli's heart was in turmoil, causing the entire company to tremble in fear.

Whispers came from the secretary's room.

"Hey, what do you think happened to our elegant Crown Prince Han? "Keeping yourself in the office day after day, working all day and all night, it's really hard for us underlings, isn't it?"

Although Hua Chi's secretary was exhausted, he still smiled sweetly. Being able to be with him day and night like this can also be considered a form of admiration. "

These words were accompanied by a wave of disdain from the others, and they were cursed: "And you still want to be together day and night? Didn't you see the dark face of the Crown Prince Han? It's good enough that you're not being used as cannon fodder. "

"Yeah, you don't even know how difficult it has been for Crown Prince Han to serve him for the past few days. There's almost no one in the project manager down there who hadn't been bombarded by him. "He almost died."

Recalling Crown Prince Han's reaction over the past few days, everyone's faces were filled with wails.

"I think our Crown Prince Han is really troubled by emotions. In the past, when he was spending time with his friends, he always had a warm expression on his face. "It's probably because he got his revenge and was dumped by a woman, so …"

The intern assistant who had just graduated was unrestrainedly revealing her accident. Before she could finish, someone had already covered her mouth and was glaring at her. She gave her a murderous look.

"Don't spout nonsense. Be careful that others might hear your words, or that you might sweep the floor and appear here..."

"Where is he?" Just as everyone was in a heated discussion, the sound of Crown Prince Han spitting fire came from outside. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly left with their tails between their legs.

"If you don't want to work anymore, get lost …"

Chief Secretary Jiang Yi saw that the CEO had been working around the clock these past few days and was a little worried.

"CEO, it's getting late, why don't I send you back to rest?"

Han Junli raised her gaze and swept him with her cold and gloomy gaze. He said coldly, "I don't need you to point fingers at me." His aura was very heavy, and the thick resentment seemed to have not dissipated yet.

Jiang Yi's face changed slightly, but he still mustered his courage and boldly guessed the boss's thoughts.

"CEO, today the hospital called. They said that Madam President went to check up on her and has recovered quite well. But since you didn't say anything, the doctor didn't. "Look..."

Han Junli's stiff face clearly trembled slightly. The hand holding the brush also withdrew.

"It's just that, in the end, there was only one sentence that came out of his mouth." What does it have to do with me? " He then stared at Jiang Yi and raised his voice, "You came to report this kind of trivial matter, do you want to leave with your bags spread?"

Jiang Yi quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake, but his pair of small face was still secretly observing his CEO's reaction.

Seeing that his face showed an unknown sense of annoyance, Jiang Yi was even more sure that the CEO had been in a bad mood these past few days because of the newly appointed Madam President.

Hearing that Tang Mengyao had disappeared, Han Junli instantly lost the passion to work. He threw the expensive pen in his hand and stood up.

"Let's go back."

Assistant Jiang Yi quickly put down the information in his hands and followed him. He took the initiative to act as the driver and started chatting with the others …

"CEO, the weather has changed a lot recently. A lot of people are sick, so you have to be careful."

The sudden appearance of the topic made Han Junli, who was sitting in the backseat, give him a cold glare. It was so cold that even Jiang Yi trembled. He grinned mischievously, and finally got to the point under Han Junli's fearsome gaze.

"I heard from the doctor that... Madam President seems to be wearing thin clothes, which is why she seems to have a cold. "

"After hearing Jiang Yi's report, Han Junli vented his impatience once again. What does it have to do with me? "If you say another word, then scram!"

Jiang Yi shut his mouth and did not speak any further. He only felt that there seemed to be an uneasy feeling surging within the quiet of the carriage …

After sending Han Junli back home, just as Jiang Yi was about to take a taxi back, he noticed with his sharp eyes that the car he drove into just now had flashed in front of him like a wisp of smoke.

At that speed, he probably stepped on the accelerator all the way to the ground.

Jiang Yi's lips curled up into a smile, he could not help but mock in his heart: His family's CEO, is truly too unreasonable.

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, he prayed for the CEO and Madam President to get back on good terms, so that he, a pitiful bug, wouldn't be taken in by the pond once again …

A luxury car suddenly stopped at the old residential complex. The man leaned against the car and puffed on his cigarette irritably.

The cigarette butts on the floor had already gathered into a pile, but his hands still did not stop moving.

The night wind was very cold, but the flames in his heart were still very irritable. He was upset that he had come here uncontrollably, but his feet on the ground were reluctant to leave.

Swish... Su …

Han Junli felt that there was a sound from the bushes beside him. Ye Zichen swept his gaze over with a bland gaze. Not long after, a discordant moan could be heard …

"Um... Boom! Boom! Boom! You're so bad. "Don't hurt me …?"

"Darling, I've let you down. I've been thinking about you so much that my heart is trembling. Just bear with it. Let me properly relieve the pain of my longing …"

After the man finished speaking, he instantly did something even bigger. When Han Junli heard it, his entire face turned green.

He was in an extremely bad mood, yet there was someone who ran up to him to feel good. He was so angry that he lifted his foot and walked over, intending to let them feel good.

However, he heard the conversation between the two again.

The woman's face was filled with guilt, "Aye …" "I'm really sorry, I'm the one who doesn't like you. Your parents don't like me. Otherwise, we wouldn't have …"

"Darling, don't say that. If I give up on you because of someone else, then I'm not even a man!"

The man spoke these words in an imposing manner, causing Han Junli, who had originally planned to step forward and let the two lovers look good, to suddenly stop, his eyes dark and deep, as though he was thinking of something.

The cigarette in his hand suddenly fell to the ground as he stomped on it. He then strode away, heading for the elevator.

The stuffy air that was stuck in his chest suddenly brightened.

He was the Crown Prince Han, why did he have to live in such a miserable manner? As long as he wanted to, there was nothing that he couldn't get.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!..." A sound as loud as thunder suddenly rang out in the middle of the night.

Tang Mengyao, who had just been laying on the bed, was shocked. He quickly got off the bed and walked out using his walking stick.

"Who?" Tang Mengyao lived alone as a woman, and she was still a little afraid in her heart.

"It's me. Open the door."

A familiar voice suddenly struck Tang Mengyao's heart. Why did the man who had disappeared for so many days suddenly appear again?