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"I'll send you back to pack up before I send you to the airport."

Tang Mengyao nodded, "Thank you."

He had already given her enough help. If she asked for more, she wouldn't be able to afford it.

Although the old man's reaction was fast, Tang Mengyao still successfully boarded the plane, and flew to the holiest place in her heart.

Tibet!

The old man wasn't too angry after knowing that Tang Mengyao had successfully escaped with Xiao Yihang's help. Instead, he picked up the phone and called Han Junli.

"She ran away, and was saved by Xiao Yihang."

Han Junli who was busy preparing the documents in his office suddenly had a black face, the low pressure caused him, who was just about to enter, to immediately retreat.

Seeing the elevator door open, Jiang Meilan's graceful body swayed and she walked out. For the first time, Jiang Yi warmly welcomed her.

"Miss Jiang is sending soup to the CEO again?"

Jiang Yi's initiative caused Jiang Meilan to be slightly taken aback, and he looked at his face which had a hypocritical smile, as he coldly asked: "What are you doing?"

The secretary in front of her had never placed her in his eyes before.

Seeing Jiang Meilan's timid look, Jiang Yi laughed disdainfully, "What can I do, it's only to welcome you here. The president has just finished his meeting and is currently in his office. It's better for you to hurry in and flatter him! "

Jiang Meilan's dark red eyes stared at Jiang Yi, wanting to dig two holes in his body. He didn't understand. Why did this secretary have to target her?

Although she had already stayed by Han Junli's side for nearly half a year, she was extremely clear that she was merely a pathetic tool Han Junli used to forget about Tang Mengyao. Never had a shred of emotion entered his heart.

In this situation, she could only endure the humiliation and not cause any trouble. Otherwise, she was afraid that Han Junli would drive her away because he loathed her and would never give her the chance to stay by his side.

In front of Han Junli, he could only let go of his pride and dignity and condescend to be a well-behaved, sensible, and taciturn woman in front of him.

He had to wait in silence in order to gradually warm his heart.

For the sake of long-term benefits, the fist in his hand was finally put down. He took out the mirror in his bag and made sure there were no flaws in the exquisite makeup on his face. Then, he walked in.

However...

Just as the door opened, the document flew towards Jiang Meilan like a sharp sword. Not only did it ruin her makeup, it even left a shallow cut on her delicate skin.

Jiang Meilan stupidly stretched out her hand, gently touched it, and upon seeing the red blood, she fainted with a roll of her eyes.

She was disfigured.

Han Junli looked at the lifeless woman on the ground in disdain, and became even more agitated. Roaring, Jiang Yi ordered angrily, "Throw this woman out for me."

Jiang Yi glanced at Jiang Meilan who was on the ground, not a shred of sympathy in his eyes. On the contrary, he felt that this woman was far inferior to him.

He couldn't last for even 30 seconds before collapsing. With her ability to resist others, trying to climb onto the bed of the CEO to become Madam President, she had truly been overthinking.

Jiang Yi dragged Jiang Meilan out. Han Junli sat on the chair, his temple in pain.

The intimate image of Tang Mengyao and Xiao Yihang was still lingering in his mind. Had she really gotten together with him?

When Han Junli thought of this possibility, his heart tightened and it became hard for him to breathe. He wanted to stretch his hand out to grab it, but he realized that he couldn't grab it no matter how hard he tried.

The old man's words once again rang in his ears.

"What's the point of holding on to a woman who doesn't love you?"

But could he?

No.

Even if she didn't love him, he would make her pay for her indiscretion.

He once again called Jiang Yi over.

"Find out where she went immediately."

Jiang Yi tightened his tail and quickly went to do it. He didn't dare to say a single word, let alone ask a single question. He was afraid that the next second, he would be sprayed to death by the furious CEO.

Before long, Jiang Yi spread the news that Tang Mengyao had gone to Tibet.

Han Junli's eyes dimmed, and asked: "She's alone?"

Jiang Yi took two steps back before he answered in a trembling voice. Xiao Yihang actually dared to buy a ticket for the same flight. " Seeing Han Junli's eyes that were becoming more and more shady, Jiang Yi hastily added: "But he didn't get on the plane. And the tickets weren't bought at the same time, so I thought … "

Madam President did not know about this.

Han Junli coldly glared at him, and in the end, he did not finish and fled. But he quickly received Han Junli's order, "Order a plane ticket for me."

Since the old tutor couldn't handle this woman, then he would personally escort her back.

When Tang Mengyao arrived in Tibet, it was already night, the weather was very cold. When she got off the plane, it was probably because of the plateau, so she reacted a little bit.

He felt a slight headache and went to the hotel. After taking two pills, he went to sleep early.

There was someone knocking on the door in a daze. Tang Mengyao felt tired and could not be bothered to get up. Thinking that it might be a customer service, she ignored it. However, it was as if the other party was carrying it. She kept knocking and knocking, and even after more than ten minutes, she still refused to stop.

Tang Mengyao then sat up from the bed, and angrily opened the door. Just as she was about to reprimand the man before her, she was struck dumb.

Han Junli, however, was the first to start cursing.

"Tang Mengyao, you slept to death! This prince has knocked on your door for so long, but you don't even know how to open it.

He fiercely swept a glance at Tang Mengyao, knocked her aside, and then swaggered in with his luggage.

As he looked at the shabby suite, his eyebrows twitched as he said unhappily, "How lousy is it?"

Tang Mengyao who was frozen at the door finally reacted. His calm heart was instantly set ablaze.

"Han Junli, what are you doing here?"

Han Junli's face was filled with arrogance, and with a look of 'you're very stupid', he replied: "Of course I'm here for a vacation, otherwise, do you think I'm here to become a Lama?"

Tang Mengyao steadied herself and took a deep breath, to prevent herself from going unconscious from the immense pressure. The pain in her heart was worse than the reaction from the highlands.

"Why are you bothering me when you're just touring?"

Han Junli smiled charmingly.

"Didn't I hear you were here too? "Of course, I'll be your companion. Otherwise, if you die in reverse, no one will know."

Such a vicious mouth, there was not even the slightest bit of kindness in it. Tang Mengyao was so angry that her face turned green, and she scolded back, "You're the one with a high profile."

Han Junli actually did not get angry, and cautiously nodded. He reached out to rub his head, and said seriously: "There really is a headache. That's why I need you to take good care of me. "

He acted as if it was as if he was a lord and took over her bed, even smiling provocatively at her.

Tang Mengyao exploded with anger, cursing loudly, "Scram!"

Han Junli ignored her and directly laid on her bed, feeling her breath under the covers. It was fragrant and refreshing, making him feel comfortable all over. He even went into bed and enjoyed himself to his heart's content.