"President Chen, Gu Mohan recently sent two bodyguards to protect Yuanhan and the child. We can't get close to them at all." The Secretary reported on himself.

Mr. Chen drank red wine and smiled. "Interesting, in that case. If we can't get close, let's change another way."

"Please indicate to the president." The Secretary doesn't understand what Chen Zonghua means.

President Chen opened the drawer, took out an envelope and put it on the table. "Open it."

The Secretary opened the envelope. There were photos taken by the private detective. "What does President Chen mean?"

"You can send these photos to any employee in Qin Xia."

"President Chen is really clever. This is to take advantage of the storm of public opinion." The Secretary lamented Mr. Chen's move.

"The most important thing for a woman is reputation. I don't believe she can't be drowned by the spittle of women in their company."

In the company.

"Hey, your letter." Colleague a brought a letter by the way from the guard.

"Letter? What letter? Who will send me a letter." Colleague B looked at me strangely with the envelope.

"Maybe it's a love letter. Don't you count it in your heart?" Colleague a teases colleague B.

Colleague B shyly opened the envelope, "what? It's so thick."

Other gossip people came together and watched colleague B open the envelope.

A pile of photos fell out. Everyone was stupid. One after another picked up the photos on the ground and spread them.

"Hey, isn't this the president?"

"Yes, this is the president, but the problem is why there is Yuanhan around the president."

"You see, this one is still holding hands. Hold it so tight."

"This little bitch dares to seduce the president."

"Hey, look, there's a child here. Look."

"The child is very cute?"

Yuanhan heard that the quiet office suddenly became restless. He picked up the cup and went to the tea room to fill water, away from the noise in front of him.

"Come on! Stop her!" A colleague said.

"Stop!" Yuanhan was stopped.

Yuan Han ignored and took a detour to leave.

They continued to block Yuan Han's way.

"Excuse me, please." Yuan Han stood politely talking to his colleagues with a cup.

A colleague took a picture of Yuan Han, "you bitch, told you not to seduce the president."

Yuan Han picked up the photos on the ground. The people in the photos were himself and Gu Mohan. "Why do you have these photos?"

"You don't care how we have it. Have you climbed into the president's bed?"

"Watch your words." Yuan Han looked at the photos one by one. The stealing - shooting degree of these photos was really good-looking. But his relationship with Gu Mohan can no longer be hidden.

Yuanhan packed up the photos and wanted to leave.

"Hey, I still want to go! See how I deal with you." A woman raises her hand to fight Yuanhan.

Yuanhan dodged the woman's attack, took a white look and continued to leave.

"Catch her!" Yuan Han was grabbed by a woman.

"What do you want to do? Is there any royal law here?" Yuan Han stared at the women.

"What is Wang fa? I'll tell you now!"

"Pa!" The woman raised her hand and hit Yuan Han in the face.

Yuan Han still stared at the women in a dignified way. She knew Gu Mohan would come to save herself.

"What are you doing!" Gu Mohan roared, and the office pin soul sword quieted down. I dare not say a word. Now I can hear a needle falling on the ground. The people in the office humbly lowered their heads and dared not look at Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan went to the women and hugged Yuanhan. "Wait for me in the office."

Yuanhan obediently listens to Gu Mohan's words and walks to the office. She believes Gu Mohan can solve the matter well.

Gu Mohan picked up the photos on the ground and looked at them one by one. "Where did this picture come from?"

The people left looked at each other, and no one wanted to admit these photos.

"Say! Where the hell did these photos come from!" Gu Mohan's voice raised a degree.

A woman opened her mouth tremblingly, "yes... Someone sent it to her from the company!" The woman pointed to colleague B.

Colleague B saw the woman pointing at herself, and her words were incomplete. "General... General... President, it... Doesn't matter to me! It's really none of my business!"

"Whatever your business? Why are you the only one without others?"

"The president is really none of my business! There's nothing written on it!"

The Secretary picked up the envelope and found that there was only the recipient's name on it. "President, there is really nothing." The Secretary whispered in Zhichun's ear.

"Sister secretary, save me! It's really not me!"

"Who are you? Why should I save you?" The secretary knows that her fate is only a dead end. Those who have touched Yuanhan in Zha today will not come to a good end.

Gu Mohan handed the photos to the Secretary, "go and find out the origin of these photos."

"Yes, so... What are these presidents going to do?" The Secretary swept the group in front of him.

"I don't have to do it. You can do it." Gu Mohan passed the man in front of him and walked into the office.

Yuan Han sat on the sofa and fell asleep against the copy of the sofa.

Gu Mohan took off his coat and put it on Yuanhan. His hand gently touched the place where Yuanhan had just been beaten, and the redness and swelling had not subsided.

Yuan Han felt that Gu Mohan had come back and opened his eyes to see Gu Mohan looking at him painfully. "You're back." Yuan Han smiled at Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan stroked Yuanhan's face, "does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Yuan Han shook his head.

"Sorry." Gu Mohan lowered his head in shame. "I didn't protect you."

Yuan Han hugged Gu Mohan and reassured Gu Mohan with a hug. "It's not your fault. I gave the other party a chance."

"I will protect you and won't let others bully you again." Gu Mohan secretly vowed in his heart that he would not let anyone hurt Yuanhan's hair.

"That's right." Yuan Han loosened Gu Mohan's embrace. "What are you going to do with them?"

"They?" Gu Mohan didn't know who Yuan Han was talking about.

"Those people just now." Yuan Han pointed to the outside of the office.

"They deserve it. Whoever touches you won't come to a good end." Gu Mo Han flashed a cruel look in his eyes.

"Come on, they are also used by others." Yuan Han tried to plead for the group just now.

Gu Mohan didn't understand why Yuan Han had to help them speak. "Have you forgotten what they just did to you?"

Yuan Han was still a little afraid when he recalled what had just happened. "Although they say so... They are also very poor."

"You are so kind." Gu Mohan sighed.

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll take care of it, so you don't have to worry."

"I didn't expect you to have so many admirers." A smell of vinegar floated in the air.

"Why, do you envy?" Gu Mohan picked his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Han.

"Bah! I really don't envy it! If I have such terrible admirers, I'd rather die."

"Oh? You mean I should die now?"

Yuan Han quickly covered Gu Mohan's mouth with his hand. "What are you talking about? Spit quickly and say it again. It's such an unlucky thing."

Gu Mohan looked at Yuanhan helplessly. Unexpectedly, she would have such an unlucky side. "You look like an aunt."

"You are my aunt. You are my uncle."

"Yes, you're right about everything. Does your face still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt at all."

"I'll go out and get you some ice to cover your face. It's really ugly again." Gu Mohan looked at Yuan Han with disgusted eyes.

"It's not because of you. The last rose almost had an accident. This time it was set up."

"It's okay. I love you no matter how ugly."

"I love you too."