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"Because during a show, there was a huge fire backstage, and coincidentally, the female designer was also backstage. She was burned and her career ended. " Christine's tone was brisk, as if she were saying that it was a sunny day, but the hair on Yangzi's back was standing on end.

"The fire was not an accident. Someone set it up on purpose." Her eyes shone with a piercing blue light. Yang Zizi asked softly, "Who set the fire?"

Christine's red lips were alluring as she recited the name clearly, "Jane."

Yang Zizi, who already had an answer in mind, couldn't help but be surprised. Kristen cut a piece of cake into her mouth and said, "The dress you were responsible for last time. It was made by Jane when there was a problem with the color of the dress."

"What good will it do you to tell me?" She didn't believe that Christine would have any good feelings for her. After all, she wasn't a good person.

Christine shook a finger. "NONONO, Zi Zi, I said I don't want to get any good out of this." That's probably why she chose you. " She checked the time, reminding Yang Zizi that there was still a meeting to be held.

Yangzi Zi went back to the office with her.

"Miss Ye, Director Han has instructed me to invite you to have three meals on time. If you have any complaints about the dishes, we will immediately arrange other dishes for you. " The assistant was wearing a black business suit with long straight legs.

Ye Bing didn't even look at those exquisite and tasty dishes as he coldly said, "Call your Director Han to come see me, otherwise, let me go."

"Sorry Miss Ye, Director Han can fulfill any of your demands, but he can't let you go."

What's the difference between that and prison?!

When the assistant saw that it was about time, she pushed the breakfast cart and left. Ye Bing threw the dishes on the table. Han Yuxuan threw her phone to the 20th floor. It was impossible for her to contact the outside world. She looked at the broken pieces of the plate on the floor and made up her mind.

Han Yuxuan, who had just ended a meeting, stood by the window and gazed into the distance. The sky was clear, and the autumn season was not as noisy as midsummer. He had thought that his yearning for Yang Zizi would fade over time, but he had never imagined that it would only grow stronger.

A long missed number called. Han Yuxuan looked at the number and his expression immediately turned serious, "Hello, Dad."

"I have something to ask you when you return tonight."

"Yes." He coolly hung up the phone and casually put down his phone. Then, he opened up the video that was being played over and over again on his laptop.

This was a show not long ago in Paris, and the flustered and uneasy presence of a girl with intelligent features in front of the camera made him as happy as ever.

He used to ask her what she wanted to do, roam the world or own a bookstore. However, he did not consider this point.

The man who always showed her his cold, icy face would only see a hint of warmth when he saw her. It was like the light that seeped in during the day, causing people to cherish it greatly.

He often wondered what kind of magic could make him fall in again and again. In the end, he could not find a reason to defend himself.

She was willing to become enemies with the entire world for her sake.

Even if it was poison, he was willing to take pleasure in it.

The old Han house had been built since the Republic of China, and it had been rebuilt many times, but it had never once changed its layout or location. The Han family's ancestors were all orthodox red families. Since Han Guanlin's generation, they began to abandon the army and go into business. However, he had always maintained a good, cold-blooded attitude. Therefore, Han Zanglin had a lot to do with Han Yuxuan's gangs.

After Han Yuxuan passed through the courtyard, he saw a woman sitting on a chaise longue with a Persian cat in her arms. When she saw him, she solemnly pursed her lips.

This was his eldest brother's mother, the legal and proper wife of the Han Family.

His mother, at best, was no more than a confidant of Han's.

"Why didn't you inform me of your return?" He's in the study on the second floor. " The dignified woman smiled as if she had been dyed with fresh green spring water. She was very proud of herself.

Han Yuxuan didn't even greet them and directly went to the second floor. Han Guanlin, who had been waiting for him for a long time, pointed to the chair in front of him and asked him to sit down.

"How's the business?" Han Guanlin was nearly sixty years old, but he did not look old at all. When he spoke, he had a solemn aura about him, even though he was not angry at all.

"Two projects have also been on the official track recently, with electronic sales up by 10 percentage points compared with last year." Han Yuxuan's facial features were very similar to Han Guanlin's, they were both deep and determined.

After all, he was the one who cultivated it. The words "unruly and unruly" and "young and experienced" were just right for him.

"It's time to think about your life." "This is the family heirloom of the Han family. Give it to Ye Bing." It just so happens that your uncle Ye called in advance last time. I've invited them to our house for a gathering over the weekend to discuss the matter of the marriage. "

Han Yuxuan didn't answer and coldly stated his opinion. "Dad, I came back this time to ask you to cancel my marriage with Ye Bing." He used the word "please" to prove that he had reason and respect for his elders.

"What do you mean? You want to cancel the engagement? " Han Guanlin's words were laced with a chill.

"Yes."

"Bastard!" Han Guanlin looked at him angrily. "What do you think about this marriage?" Is this child's play? "

Han Yuxuan had long guessed that this was the situation. He smiled and said, "Rather than letting me marry someone without loving them, why not give me a stab?"

"This matter is not up to you! Unless you have a reason for me to take a step back. "

Han Yuxuan maintained his cool, "I've fallen in love with other women. If we were to talk about reasons, I can only help myself."

"Is it that woman Yang Zizi?" Let me tell you, Han Yuxuan, our Han Family will never allow even half a step into this place! " Anger burned in Han Zanglin's throat as he stared at him fearfully.

Han Yuxuan mocked, "Heh, what kind of woman is that? Back then, Mom was not even half like that. How could you be willing to lower yourself to let her in? "

Han Zonglin had a deep impression of those old memories in Han Yuxuan's memory. He slapped him on the face, saying, "Shut up!" How can you compare your mother to that woman! "

Han Zanglin had never been gentle with his hands. He slapped Han Yuxuan so hard that blood dripped from the corners of his mouth. He wiped it away with his hand. "I didn't expect Mom to be so important to you." Unfortunately, Mom can't hear anything. "

"You-!" Han Zanglin glared at him, wanting to defend himself, but no words came out.

After all, he had indeed betrayed his mother.