"Director Jin."
This morning, Han Yao had looked at so many reporters. She only needed to look at her phone to know that the picture of the two of them arguing yesterday had been exposed. In fact, when Han Yao saw the comments below saying Jiang Ruxue was a good person, she coldly curled her lips. She simply did not know what to say.
After all, she didn't want to speculate whether the new article was real or fake.
Mrs. Jin pursed her lips, looked at Han Yao, and said after a long while. "Han Yao, do you think so as well?"
Han Yao...
During such a chaotic moment, she hadn't even made a decision on her own regarding her child. Where would she be able to make a decision on whether or not she would stay at work?
Before Han Yao could say anything, Nanfeng Haozhe dragged her out of the office.
Looking at Han Yao's leaving figure, Mrs. Jin fumbled with the earring in her ear. She looked at the time Han Yao turned around to look at her thoughtfully and generously gave her an encouraging look.
She believed that Han Yao would take care of this matter well.
Moreover, Han Yao was someone that Mrs. Jin had personally picked. Mrs. Jin didn't think that she would make a mistake. Therefore, she felt that Han Yao would definitely not disappoint her and would definitely come back to work.
Downstairs, at the entrance of the lobby, the security guards were doing their best to stop the reporters.
Nanfeng Haozhe domineeringly pulled Han Yao out of the room, placed his hand on Han Yao's shoulder in front of all the reporters and declared, "I beg everyone to stop guessing randomly, my relationship with Han Yao is very good, we haven't divorced yet, and if we have ever divorced before, there won't be, and we won't be either in the future. Also, officially announce a piece of good news to everyone. Han Yao is pregnant, I hope that you all can be more careful when you are interviewing my friends in the media.
With a few words, the reporter became interested, but with the following questions, he did not answer. Instead, he pulled Han Yao to his carriage and left with the many reporters.
It was just that behind his back, Nanfeng Haozhe had also used his own power and abilities to prevent reporters from announcing the fact that Han Yao was pregnant.
Han Yao thought that once the problem was cleared up, she would feel uncomfortable inside the car.
"Parking, please."
"What for?"
"I need to go back to work. It's time for work. If there's a next time like this, I'll have to trouble you to take care of it yourself, Chief Executive Officer of Southwind.
"Doesn't matter?"
Nanfeng Haozhe's face was cold as he looked out of the window.
He was in such a hurry to rush over, yet Han Yao told him that she didn't care. Nanfeng Haozhe felt that he was being sentimental, that he was just a one-man show?
"Han Yao, isn't it a bit too much to say this? Do you not care about this matter, or do you not care about me? I admit that I said something hurtful last night. I apologize, okay? "
"No need."
Han Yao said as she opened the car door and got off.
Nanfeng Haozhe sat there, watching Han Yao's leaving figure. Her long hair was as proud as her own person, swaying in the wind, she was not willing to surrender at all.
Han Yao, what kind of woman are you exactly?
This was the first time Nanfeng Haozhe felt powerless towards a woman.
… ….
"You're back?"
Mrs. Jin looked at Han Yao with a smile that was full of confidence and certainty.
Han Yao hugged Mrs. Jin and apologized in a low voice, "Sorry."
"No, don't say sorry."
The Mrs. Jin laughed, released Han Yao, and lightly patted Han Yao's shoulders as she reminded her in a low voice, "Han Yao, there are some things that needs to be done so that it can be done. Do you understand? "
Han Yao seemed to understand something, seeing Mrs. Jin dressed in his qipao entering the office, Han Yao returned to her own office. As soon as she got back to the office, she lay there like a fool.
Actually, when she arrived at the company this morning after the news came out, she was dumbfounded by how many reporters were surrounding her. In fact, if one were to say that Han Yao did not care at all, that would be impossible.
It was just that she didn't want these matters to affect her mood.
However, even if she didn't look for trouble, it would still come to her.
At noon, Yu Shuyuan called Han Yao, telling him to go to the hospital and find him. As for the specifics, Yu Shuyuan did not tell him.
Han Yao thought that perhaps it had been hard for Yu Shuyuan to arrange an abortion for him before, but this time, she would take it as an apology.
In the hospital's cafeteria, Yu Shuyuan ordered some dishes as usual and sat down to wait for Han Yao.
Han Yao rushed over today, and when she saw Yu Shuyuan, she gasped for breath, then bit her lips and asked: "Shu Yuan, why did you look for me?"
"Can't I just call you over for dinner?"
Yu Shuyuan looked at Han Yao with certainty, making her feel guilty.
Actually, she should have already guessed it. He probably saw what happened on the internet and was especially concerned about her, right? Han Yao forced a smile, "Of course I can, I'm so hungry …"
After that, Han Yao forced herself to wolf down her food for a while. After all, she was in a bad mood, but it couldn't affect her child. Now that the child was older, it was up to her to absorb the nourishment she needed into her stomach.
"Cough …" "Cough cough …"
He ate too fiercely, he couldn't swallow and he coughed.
Yu Shuyuan saw that Han Yao was deliberately trying to be brave in front of her, so he reached out his hand to hold Han Yao's hand and encouraged, "Han Yao, no matter what decision you make, I will always support you. Don't forget that you still have me. Sometimes, there's no need for you to feel wronged. "
Han Yao looked at Yu Shuyuan...
She looked at the people in the cafeteria again, then pulled her hand back awkwardly.
Gently wiping his mouth and drinking some soup, Han Yao said in a solemn voice, "Actually, the reason I came here today was to thank you for arranging the examination and surgery for me a few days ago. Also, I just wanted to tell you … "
Both of Han Yao's hands intertwined, her left hand pulled at her right, looking at Yu Shuyuan with a troubled expression, she said apologetically, "I've decided, the child won't continue."
Yu Shuyuan's eyes slightly trembled.
However, he quickly recovered his usual expression, looked at Han Yao and said, "Is it because of him? Did he tell you something? Or did he threaten you? "
Han Yao looked at the anxious Yu Shuyuan and shook his head.
"It's not because of him. Actually, if he didn't pull me out that day, I would have come out myself. As a matter of fact, I regretted it when the doctor told me the baby's heart was beating when I was really going to face it. The little guy's heart was beating so hard that it sounded like a small train. "I feel like I can't be too selfish …"
Han Yao expressed her thoughts, but Yu Shuyuan still wanted to advise her against it.
But, Han Yao did not give him the chance, he stood up and left.