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Zhang Xin came in with a stack of documents. He wanted to report on the situation, but seeing the gloomy face of the CEO, she was smart enough to not speak. She put down the documents and was about to quietly exit the room when she was called out.

"Did you come in just to leave without saying a word?"

"CEO..."

Zhang Xin replied softly. After following him for so long, the current Hua Minghao was like a volcano, accidentally triggering a volcano's eruption. It was better not to provoke him.

He could see Zhang Xin's caution in his eyes. That timid look was the same as a certain person in his memory, always looking at him with such caution in their eyes, but they were forced to do so.

Since when did it become like that?

He thought of Lin Yu. In the past, whenever he saw anything wrong with his expression, he would choose to quietly leave. When he heard his words, he would also be overly careful.

"Am I a ghost?" Was he that terrible?

He suddenly felt very disgusted with this feeling.

Hua Minghao's disappointed eyebrows shocked Zhang Xin. Ever since she had become the CEO's secretary, all she had seen were the CEO's arrogant and prideful looks, and now, her expression …

If she was like this before, she would have shouted at him a long time ago, but he asked her a question with self-mockery.

Zhang Xin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately tried to remedy the situation, "It's not like that, Boss Hua, I just …" It's just that I don't want to make you angry anymore because your face doesn't look too good.

This sentence, Zhang Xin didn't dare to say it all. No one dared to say this to their superior at this time.

But at this moment, Hua Minghao impatiently raised his hand. "Enough, get out."

"Yes."

Zhang Xin lowered his head and quickly left the CEO's room.

Hua Minghao dropped the pen in his hand and leaned on the leather chair tiredly. He did not know why, but when he saw Zhang Xin moving forward, he felt annoyed and disgusted.

It was the same as how he treated Lin Yu in his memories. He had always disdained her coming close.

However, he would never show such personal feelings at work. What was going on now?

Shaking his head, he dismissed those emotions that shouldn't have appeared in his work. He turned off the pictures on his computer and focused on his work, as if nothing had happened.

Ye Xiaojiao sent Lin Yu home. The journey was a little far, and there were some topics she could not help but ask.

"Lin Yu, I know that you will not be happy if I ask you some questions, but as a good friend, I feel that there are some things I need to ask you. Now that Lin Huan is back, and you see that they are disregarding your existence, what do you plan to do?"

"I don't know."

Lin Yu rested his head against the soft cushion, and turned his head to look at the cars coming and going outside. Thinking about the scenes of the two of them together, Lin Yu felt even more helpless. OR

She was at a loss. Just what should she do?

What could she do?

Could it be that even if she left, she would still be able to live a good life?

Begin again?

This was truly a dilemma.

However, the specific matter didn't seem to be that she could do whatever she wanted. No matter which family she was in, she didn't have the right to speak.

Thinking about it, he felt really sad.

Seeing that she was so upset, Ye Xiaojiao could only shut his mouth and not bring up the matter anymore. After sending Lin Yu back to the Hua Clan, Ye Xiaojiao hurried back to the company to report to the chief editor about today's interview.

But Lin Yu didn't expect that once she returned home, what awaited her would be another scene.

Upon entering the door, Sister Zhang immediately pulled Lin Yu aside, complaining unhappily, "Madam, Miss Lin Huan and her mother are here. They are waiting for you in the living room."

From Sister Zhang's gaze, Lin Yu could see that she did not like it, and did not want them to stay in the villa for even a second. However, Lin Yu was helpless against it, after all, this was not something that she could decide.

"Sister Zhang, it's fine. Go and busy yourself!" Lin Yu smiled, what should come will eventually come.

"Madam." Sister Zhang pulled her to the side and whispered, "When they came, they were carrying large and small bags of things. It seems that they didn't just just sit here."