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When Meng Qingxia saw Secretary Wang following her in, her face was filled with unhappiness. It was rare that she felt that Duan Wenyu had been wronged by her cousin and felt pity for her.

"What is it? Is it cousin who sent you to persuade Duan Wenyu and me? " Meng Qingxia asked with hostility.

"So it's like that. I thought you were here to mediate?" Meng Qingxia heaved a sigh of relief.

"Director Meng, what Designer Duan said just now was not wrong, you questioned her plagiarism in front of so many people, if someone were to use it for a big story and poke at the reporters, at that time, it would not just be a matter of a public relations crisis, it would also ruin her career, and would greatly affect the Tang clan." Secretary Wang said softly.

Unexpectedly, Meng Qingxia's face changed as she shouted harshly.

"Are you blaming me? Are you really standing over there? "

"Of course I'm on Director Meng's side." Secretary Wang saw that she was acting like a child, and could only smile as he spoke.

"Then why did you speak up for her?" Meng Qingxia snorted.

"I'm not speaking up for anyone. I'm speaking the truth. Next time, don't be so impulsive, okay?" Secretary Wang only had this much patience with her and Tang Hongbo.

Meng Qingxia thought for a moment, then indifferently said.

"Fine." This was the best that Meng Qingxia could do, and as long as there was logic behind it, she would listen.

"Alright, you shouldn't be angry, right? Can we discuss the matter of work?" Secretary Wang looked at her and asked with a smile.

Meng Qingxia looked at him and suddenly laughed.

"Secretary Wang, you're so gentle, why don't you have a girlfriend?" Meng Qingxia asked after answering the question.

Secretary Wang was startled, and immediately asked.

"I'm so busy at work, how would I have the time to think about my girlfriend?"

"Oh, if that's the case, how about I tell my cousin to give you a vacation next time and then let you have a date?" Meng Qingxia said.

"That's not what I meant. There's no need for Director Meng to worry about her girlfriend right now, so let's talk about work." Secretary Wang said respectfully.

"No meaning, go ahead." Meng Qingxia snorted.

spent the rest of the afternoon discussing his work. When he finally remembered to go find Tang Hongbo and get ready to get off work together, he realized that he had already left.

Suddenly, she remembered something very important, and she immediately turned around and ran out of the company.

There was still a lot of snow on the road, and it was rush hour, so she couldn't get a lift, but she looked at her watch. It was half past five.

She was getting more and more anxious, thinking that she couldn't wait for the driver to pick her up. She ran into the snow. The reason she was in such a hurry was because it was Yi Yi's birthday.

As she ran, she complained about why her cousin hadn't waited for her to leave.

When she crossed the Sky Bridge, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She immediately stopped and covered her chest with her hands. Then, she turned around and looked at the crowded Sky Bridge, but didn't see anything.

Forget it. She no longer cared about why she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart. Thinking that Yi Yi was still waiting for her at home, she quickly walked forward.

However, on the other side of the bridge, two men with extraordinary looks and extraordinary temperament, one of whom wore a beige overcoat, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong? "Also, why aren't you leaving?" The man was wearing a black trench coat, and his equally good-looking face attracted the attention of many girls who passed by.

"It's nothing, I just saw a figure that looked very similar to her." Chen Yiran laughed bitterly.

Han Hao, who was wearing a black windbreaker, reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Alright, I believe that you will definitely find her." Han Hao smiled and comforted his.

"Yeah, if I still can't find her, I'm really afraid I'll forget about her back." Chen Yiran continued to laugh bitterly.

Han Hao sighed, and said indifferently amidst the crowd of people.

"That's fine too. At least you still have a wish. Unlike me, alas, forget it, let's quickly go. The sky is about to turn dark." Han Hao did not want to continue anymore.

Chen Yiran nodded, and then turned to look at the other side of the bridge, until the bridge was gradually submerged by the tide of people.

He must find her, even if the time came for him to cry like a tower.

"Is that what you said, the Tang Group?" Chen Yi also stood below the Tang family's building, looking up at the towering skyscraper.

"Right, is it impressive?" Han Hao laughed.

"Hmm, imposing. Sigh, no, why do I feel like your tone makes it seem like this Tang clan is your home?" Chen Yiran said.

"Although he's not my family, but Old Han told me to discuss this collaboration. What do you think?" Han Hao asked.

"How am I supposed to answer a question like that when you're asking a psychiatrist?" Chen Yiran said coldly.

"Yeah, I don't understand. Your uncle is such a big company, yet you don't study finance, but you do study psychology. In the future, who is going to inherit your uncle's company?" Han Hao sighed.

"I've never thought about it, and I'm not interested in doing business. But I really want to know, why do we have to come here at night?" Chen Yiran's tone carried deep resentment.

"Isn't this the same as wanting to do an investigation secretly? An investigation can't only come after the other party has left work. Otherwise, how can you call it an investigation secretly?" Han Hao said.

Chen Yiran remained silent for a while, before speaking slowly.

"Un, covert interview? Then please tell me, people are already off work, who will open the door for you? "Also, are you sure the security guards will let you in?"

Han Hao looked at the tightly shut door, the majestic and imposing security guards at the entrance and the resentful Chen Yiran at the side, and suddenly stopped talking.

The two of them looked at each other.

"Let's go, you still want to stand here and endure the cold?" Chen Yiran harrumphed, then turned and left.

"Sigh, Ah Ran is sorry, I did not consider this aspect. I thought it would be the same as France, sorry." Han Hao apologized in embarrassment.

"You still have the nerve to apologize, are you sure the Uncle Han is letting you come here to expand the market, not to lose everything? I suddenly started to worry about the Han Family's future and the Uncle Han. " Chen Yiran said without turning his head back.

"Just have your venomous tongue. Why don't you come with me? Look at your reluctant expression." Han Hao snorted lightly.

"Hmph." Chen Yiran snorted.

"Okay, this is my fault. I didn't investigate it clearly. Let's go, Little Creek and Tony are still waiting for us at home. She just came back home, so she's not used to it yet. Let's hurry back." Han Hao said.

"You still know that Xi Xi is waiting at home? Chen Yiran said.

Han Hao was too lazy to bother with him anymore, so she kept silent all the way.

The night gradually darkened, and Meng Qingxia finally got a carriage. When she rushed back home, as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw that the living room was decorated to look like a world of fairy tales …

"Mom, you're finally back. Yi Yi thinks that Mom isn't coming back?" Yi Yi went forward to hug her and said in an aggrieved tone.

"I'm sorry Yiyi, it's your mother's fault, but the most important thing is that your uncle …"

Before Meng Qingxia could finish her words, she was interrupted by Tang Hongbo.

"Why are you blaming me? Why should I blame your own daughter for being late for her birthday? " Tang Hongbo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and gave her a glance.

Meng Qingxia was very embarrassed. She was shocked by the arrangement when she came in just now, but she did not think of Tang Hongbo who was sitting in the middle of a pile of pink balloons and dolls.

Meng Qingxia laughed awkwardly.

"Cousin, you're here, haha."

"Otherwise? If I'm not here, you can talk about me behind my back, right? " Tang Hongbo lowered his head as he read the magazine, and said indifferently.

"I didn't mean it that way, but it really is your fault. You knew it was snowing today, but why didn't you wait for me after work?" I couldn't get a car, so I had to walk a long way before I got a car back, so it was too late. " Meng Qingxia felt wronged.

"I thought you were driving." Tang Hongbo lifted his head and replied.

"Have you forgotten? Whose car did I ride to work in this morning?" Meng Qingxia said angrily.

"Yeah, I forgot." Tang Hongbo replied in all seriousness.

Meng Qingxia felt that if she continued to speak, she would vomit blood and die.

"Yiyi, let's go. Your uncle is sick."

"Mom, what is a pervert?" Yi Yi blinked her large eyes as she asked in her childish voice.

"Uh, handsome, nice to look at." Meng Qingxia casually explained.

Meng Qingxia quickly pulled Yi Yi back into the room, afraid that Tang Hongbo would jump out from behind and kill him.

The dinner was prepared together by Duan Wenyu and Aunt Liu. Although she did not want to see Duan Wenyu too, but there was nothing she could do.

However, seeing that she had prepared a large table of food for the night, she decided not to bother with her for the time being.

"Yiyi, come here. Auntie has prepared a present for you." Duan Wenyu said as she took out a transparent box which contained a limited edition Barbie doll.

Yi Yi happily ran over and hugged the box as she said that.

"Thank you, Auntie. Auntie, you're so abnormal."

Duan Wenyu's face stiffened, Meng Qingxia pulled Yi Yi and explained awkwardly.

"A slip of the tongue. Yiyi wanted to say, you're so beautiful, you're so beautiful, right Yiyi." Meng Qingxia said as she pulled Yi Yi's clothes.

"Mhmm, mom said perverts are just nice looking." Yi Yi hugged the box with a naive smile on her face.

Hearing this, Meng Qingxia really wanted to smash her head into a wall. This child, she had truly tricked her mother, she was really going to cry until she fainted in the bathroom.

Duan Wenyu looked towards Meng Qingxia after hearing what she said, and said with a sneer.

"Heh, your mother's level of comprehension is really limited. She probably taught me some Chinese as a physical education teacher."

"What do you mean, Aunt?" Yi Yi asked in confusion.

"It's not interesting. It means your mom has good grades."

After Duan Wenyu finished speaking, she could not help but look at Meng Qingxia with contempt.