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"CEO, we found out that Yan Yumeng rarely stays in her dorm all week, and under the surveillance of a street near her school, we found out that there was a Bentley Curtain waiting for Yan Yumeng every single time. The owner of the car was a foreign man called Old Wolf, and besides, Yan Yumeng often went to a villa complex, but no records of her real estate were found there."

"Where does she usually go at what time? Did you find out?"

"Generally, you can't put the bar in at night, so you can't be sure where you'll rest afterwards. However, in the afternoon, you'll be in the villa area, and sometimes you'll be attending a party. In the morning, you'll occasionally be at school."

"Good!" "You've worked hard!"

Ever since Lin Muhan started to suspect that Yan Yumeng was directly related to her, he had already decided to expose her to the world. Thus, he once again drove alone to Yan Yumeng's school. He planned to personally pick up Yan Yumeng in front of everyone.

"Miss Yan? Would you like to meet with me? " Lin Muhan maintained his usual courteous demeanor, as if he had no idea that Yan Yumeng was the mastermind.

"Is it necessary?" Receiving Lin Muhan's call, Yan Yumeng suddenly became alert, it was nothing more than a trap.

"Bring Miss Deng along, I'll wait for you downstairs in 10 minutes." Lin Muhan seemed to be giving out orders, and after he spoke, he hung up the phone without holding back.

"Eh!" "Hey!" "Hey!" Yan Yumeng still had not reacted, she stomped her feet in hatred. But then she thought, why not? How could she get into a tiger's den?

"Xiao Bei, President lin asked for us to meet him downstairs in ten minutes." Yan Yumeng informed Deng Xiaobei indifferently as she looked through the large wardrobe.

"Ah... He asked us to meet him? " Deng Xiaobei really couldn't understand why such a person like Lin Muhan could interact with him.

"If I tell you to go, then go! Yan Yumeng was getting impatient again. If not for her being able to confirm her identity and for her liking of Mi Xue, Yan Yumeng would probably have ignored her.

"..." Deng Xiaobei pouted, she realized that Yan Yumeng's temper had become more and more strange, and was always angry at her from time to time.

When Yan Yumeng and Deng Xiaobei went downstairs, the female apartment building was already surrounded by a few spectating students. Everyone was whispering and guessing who it was that would have such a handsome and rich man come personally to receive them.

Lin Muhan stood beside his luxurious carriage as if there was no one around. Today, he was dressed in casual attire, a sweater and jeans, making his originally cold face seem a bit more gentle and warm.

As Yan Yumeng watched so many people spectating, she even felt like walking with the wind. Yet today, Lin Muhan even gave her a special face and personally opened the car door for her.

No matter how rich a woman was, they would never leave that feeling of vanity, as if someone had treasured them before, and they would never be able to do it again. Thus, in this moment of attention, Yan Yumeng had a moment of time when a glimmer of light passed through the crack in her heart, but it was only for a second, and that feeling was extinguished.

The three of them walked in silence. Yan Yumeng maintained her "grace, gentleness, dignity" that she had already set for herself long ago. When Deng Xiaobei passed the crowd, her heart was already in a mess.

"Where are we going?" Yan Yumeng broke the silence.

"Go and put down the bar!" Lin Muhan said indifferently.

Thus, he continued to stay silent throughout the journey.

"Here, the decorations for the classical arts are still the same as always, adjusted over the years," Lin Muhan muttered to himself as he walked beside Yan Yumeng.

"President lin, have you been here before?" There was no surprise on Yan Yumeng's face, and she did not go out to put on an act, but her manners were complete and there was nothing wrong with it …

Lin Muhan looked at Yan Yumeng and revealed a beautiful smile. He was sizing up Yan Yumeng's expression, although he was certain that she was related to Meng Yuyan, he was indeed unable to confirm if she was a completely different Meng Yuyan. After all, such a large movement was not something that an ordinary person could bear.

"President lin, you're still interested?" 's heart had long been in turmoil, and even if she was extremely hostile and arrogant later on, every single one of them would still have their original appearance. That was because that was the only piece of land left in her heart, and of course, Yan Yumeng knew that this piece of land had long since become a crack in her heart.

"For the person I love, she likes all kinds of creations sung by rock singers here. Every time she's here, she'll laugh heartily," Lin Muhan continued to look at Yan Yumeng, trying to probe the emotions behind her exquisite face.

"Is it Michelle?" "Then she's so happy!" Yan Yumeng was still as graceful and polite as before.

"No, she was a cheerful, free girl. But then I let her down." Lin Muhan continued to probe. He knew that using emotions to pry into a person was very immoral, but if that person was an evil person, was it worth it?

"Have you ever regretted it?" Yan Yumeng finally had a slight change in expression, but she was no longer Meng Yuyan, so her emotions could only be explained as a sign of regret.

"Ah ~ Let's not talk about this anymore," Lin Muhan said with a helpless look. She had remembered it in her heart, even if her rationality told her that this was a trap, she was still uncontrollably happy about the other side.

"Hmm, why are you looking for us today?" Yan Yumeng changed the topic, thinking that since he didn't say anything, then he shouldn't make him too awkward, since he would find out sooner or later.

"I want to apologize to you. Last time, I hesitated over the reason of my business competitors and caused trouble for you. I'm very sorry."

"It's okay, it's all in the past now. Is Little Snow doing well?" Yan Yumeng smiled, and magnanimously expressed that she was on the same side as Lin Muhan.

"She, has left me, there are many problems between us, let's not talk about it," Lin Muhan took a sip of his wine, and pretended to be sad. You can go to my company's design department. We need designers. "I need your help." He was purposely not talking about the main point, hanging Yan Yumeng's interest like this. It made her feel at a loss.

"Wow, wow, wow, thank you CEO. I was just wondering what I could do!" Deng Xiaobei was so excited that she almost jumped up. To be able to enter the Lin's Group, she would have to work hard for the rest of her life. To be able to enter the top 100 companies in the world, it was truly an honor!

"Why did Michelle leave you?" "You're divorced?" Yan Yumeng would naturally not let it go, she only wanted to ask the root of the question, at the moment all of her intelligence was insufficient to resist the strong impulse in her heart to answer the question.

"Hey!" What? I'll be right over! " Lin Muhan picked up the phone and stood up in a hurry. He picked up his phone and was about to leave.

"Ai!" President lin, you … " Yan Yumeng also stood up, "I'm sorry, I have something very important that I need to go back immediately, I'm very sorry, next time I will make up for it!" Just as Lin Muhan finished speaking, he had already stepped out a few steps, looking very anxious.

As for Yan Yumeng and Deng Xiaobei, they sat where they were, each of them with their own thoughts.

Yan Yumeng thought of the "past self", "freedom" that Lin Muhan had mentioned, these things no longer belonged to him. She needed money, so she had no choice but to think carefully. She needed power, so she cared more about Lin Muhan than anyone else.

All these years, she dared to say that she was the first to understand Lin Muhan, and no one dared to recognize his as number two. She knew all of Lin Muhan's hobbies, hated him, and he drank coffee without candy. She even knew Lin Muhan's little habit of staying in bed like the back of her hand.

So, when she first found out that Lin Muhan gave half of his shares to Mi Xue and even divorced his, she could not accept this fact. She had worked hard for so long, but ended up as the loser. Those who could not get Lin Muhan, had even lost Lin Muhan's love, so she began to scheme for Mi Xue's accident and a series of events that happened afterwards.

Now, Mi Xue had voluntarily withdrawn. Her chance had come, and perhaps she could use her new identity as Yan Yumeng to start a new life with Lin Muhan. Yan Yumeng was overjoyed at this thought, rushing to the stage in the middle of the bar, jumping up and down to play a new era rock.

Deng Xiaobei looked at Yan Yumeng who was on the stage. She thought, just how many more surprises and surprises does Yan Yumeng have that she doesn't know about? What had she been through? She had gone from being a stubborn country girl to her current appearance. Deng Xiaobei began to feel inferior to herself. There were many times when she looked at Yan Yumeng who had turned into a cocoon and became arrogant and proud. She really felt that there was a trace of hatred growing within her little remaining self-esteem!

Deng Xiaobei had been neglected since she was young. She was used to feeling inferior to others, but when a person who had always felt the same sense of inferiority suddenly became dazzling, that was the greatest pain.

As Lin Muhan drove back, he kept thinking back to Yan Yumeng's expression. He was starting to confirm that this Yan Yumeng might very well be Meng Yuyan, because when Lin Muhan was talking about the memories of his first love, although Yan Yumeng's expression was calm and collected, his eyes were calm and natural. However, her fingers kept knocking on the table. Although her movements were minuscule, Lin Muhan could still see everything. This was a habit of Meng Yuyan's for over ten years.

Lin Muhan slowly sorted out the sequence of events. No wonder, when he first saw her, he felt that her expression and face did not match, her graceful posture and age did not match either. Meng Yuyan was the same as Mi Xue, she was already twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. No matter how she looked at him, his temperament and way of speaking would not change, and her habit, that carefree and fragrant smell, would not escape Lin Muhan's nose, no matter how faint it was.

Now, Lin Muhan only hoped that this move of his would lead the snake out of its hole, would be able to move Yan Yumeng, and then proceed with the second round of the plan!