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C1349

The moment the declaration was made, the entire Entertainment industry was in an uproar.

Gu Yanran was a rising star in the country of S, and her momentum was almost greater than that of the gold medal queen, Selene.

She had a powerful background, and no one in the circle dared to bully her.

In time, he would definitely reach the top of the pyramid.

Other than sighing, everyone lamented her filial piety towards Gu Liancheng.

A popular artiste. Stop all your work. Stopping for three years was the same as retreating.

Bo Yuheng's expression darkened when he saw the statement.

He didn't plan to make this daughter of his public either.

In his heart, there was nothing more important than power.

"..."

Yunjing.

the Lin's Group.

On the 58th floor.

Gu Mengmeng ordered some food from the staff cafeteria downstairs. When she saw that Lin Ange was still reading the documents, she felt a little heartache.

"Geiger, let's see after dinner."

At this moment, she was not only her subordinate, but also her good friend.

"Mm …"

Lin Ange answered and after ten minutes, she slowly got up and walked over to the sofa.

"Did you eat it?"

"I ate …"

Gu Mengmeng opened the lid of the soup box and said softly.

"Ge Ge, the Bone Cutting Lotus Root Soup from today is super delicious. You should quickly try it."

"Alright."

Lin Ange took the spoon and scooped up a spoonful.

"Be careful …"

"You should go rest. You don't need to stay here with me."

Gu Mengmeng had also worked overtime during this period. Fang Qingchuan was on leave and a lot of work was on her shoulders.

"I'm fine …"

"Aren't we going to the venue this afternoon?"

"Yes."

"Then go and get a good night's sleep, only then will you be in high spirits in the afternoon."

Lin Ange urged after two mouthfuls of soup.

"Alright then …"

Gu Mengmeng had no choice but to get up.

As soon as she walked out of the room, Lin Ange's cell phone rang. He put down the spoon, walked over and picked up the phone.

His heart slightly constricted.

Lu Yiyao finally called her.

"Hubby …"

"An An, have you eaten yet?"

Lu Yiyao's voice sounded slightly hoarse, but his tone was still as doting as before.

"Are you eating? "What about you?"

Lin Ange returned to the sofa with her cellphone.

"Not yet, but soon."

Lu Yiyao replied warmly while standing on the balcony of the Guest Hall on the west side of Floating Light Pavilion.

The afternoon sun was a bit scorching.

However, there was still a cold qi around him. The moment he saw Jiang Zhaowu, this cold qi followed him.

"Hubby, then hurry up and go eat."

Lin Ange knew that his stomach usually wasn't well, so three meals without a fixed amount of food would probably make his stomach worse.

"Sure, have a good meal." I'll call you when I'm done. "

How could Lu Yiyao not miss her? Hearing that she was eating, he did not dare to say much to her.

"Hubby, take good care of yourself …"

"You have to take good care of yourself as well."

"Hubby, I missed you."

Although they had only been separated for a few hours, Lin Ange felt that it had been a very long time.

Only now did she truly understand.

One day apart felt like three years.

Lu Yiyao squinted his eyes, as if he was worried about something.

"An An, I miss you too. I will come back as soon as possible."

"Alright."

Lin Ange originally wanted to tell him about Gu Yunxiao and the AmpY Corporation, but she heard Ding Mo's voice faintly from her phone.

"CEO, it's time …"

"Husband, let's do this first …"

"An An, have a good meal."

Lu Yiyao couldn't bear to hang up the phone. He turned around and said to Ding Mo.

"Is everything ready?"

"It's all ready."

Ding Mo's handsome face was slightly tight, his handsome face looked a little serious.

"Let's go."

Lu Yiyao put his phone back in his pocket and walked forward.

Perhaps because she received his call, Lin Ange's depressed mood slightly improved. Half of the bowl of soup had been consumed.

After eating, he rested for a while on the sofa.

Until Ding Pei knocked on the door.

Lin Ange slowly sat up from the sofa, tidied her hair and spoke coldly.

"Come in."

"Chairman …"

Ding Pei came in with a stack of documents in her arms. She felt a bit guilty when she saw Ding Pei's appearance when she woke up.

"Chairman, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."

"I'm fine."

Lin Ange glanced at her and said indifferently.

"Wait for me first."

"Yes."

Ding Pei walked to Lin Ange's desk, pulled out a swivel chair, and sat down.

Buzz buzz …

The phone call was extremely unfamiliar.

She immediately died.

Recently, there were always some unfamiliar numbers calling over. After calling once, he stopped dialing when he saw that he refused.

She never liked to talk too much, much less to deal with people who didn't matter. She felt that it was a waste to say even one more word.

Unexpectedly, after she hung up, the other party actually called again.

Seeing that Lin Ange still hadn't come out, she impatiently picked up the phone.

"Hey …"

"Are you Miss Woo Lidding?"

The person who called him was a gentle and gentle lady with a voice that sounded like she was in her fifties.

"I'm Ding Pei, and you are?"

Ding Pei frowned, her expression still cold.

"I'm Rong Lan."

The other party's response was neither light nor heavy. Ding Pei, however, felt as if a bolt of lightning had struck her head.

Rong Lan.

Jun Linchuan's wife.

Jiang Zhaowu's mother.

"Hello, First Madame."

Ding Pei's back couldn't help but tighten.

"Miss Ding, is it convenient for you to speak now?"

Even though the tone of the questioning was clearly a statement of his intentions.

Ding Pei knew in her heart that Rong Lan wanted her to find a quiet place.

"First Madame, if you have something to say, just say it. I'm at work right now."

Ding Pei did not know why, but she instinctively did not want to hear Rong Lan continue.

"Just for a moment. It won't take up too much of your time."

On the other end of the phone, although Rong Lan's tone was calm, it carried a trace of power.

Ding Pei's heart sank. She placed the documents in her hands on Lin Ange's desk and walked out.

When Lin Ange came out of the bathroom, she was momentarily stunned.

She didn't call Ding Pei to let her in, because she knew that Ding Pei had always been strict with her work. He reckoned that he was about to leave to deal with something more important.

She took the documents she had brought and began to read them carefully.

"First Madame, go ahead."

Ding Pei came out of the chairman's office, went into the A2 conference room, and closed the door.

"Miss Ding, I want to know, how far have you and Zhaowu progressed?"

She had never thought that the matter Rong Lan wanted to discuss with her would actually be …

"Development?"

After staring blankly for half a second, he replied.

"First Madame, we have nothing to do with each other."

"Miss Ding, as far as I know, it doesn't seem to be the case."

Rong Lan still had a gentle smile on her face as she said this.2

Ding Pei felt as if a thorn had pierced into her heart when she heard this. His face darkened and his tone turned much colder.

"First Madame, I really don't know how you got to know it."

"Zhaowu told me …"

Rong Lan remained calm.

"What he told you... What did he say? "

Ding Pei's heart thumped rapidly, and her pitch-black pupils narrowed into a thin line.

Could it be that Jiang Zhaowu had already woken up?

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