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Han Muzi didn't ask her, but when she asked, Xiaoyan felt guilty and shook her head: It's nothing.

After hearing the words, Han Muzi couldn't help but frown. Just as Su Jiu was about to say something, she smiled and said: You are here, I have something to go out to deal with, and Muzi will leave it to you for care.

Xiaoyan looked at Su Jiu gratefully, then nodded vigorously: Don't worry, leave it to me.

After Su Jiu left, Xiaoyan walked to Han Muzi. Muzi, do you want to drink water? I'll pour some for you?

Han Muzi couldn't help but frown her eyebrows. She looked at Xiaoyan thoughtfully. Xiaoyan felt guilty when she saw her, so she lowered her head.

I'm fine, but you don't have to take care of me here all the time. I'm not a patient or a child, so I can learn to take care of myself.

Ah? That won't work! Xiaoyan shook her head hard: Although you are not a patient or a child, you are a fragile pregnant woman. How could I leave pregnant women here alone?

Pregnant woman

Han Muzi lowered her head and gently stroked her lower abdomen.

I really didn't expect that there was another little life in her belly, but it was at this time

Han Muzi closed her eyes and sighed heavily.

I hope Ye Mosand can come back safely soon.

domestic

Shortly after the news of Ye Moshen's accident spread, the old shareholders of Ye's group all knew about this. But strangely, they were all silent. They should work, and those who should be free and those who should be free. It seemed that the news of Ye Moshen's plane accident had not reached their ears.

Everyone is in a leisurely manner.

Ye Linhan waited in his company for a few days, but he didn't wait for any news, and even had a single call.

He was not in a hurry, but his assistant was too anxious and went directly to Yeshi Group. Who knew that after expressing his thoughts, the old men on the board ignored her and asked the security guard to blow him out.

He was so angry that he returned to the company that he complained to Ye Linhan and lost his temper.

Young Master Han, those old men are too much. Not only will I blow me out, I will show your name, but I will even look down on you!

Ye Linhan, who was sitting on the office chair, had a calm expression on his face, but after listening to what he said, his eyes hidden behind the lens flashed with sinisterness.

But soon, he hid the evil spirit, and then he stood up with his lips pursed.

Didn’t I say that you should not be anxious? His voice was filled with displeasure.

The assistant was stunned for a moment, shrank his neck and said: I'm so angry. None of them came to us for so many days. Mr. Han, you are also the son of the Ye family. Why can Ye Moshen cover the sky with one hand, but you have to be condescending to this small company and be suppressed by Ye every day. I'm really angry. Why is this? Could it be that you are an illegitimate child?

A sharp cold light swept over and the assistant stopped his words in time. He saw that Ye Linhan's breath became so terrible and gloomy, which was completely inconsistent with his usual gentle and elegant appearance.

He was startled and did not dare to say anything else.

The word "illegitimate child" is too heavy for Ye Linhan.

Because he is an illegitimate son, because Ye Moshen, the eldest son, exists, he will never be able to inherit Ye's family property openly. Even if he was born earlier than Ye Moshen, he is still known as an illegitimate son. Although his mother later became a regular, everyone in the circle knows that his mother and son are actually mistresses.

Then, let it go.

If he has enough strength, he can also shut up those people.

But, Mr. Ye didn't wait to see him, although he said in private that he would hand over Yeshi to him because he was worried about Yeshi. But what was the result? Yeshi was the president, and he could only be the vice president, and he could only listen to Yeshi's order. As long as Yeshi didn't nod and signed the project he wanted to do, he would be unable to move forward.

The two were born to be enemies, and he wanted to replace them, so Ye Moshen naturally would not be polite to him and deliberately made things difficult for him in the mall.

The war between the two almost never stopped.

Since they don't like it, don't go there anymore and wait patiently.

The assistant had no choice, but Ye Linhan was not in a hurry, and he couldn't say anything.

This patience didn't take long, and someone took the initiative to call Ye Linhan in the evening.

You should understand what Uncle Lin means to call you?

Uncle Lin is one of the shareholders. When he was in Ye before, Uncle Lin was very optimistic about him, but Ye Linhan knew that this person was a fence-bearer.

After Ye Moshen visited the entire group, he never met him in private again.

Now, the intention to call him is obvious.

Ye Linhan sneered in his heart, but on the surface he was very polite: Is there anything that Uncle Lin has to do with me?

Uncle Lin laughed dryly on the other end and said directly: Your assistant has been here in the afternoon, and I have heard from the people on the board of directors. Ye Moshen has not released any news yet whether he is safe. However, I have asked someone to check the plane. Many people have died. Those survivors are lucky enough to survive.

So, what Uncle Lin means?

Ye Moshen probably won't be able to come back. If he dies, the Ye Group will definitely want you to be the leader.

Ye Linhan continued to remain silent, and was not in a hurry, with a sure smile on his lips.

Seeing that he was silent, the other party hesitated for a while, and then said: Do you have this idea?

Ye Linhan smiled faintly: Uncle Lin was joking, you have heard about the afternoon incident, and it is probably difficult for me to get into Ye again.

If you want to join Yeshi, there is no way.

Ye Linhan narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The reason why the old antiques on the board of directors drove people away is that you don’t have Ye’s shares in your hands.

In fact, Ye Linhan had guessed this a long time ago. Those who had been rolling in the mall were all shrewd old foxes. If they wanted to make them nod, they had to have shares.

As far as I know, Mr. Ye has been well raised recently, right? Maybe you can go find him. Uncle Lin’s laughter seemed particularly cunning on his phone and was not sincere at all.

Ye Linhan pursed his thin lips, lowered his eyes, and pressed down a dark color in his eyes.

After Ye Moshen controlled the entire Ye family group, Mr. Ye had mental problems and was sent to a mental sanatorium.

I don't know how it's recovering now.

The shares are in Ye Moshen's hands. If something really happens to him, then these shares are Linhan. You must not let Uncle Lin down. When you were still in Ye's family, Uncle Lin knew that you were a person who did big things.

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