up. In that moment of weakness, Tang Shuwen swooped down and fiercely kissed her lips.Chen Xueru was shocked and swung her fists at his shoulders, but Tang Shuwen didn’t react. These punches were lik...088 Yè Fēimò and Hán Bì (1)

Anning International, President's Office.

Yè Fēimò was in an extremely bad mood today, as gloomy as a stormy day. The five secretaries in the secretary room were suffering terribly, feeling nervous and fearful. This president was really hard to please. On ordinary days, he was already cold and expressionless enough to be intimidating; now that his face is even more serious, if they weren't brave enough, they would have been scared into a heart attack.

That damned Warming, she ignored him on their first day of cohabitation alone.

Where was he rushing so early in the morning

Wait until tonight to see how he deals with her.

The house phone rang, and Ye Feimo answered it.

"Second Young Master Ye, can you spare a few hours for Mommy" Cheng Anya's gentle voice came through. "You bastard, you didn't even call Mommy when you got back yesterday."

"Mommy, I'm sorry, I wasn't in the mood last night," Ye Feimo said, recalling what Han Bi had told him and hesitated for a moment. "What's up, Mom"

"Dinner tonight."

"Okay!" Ye Feimo said, "Where's daddy"

"He went to City B with your Uncle Lin," Cheng Anya suddenly asked, "Have you gotten a girlfriend yet"

"Mommy, I change my girlfriend every day. Haven't you read the newspaper"

"Get out of here, I'm talking about someone you're seriously dating."

"No!"

"Good-for-nothing son."

The mother and son chatted for a while longer. Ye Feimo then hung up the call. He twirled the pen in his hand, his cold expression masking a layer of deep thought. Between Mama and Han Bi, who was lying

He pulled open the drawer; inside was a photo of him and Han Bi together when they were young and full of youthful vigor.

Thinking back to that scene from years ago, he snapped the drawer shut with a bang.

"Boss, Miss Han Bi asks if you have time to see her. She has an original manuscript for you." His secretary, Zhang Ling, asked. Ye Feimo paused and said, "Let her in."ar of pulling at the wound.Her wrists were also wrapped in multiple layers of bandages, though the injury there was not as severe as that on her neck.Due to her neck injury, her voice sounded somewhat...