After hanging up the phone, Ou Fan immediately called Qiao Sinian to ask for instructions.

Qiao Sinian is on a business trip in City A and is discussing a cross-field cooperation with Shen Group.

When he received a call from Oufan, he was about to go to a meeting.

"Did you reject her?" Qiao Sinian asked.

"No, I said I could check it for her, but I might not be able to find the results. After all, it is a private matter."

"Very good, tell her the truth in a few days."

"Will Miss Han not accept it?"

"She has to accept it."

Ou Fan understood that Qiao Sinian never had ambiguous attitude towards these issues, and he was whatever he should be, and there was no need for Qiao Sinian to help Han Yun hide it.

"Mr. Qiao, are you still used to it in City A? Are the people from Shen Group entertained them carefully?" Ou Fan asked with concern.

"It's pretty good. Shen's corporate culture has a good atmosphere. I remember to take Chengfan and Xiao Yuzi out for dinner tonight. It's Saturday tomorrow, so I'll take them out for a relaxing time."

"clear."

...

During those days, Rong Jincheng had been staying in the hospital and had not returned to Jinyuan. Sometimes Han Yurou would go and send him some food.

Cui Yingxiang was not aware of his hospitalization, but according to Cui Ying's temperament, Rong Jincheng probably didn't dare to let her know about it.

On this morning, the sky was gloomy and dark clouds seemed to be raining.

He was not feeling well, so Han Yurou took a day off and sat on the balcony of Jinyuan, eating breakfast and looking at the sky outside the window.

It's gloomy, nothing good to look at.

She was wrapped in a blanket, a little cold.

She called the hospital, and the servant said that Rong Jincheng was sleeping soundly and she didn't call again before she woke up.

While stirring the milk in the cup, she was a little absent-minded, her eyelids were beating, and she was panicked and didn't know what to do. But she couldn't suppress this feeling of panic.

The milk was filled with white heat, and the bread and sandwiches on the plate were still hot.

After taking a few bites, I really didn't have much appetite.

During this period, she met Pan Wenguang frequently, but she was very careful and logically, she would not be revealed by Rong Jincheng.

But my heart kept beating.

It was already autumn, and the wind was very cool in the morning, making the sycamore trees in Jinyuan sounded "roaring". The withered leaves with clear meridians fell to the ground with the wind, and the ground seemed to be covered with a layer of golden carpet.

The balcony was very light. She was wrapped in a blanket and nestled in a chair, supporting her forehead with one hand, and her abdomen was faintly uncomfortable.

I have been taking the medicine all the time, but it still has no effect.

There was a gloomy and gloomy look in her eyes.

She covered her abdomen with one hand, closed her eyes and listened to the whistling wind outside. At this moment, Jinyuan was quiet and quiet.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated on the coffee table.

Han Yurou picked it up and looked at Ou Fan?

Her fingers were trembling, and she seemed to be unwilling to accept some facts, and her reaction to answering the phone slowed down.

She was not mentally prepared at all.

Or maybe she didn't think she wanted to prepare anything.

"Mr. Ou." She finally picked up.

"Are early." Oufan greeted, "I'm sorry to bother you so early."

"No, I've woken up long ago." She smiled.

"Your voice sounds a little weak. Is it because you feel uncomfortable?"

"Maybe I had insomnia last night, nothing... Mr. Ou, have you found something..." she asked cautiously.

"I found some, do you want to hear it?" His tone became solemn.
Chapter completed!