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BEEP … BEEP … BEEP …
A cold voice came over the phone.
No one answered for a long time.
"Du du..." "Du du …"
In his ears came a merciless echo.
This time, Lin Ange became even more flustered.
"Mengmeng, hurry up and answer the phone …"
She paced back and forth in front of the sofa.
Seeing her like that, Lin Yanyan frowned and started to think.
"What happened to Elder Sister Mengmeng?"
He had been playing high and low, and he hadn't noticed what was on the television?
"Mei Gege, don't worry. Sit down first."
Lin Yanyan tugged at the corner of Lin Ange's clothes and raised his head. His bright eyes were like bright stars.
"It's not time to get off work yet. What's Mengmeng doing driving her car?"
Lin Ange said softly as she touched his curly hair. She was still standing there with her eyebrows locked together.
"Mei Gege, did something happen to Elder Sister Mengmeng?"
Lin Yanyan continued to ask.
"Young Mistress, the 'Soup of Tranquil Spirit' has been prepared. You and young master should quickly drink it while it's still warm."
Before Lin Ange could reply, Sister Zhou came over with a wooden tray with two bowls of steaming soup.
A faint medicinal fragrance drifted over.
"Put them aside first …"
At this time, no matter how good the 'Soul-Calming Elixir' was, it still couldn't calm Lin Ange down. She bit her right thumb and thought about it.
"Let's give Lu Yiyao a call first. If anything really happens to Meng Meng, he will definitely find out …"
She took her cell phone and started to call Lu Yiyao.
Sister Zhou put down the tray. Seeing the anxiety on Lin Ange's face, she didn't dare to say anything else. Ye Zichen picked up a bowl and whispered to Lin Yanyan.
"Young master, come …"
Lin Yanyan glanced at Lin Ange and saw her on the phone. He pursed his lips and sat down obediently.
Sister Zhou half-squatted and lightly blew a few times, preparing to feed it to him.
"I'll do it myself."
Lin Yanyan rolled up the corner of his mouth and said softly.
"Alright, little young master is truly obedient …"
Sister Zhou placed the small porcelain bowl that was filled with the 'Soup of Tranquil Spirit' in front of him and laughed softly.
"…"
Lin Yanyan smiled back at her, took the small white porcelain spoon, blew on it with a pout and began to drink.
Sister Zhou looked at him dotingly, stood up slowly, and went back to the kitchen.
"..."
Yunjing 101.
Lu Yiyao sat in a small conference room in the CEO's office.
On the high end conference table, there were two pots of green plants.
Several vice presidents of 'the Lu's' group were sitting upright with serious expressions on their faces.
Ding Mo, who had just returned to Yunjing, sat in front of Lu Yiyao.
The atmosphere in the meeting room was solemn.
"Vice President Li, you speak first."
Lu Yiyao's deep gaze carelessly slid across everyone's face, his thin lips slightly parted.
"CEO, there are many rumors about 'Little Director Lu' accidentally passing away. If we hastily bury him, I'm afraid that the rumors will only get worse and worse. "
Li Minghao, the Vice President of the Administrative Department, asked worriedly.
He was in his forties and had worked for the Wu Steel Group for fifteen years. His ability to work was not bad, and he was well-behaved in the world. After so many years of meticulous work, nothing went wrong. When Lu Jinhui was still alive, he acknowledged him.
"Rumor? What's all this? "
When Lu Yiyao heard this, his sharp eyes coldly looked over.
Mo Tong, who looked like a thousand-year-old cold pond, was so deep that no one could see the bottom of it. Just like his true thoughts, no one could see them clearly.
Li Minghao guessed, and braced himself to answer.
"CEO, the rumors sound a little unpleasant …"
"Awful?"
Lu Yiyao lightly pulled the corner of his mouth, his straight and sharp eyebrows twitched, and his face had a smile that was not a smile.
"Tell me, how unpleasant is it?"
"CEO, rumor has it that you and little Director Lu started an internal conflict over a woman …" He also said, 'Little Director Lu, it's all because of you … "
Li Minghao's words were already very tactful.
"Do you believe it?"
In the face of such a 'terrible' rumor, Lu Yiyao's face darkened as he swept his sharp gaze across everyone's face.
"CEO, these are all rumors …"
Li Minghao was the first to express his attitude.
The others all shook their heads.
"Since neither of you believe it, why should we consider those rumors?"
Lu Yiyao's eyes narrowed and a sharp, cold glint flashed across the depths of his eyes.
It was not a small meeting room, and the temperature dropped sharply.
"CEO, rumors are fearsome …"
Li Minghao looked at the others and said nervously.
"So, you think you're going to start a funeral for Lu Hengyuan?"
"CEO, I feel that there should be at least one memorial service, or a simple burial process …"
Li Minghao didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head to look at the laptop.
"What about the others?"
Lu Yiyao looked disdainfully at the others, pausing after each word with an indifferent expression. The cold pond was so deep that one could not see the bottom, yet it had already started to feel a chill.
"CEO, no matter what, little Director Lu worked in the 'the Lu's' group for a while, if he was carelessly buried, I'm afraid the outside world would be even more suspicious. "Besides, the vice president is still here. I'm afraid he will object …"
"That's right, CEO …"
"I agree with Vice-President Li's words …"
Ding Mo looked at the speaker and felt nervous.
Were these people unable to see the situation clearly?
Lu Hengyuan Yuan died without knowing the truth. If it was spread out freely, it would only make things more and more complicated, and it would have a bad effect on the entire 'Wu Steel' Group.
Bang.
After Lu Yiyao heard what they had to say, he slammed the table in front of him.
Two leaves fell from the green plant on the table.
Everyone held their breath and lowered their heads, not daring to make a sound.
Buzz buzz.
His phone vibrated.
Everyone subconsciously looked at their cell phones.
They were both in mute mode.
The furious Lu Yiyao took out his phone from his pocket. He glanced at it, then stood up and walked out.
Everyone looked at each other. They didn't dare to have any 'communication' in front of Ding Mo, so they all sat quietly.
Lu Yiyao walked out of the meeting room and opened his phone's screen.
"An An, what's the matter?"
He tried his best to suppress his emotions, and his tone became much calmer.0
"Hubby, something happened to Mengmeng …"
Lin Ange's anxious voice sounded.
"What happened to her?"
Lu Yiyao stood at the window, raised his eyebrows and looked outside.
The sun was setting.
Beautiful beyond compare.
He didn't have time to enjoy the beautiful scenery as he lightly asked with a frown.
"West River Crossroad, there was a serious car accident. I saw my Porsche …"
"Hubby, you know, Mengmeng drove my car to work a long time ago …"
"The news reports said that the accident had caused five deaths and two injuries... The detailed list of names hasn't been released yet. I don't know if Mengmeng has … "
Lin Ange said anxiously.
"An An, don't be in such a hurry. I'll go investigate it immediately."
Lu Yiyao replied warmly.
"Also, don't go anywhere and wait for my news at home."
He knew the relationship between Lin Ange and Gu Mengmeng. If something happened to Gu Mengmeng, Lin Ange would definitely be burning with anxiety. He was afraid she would go to the 'scene'.
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