She slept peacefully that night, and Ye Siyun must have slept poorly.

Lin Yiran checked her body temperature with a thermometer and found that she no longer had a fever.

Her fever and cold came on and went away quickly, so there was no need to worry about going to the hospital.

Taking the water glass, she walked to the restaurant and found that the table had been cleared. She poured a glass of warm water and tested the water temperature. Lin Yiran drank all the water in the glass in one gulp.

She opened the refrigerator and found that there were still some sea cucumbers left, so she simply made sea cucumber porridge.

Put the sea cucumber into the rice cooker and select the porridge cooking mode.

Lin Yiran glanced at the time and found that it was still early. She planned to wash up first and change into comfortable and simple clothes.

As soon as she walked to the bathroom, the cell phone on the sink started ringing. Lin Yiran put on a bath towel and walked to the sink.

It was a call from Li Meng.

Lin Yiran hesitated when answering the call, but finally pressed the answer button on the screen: "Mengmeng, what's wrong?"

She covered her body with a bath towel and turned on the bathroom heater on the side.

She had just recovered from her fever and didn't want to be tortured again because of a phone call.

Li Meng said it very straightforwardly, without any attempt to hide anything: "Yi Ran. The security uncle on duty last night said that Mr. Li had been drinking in the office all night. Bai Jingrou came this morning, and the two of them got up.

There was a big argument."

Li Meng's voice was deliberately lowered, as if he was hiding in a corner and secretly calling Lin Yiran, fearing that others would hear him.

Remembering that Song Yu had been transferred to the clothing department, Li Meng had a reason for being cautious.

Lin Yiran raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror, looking haggard and pale: "They may have some opinions that they have not reached a consensus on."

Who can influence Li Hanxuan?

The eldest son of the Li family, who is so image-conscious, sadly spent the night drinking in the office because of a quarrel with Bai Jingrou.

Lin Yiran turned her back to the mirror. The haggard woman in the mirror felt strange to her, and she felt disgusted with herself from the bottom of her heart.

"Yiran, there's one thing..." Li Meng stumbled and repeated Lin Yiran's name, but still couldn't say what he wanted to say.

"If you have any questions, just tell me. If I can help, I will definitely help." Lin Yiran pursed her lips, and she could hear that Li Meng was hesitant.

But she didn't know where she could help Li Meng.

I am homeless myself, but I still have to hold an umbrella for others in the rain.

Li Meng pulled her lips and said with some urgency: "Bai Jingrou contacted my boss privately a week ago and asked me to go to his mall to sell clothes... You also know that what I learned is

Fashion design... She wanted me to leave Li's Group to sell clothes, and she made it clear that she didn't want me to come back..."

After hearing Li Meng's words, Lin Yiran's fingertips trembled slightly. She seemed unable to hold the phone in her hand, so she turned on the hands-free mode and placed it on the sink.

She still hurts the people around her.

Li Meng worked conscientiously and diligently in the clothing department of Li's Group. Even if he made mistakes, they were just trivial matters not worth mentioning.

Now Bai Jingrou is secretly causing trouble and asking Li Meng's leader to transfer her away from the Li Group. The purpose is too clear.

In Bai Jingrou's heart, she already regarded Li Meng's existence as a thorn in her side.

Just because Li Meng had contact with Lin Yiran, Li Meng was ruthlessly removed from the Li Group.

This kind of practice of preferring to kill a thousand people by mistake rather than letting one go is something other than Grandpa Li, only Bai Jingrou can do it.

She tried her best to control her emotions, feeling full of guilt: "Li Meng, I'm sorry."


Chapter completed!