Yang Fan has returned from vacation, and she already has a solution in her mind, just to hear that the old man of the Li family has personally arranged it.
Bai Jingrou knew that even if she didn't like the way Grandpa Li did things, asking him what he did was a sign of respect for her.
The voice of the old man of the Li family was cold, "I have asked Li Xiaonan to make arrangements for the Li Group. Remember, don't mention Lin Yiran in front of Li Hanxuan in the future. As for the matters between them, I will make arrangements when the time comes.
I still need you to do it."
Bai Jingrou closed her eyes and sighed secretly in her heart, "Okay grandpa, don't worry, I won't let you down."
After hanging up the phone, Bai Jingrou's face turned livid.
She suddenly remembered Ye Siyun's words. Are all the members of the Li family dead? She was left with a paralyzed person busy.
Bai Jingrou took a deep breath, took the mineral water beside her, drank a few sips, flattened the bottle hard, and threw it at her feet.
Since Grandpa Li keeps taking advantage of her, she can't waste this trump card.
Let this kind-hearted old man take action on the child in Lin Yiran's belly.
Lam Group
Lu Jian finally agreed that Lin Yiran could go home to rest. After the infusion, Lin Yiran couldn't wait to come to the Lin Group.
She still holds several big contracts in her hands and wants to win them as soon as possible, otherwise she will always worry about them.
Gu Qingmo arrived at Lin Yiran's office early. Hearing Qin Kexin's voice, he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, with a smile gradually appearing on his face.
It wasn't until the office door was pushed open that Gu Qingmo, who was sitting on the sofa, stood up.
He pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and walked towards Lin Yiran with a smile, "Mr. Lin, do you know that I am preparing for a spring fashion conference?"
Lin Yiran put the folder in her hand on her desk and looked at Gu Qingmo in shock, "Spring fashion conference?"
Speaking of which, she felt sorry for Gu Qingmo. The winter clothing conference that was originally scheduled was canceled because of her.
Gu Qingmo could only keep these designs.
One winter, because Lin Yiran really delayed Gu Qingmo, he made a lot of money.
Now that Gu Qingmo was still willing to trust her, Lin Yiran couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Qin Kexin took the soda water on the side and unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Lin Yiran.
After Lin Yiran finished her work, she turned around and looked at her boss, "Lao Gu, you came a little early."
Gu Qingmo shrugged and pointed at the folder on the table, "I specially brought two contracts to celebrate Mr. Lin's safe discharge from hospital. Are you sincere?"
Qin Kexin laughed out loud when she saw the contract, and also teased Gu Qingmo, "You see how outspoken you are, give me two months more salary, and I will help communicate with Designer Lin. This is not the best of both worlds."
thing."
Lin Yiran glanced at the folder on the table.
She opened the folder and took a look, frowning again, "Mr. Gu, the previous winter clothing conference was delayed because of me. I owe you this spring clothing. This contract should be changed."
Gu Qingmo was silent for a while, looked at the latest news on his phone, and slowly said, "I won't change it, so I will sign the contract according to this contract. I already know everything about Li Hanxuan. It is just a short-term amnesia. I will wait until my memory is restored."
On that day, things will get better."
Lin Yiran looked at Gu Qingmo in surprise. It wasn't until Qin Kexin handed the phone to Lin Yiran that she saw the scene of the car accident where Li Hanxuan was involved.
The car that Lin Yiran was extremely familiar with crashed into a big tree nearby.
The reporter photographed Li Hanxuan, his forehead covered with blood marks, lying motionless on the ground.
She lowered her eyes, frowned, and her eyes were filled with sadness, "Li Hanxuan's car accident does not look like an accident."

Chapter completed!