Yu Wanqing pressed against Gu Beicheng’s arm, her smile deepened.
"Beicheng is particularly caring towards his younger relatives, there’s nothing bad about that. Rumors stop with the wise, and I believe everyone here possesses wisdom."
"We have a cocktail party at the corporation later, and Beicheng and I will go in first to prepare. See you soon!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Wanqing left arm-in-arm with Gu Beicheng.
The cold air from the man beside her was getting too much for her; if not now, when would she leave?
No matter what he’s thinking right now, as long as there’s a chance, she’ll definitely make him fall in love with her.
Before Seventh Young Master and Lady Qing departed, Third Young Master Feng and Xia Yinian had already left everyone’s sight.
With two celebrities around, many reporters wanted an interview with Feng Yan.
But nobody knew the real relationship between Third Young Master Feng and Xia Yinian, so who would dare to speak recklessly?
As they walked into the corporate building, Feng Yan supported Xia Yinian all the way.
Xia Yinian didn’t say a word, and Feng Yan didn’t know her condition.
"Are you okay? Shall I take you ho first?" Both entered the CEO’s private elevator, and Feng Yan asked in a soft voice.
"It’s fine, I’ll be better after sitting for a bit," Xia Yinian replied softly.
Feng Yan frowned slightly but said nothing more; the little girl was probably feeling upset, and this was sothing he couldn’t help with.
The elevator reached the eighteenth floor, and the two of them got out.
After walking down a corridor, they ca upon two CEO offices, one on the left and one on the right.
"Third Young Master, this is..." Seeing the door plate on the door, Xia Yinian turned her head to look at Feng Yan.
"Go in and rest for a bit first, I still have so matters to handle," Feng Yan opened the office door.
Xia Yinian didn’t think too much about it and just uttered an "Oh."
Before entering the office, she didn’t forget to glance at the door beside her.
Left and right, both are CEO offices, is the other one Uncle’s office?
No one answered Xia Yinian’s question; it was rely her own guess.
Feng Yan helped her to sit down on the sofa.
In an instant, he poured a glass of water and brought it to Xia Yinian.
"Didn’t you bring dicine with you? Take another pill; this dicine doesn’t have many side effects. Otherwise, you don’t have to go to the cocktail party later."
Looking up into Feng Yan’s eyes, Xia Yinian extended her hand to receive the cup.
This nominal brother seed to be treating her better and better.
If Feng Yan really was her Third Brother, she would surely be very happy.
But, that’s just a wish, a thought to entertain.
"Okay, I’ll take the dicine."
There’s still the party to attend later; why wouldn’t she go on such a happy day?
Though Xia Yinian kept comforting herself, the colors in her eyes still changed.
She fished out the dicine from her bag and put it in her mouth, washed it down with a few gulps of water, and when she looked up, Feng Yan was already working at his desk.
Xia Yinian sat on the sofa for two minutes before getting up to place the cup properly.
"There’s a room in there, go lie down and sleep a bit. The dicine gets absorbed quickly. The cocktail party hasn’t started yet, so there’s no rush."
Feng Yan gestured with his hand but didn’t look at her.
Xia Yinian looked back at the room he was pointing to and blinked.
But soon she felt it was nothing much; she had never been on guard against Third Young Master Feng.
After all, he wasn’t a bad person, and he had even saved her life once.
With another "Oh," Xia Yinian went into the resting room alone.
Having been pushed by Yu Wanqing, her whole body felt uncomfortable; lying down for a while might help.
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