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The Public Relations Chief stealthily glanced at his expression, secretly guessing at the boss' thoughts.

After she finished talking, Mo Yuechen still had no expression and hesitated for a moment. Then, he continued, "Regarding this matter, we haven't found out which side sent the draft first …"

With their PR department's capabilities, they wouldn't be so lacking as to wait a day. They still didn't know where this little scandal came from.

She did find out, but she wasn't sure which one it was. More specifically, she was thinking about the hype in Hee Minwei's team, so the Public Relations Department didn't dare to say it out loud.

If Miss Hee really was the boss' lover, then were they flirting or were they the two women continuing to chat after their break up?

The relationship between a male and female was hard to explain. The leader wouldn't be so stupid as to place the blame directly on Miss Hee. He could only give her an answer and look at the boss's attitude.

The entire time she was reporting, Mo Yuechen's expression was indifferent. From time to time, he would flip through the documents in his hands, making her feel as if the boss wasn't listening to her at all.

Only when she spoke did Mo Yuechen's hands pause and his gaze stopped moving. Only then did he reveal that he was listening to her.

"Thank you for your hard work." After hearing it, Mo Yuechen closed the document and said, "As for who released the news, I know I don't need to pursue it."

He didn't even need to check who was playing this trick on him, and his heart was clear as a mirror.

The Public Relations Director did not expect him to have such a reaction. He was stunned for a moment before he replied, "Ok."

When she came out of the boss' office, her heart was filled with gossip. The minister coincidentally bumped into Secretary Hong and immediately stopped him.

Pulling him to a corner mysteriously, Secretary Hong wondered, "What is he doing?" Just like the Underground Party. "

The Division Minister lowered his voice and asked, "Secretary Hong, is our boss really going to get married?"

Secretary Hong asked him in a mysterious tone, "If the whole world knows about it, how could it be fake?"

"Then …" She gathered up her courage and asked, "Where's that Miss Hee?"

Secretary Hong glanced at her, "Minister, aren't you too idle?"

She smiled awkwardly. "I'm just curious …"

What kind of woman could make Mo Yuechen willingly give up Hee Minwei and marry her? Was she really a rare beauty?

Secretary Hong gave a faint smile, "As long as Minister has a bit of interest in the work, then that's good. You don't have to ask about anything else."

The two of them had a good relationship. As the head of the Le Xuan Group's PR Department, she would occasionally develop an interest in the boss's peach blossom debt.

Sometimes when she asked Secretary Hong about this, he wouldn't hide it from her even if she wanted to talk about it. However, there were very few people who could make Secretary Hong say that she shouldn't pry too much.

The PR Department seemed to agree on the surface, but in their hearts, they were guessing that the future CEO's wife was a powerful character.

"I would really like to know what kind of woman is able to make you tear down my platform. Not bad, you're quite capable! " The woman's soft voice was filled with anger.

However, Mo Yuechen didn't let her win this time. Instead, he frowned and scolded in a cold voice, "Why did you do so much if you don't talk about this news?"

Hee Minwei was furious. They had been friends for more than ten years, but she had heard about Mo Yuechen's marriage from the media, so she didn't think too much about it.

Coincidentally, there was a new movie that was about to appear. The manager suggested that she should take advantage of Mo Yuechen's situation to create some popularity for the new movie.

Mo Yuechen had always let her mess around in this area. The gossip between the two of them didn't affect him, but it would help his image and his career.

Their way of doing this was very normal in the entertainment circle. In the eyes of the outside world, Mo Yuechen and her had always been a couple with rumors.

He suddenly popped up without a word and said that he was going to get married. The bride was not her.

Hee Minwei could almost guess what was going to happen next.

Rather than letting others come, it was better for them to first act in the direction of public opinion and turn the advantageous side towards themselves.

Even if Mo Yuechen didn't intervene, Hee Minwei's final declaration would still come out. However, it wasn't now, so things naturally had to wait for the results before they could be retracted.

She hadn't even fished out that fart yet, when Mo Yuechen suddenly came knocking on her door, forcing them to make a statement in advance. It was as if he had slapped his own face, and she didn't know how many people would laugh behind his back if he acted out that scene.

Hee Minwei was so angry that her lungs were hurting, "Mo Yuechen, you did great! How expensive was he to marry a woman? So tightly protected! "

There were very few things that could make Hee Minwei so angry. However, this matter was something that Hee Minwei had started without warning.

He didn't care about anything else, but he didn't like the idea of kidnapping others.

Especially since this marriage wasn't easy to get married to, Mo Yuechen didn't want to argue with her, so he could only speak gently, "Her situation is different. If you don't inform me and just push her out directly, it will cause her trouble."

Qin Yuxuan was also a public figure. If she were to carry the burden of Little Flower snatching the man's reputation, she, as a small author, would probably be crushed into nothing but dregs by the army.

However, there was no need for him to tell Hee Minwei about this. He could only explain the reason to her.

To Hee Minwei, every word she said was meant to protect his future wife.

Hee Minwei wanted to continue her rage, but as she thought of this, she suddenly calmed down. "When is the wedding?"

She changed her mood too quickly, so Mo Yuechen couldn't react in time, "What?"

"I ask." Hee Minwei's soft voice returned. "When is the wedding?"

Mo Yuechen said in a calm voice, "Next month's 10th."

In other words, only a short twenty days remained.

She looked at her watch, then hung up the phone after a perfunctory sound. A pair of black eyes that were filled with seduction flashed with a dark calculating look. Hmph, so this is what it's like …

Qin Yuxuan had no idea how Mo Yuechen solved the problem. She had been painting at home for the entire afternoon, but the quality of the script had barely made it through.

She crumpled them up and threw them in the trash can. At night, she started sneezing. One by one, Qin Yuxuan took out a tissue and blew her nose. She was still thinking about who was scolding her from behind.

Only after two days did she realize that she had caught a cold, when her entire body was sore and her nose was stuffy.

It was probably because she was wearing too little at Mo Family that day. Qin Yuxuan got up.

But there was no way to go. He called him with a nasal voice, asking for leave.

As if he had a low fever, he got off the bed and fumbled with the thermometer in the medicine cabinet. He tested it to 38 degrees Celsius, good boy.

Qin Yuxuan pulled out the antipyretic drug, boiled the water and swallowed it. She planned to sleep in the bed for a while before going to the hospital.

She lost control of her body as soon as she went to bed, and her consciousness became drowsy. She seemed to be in the clouds, but also seemed to be in the ocean.

She floated aimlessly for a long time, until a series of rapid ringing bells woke her up.

Qin Yuxuan was still conscious, so she forced herself up and went to open the door step by step.

Without any warning, Mo Yuechen's handsome face entered her eyes. Qin Yuxuan was stunned for a moment before she asked bluntly, "You're here?"