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Di Ya glanced at her and asked, "You want to treat him?"

Qinghuan smiled. "Of course, didn't we agree on that?"

Di Ya was a little displeased at the mention of this. "You're still talking about it. How many days has it been since you came back?" They agreed to go shopping together when they got back, but they pushed it again and again … Her small mouth was raised high, making Qinghuan beg for mercy. She feigned generosity. "Alright, I'll forgive you."

The two of them found a random restaurant and sat down.

"Oh yeah, you don't know, Yan Jingxing couldn't contact you, so he asked me for your phone number. There's also Yu Qian, she said bad things about you in our class group, causing me and her to spurt on each other for a long time …"

"Just ignore them." Qinghuan smiled indifferently as she opened her cell phone. However, her eyebrows were suddenly furrowed.

"The Lee's Group's Lee Zeyan's accident news has been verified!"

There was a small line of words at the bottom — "According to the news, after the accident, her temperament changed drastically, and she became moody. Other than her legs being crippled, she also lost the ability that a normal man should have, which is extremely regrettable. After all, Boss Lee just announced three months ago that she had a wife.

Qinghuan: …

Mind your own business!

There's no cost to creating rumors these days, these tabloids really dare to say anything …

Di Ya noticed that her expression was unpleasant and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Qinghuan came back to her senses and clicked on the screen, "I somehow found myself in the headlines, and it was a very unpleasant one at that."

The media had better hope that Lee Zeyan never sees these messages, otherwise...

Even if a tiger was injured, it would still be a tiger. Don't expect it to become a house cat and try to scratch it while it was napping. Be careful not to bleed all over your face first.

After dinner, Qinghuan hurried back to Cloud Gaze.

The person who just happened to send the flowers also arrived at the door. Qinghuan took the rose and entered the door. From afar, she saw that Chu Cheng and Soong Yi were both in the hall with grave expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong?"

"Damn, it must be those bastards of the Lee Family. No one is backing me, do those tabloid reporters dare to mess with me, Brother Lee?" The next moment, the one who asked the question was Qinghuan. He quickly threw away the tablet in his hand and said, "N-nothing."

Qinghuan laughed. "I've already seen it."

Have you seen it?

Chu Cheng turned pale with fright. "Miss Gu …" "Oh, that's not right. Sister-in-law, you are my sister-in-law. You must not believe those rumors on the internet. I, Brother Lee, am too good at it. You will know when he is done …"

Qinghuan: "…"

"Cough." Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Soong Yi coughed lightly and interrupted him.

"There have been quite a few rumors going around within the company recently. There are even some directors asking the boss for an explanation …" With a grave expression, he said, "I think someone from the Residence has made their move. If this goes on, I'm afraid the situation will become more and more out of control."

"Aren't you here?" Qinghuan frowned. If such a big company went out of order just because of the CEO's injury, then Qinghuan would really doubt how the company came to be today.

Soong Yi and Chu Cheng looked at each other helplessly, "After all, the company's surname is..." "Fierce."

This was the biggest problem.

Because of this, even though they knew that the other side did not mean them any harm, they still had some reservations and could not make any big moves.

Chu Cheng sat on the sofa and said, "I've been tired out like a dog recently." He was just a popinjay, managing a company or something like that. It was going to be really tough on him.

"How about we discuss it with Brother Lee and open a video conference or something when he's in a good mood?"

Soong Yi glanced at him, "Do you think the boss will agree?"

Recalling Lee Zeyan's current state, Chu Cheng collapsed, "Then what do we do?"

Qinghuan pondered for a moment. "Why don't I do it?"

"?!"

Two pairs of eyes that were like searchlights immediately swept over. After a long while, Chu Cheng asked tentatively: "Didn't you learn medicine?"

These days, how could medical students manage a company with so many talents?

Qinghuan smiled helplessly, "What are you thinking about? What I meant was that rather than watching the situation unfold, it would be better to hold a press conference or something. Lee Zeyan can't attend, but I can still barely attend. Don't forget …" She smiled as her eyes swept over their faces.

"I have a certificate with the person inside."

"..."

Leaving the two of them to discuss, Qinghuan brought the flowers into Lee Zeyan's room. Facing the man's dark and cold eyes, she curled her lips and smiled brightly.

"Good afternoon, Mr Lee."

She didn't receive a response, nor did she mind. Placing the rose on the balcony, she splashed water on it and pulled the closed curtains before leaving. After stepping out of the door, she suddenly turned around, "The sun outside is so bright, do you want to go out and relax?"

"Stay away from me, better than anything." Lee Zeyan's face was tense and his tone was cold.

"Fine."

Qinghuan shrugged her shoulders. Just as she left, she turned around again. "Don't smash the flowers on the windowsill. Otherwise, I'll sit quietly in your room and protest."

She hurried out the door before the man got angry.

Lee Zeyan turned his wheelchair and walked to the window. He grabbed a light purple rose and was about to exert himself, but he suddenly stopped.

After a long silence, he let go and pulled up the curtain.

The previously warm and bright room was once again plunged into darkness.

The man's eyes were downcast, as motionless as a statue. He was silent, frustrated, and lonely.

The next day.

Chu Cheng drove Qinghuan out early.

In the dressing room, he looked at the elegant and exquisite mirror, and the additional trace of a quiet and elegant girl on his forehead. His gaze was somewhat complicated.

"Are you sure?"

Today, as long as she left this place, she would be completely tied up with Lee Zeyan, and would fall into that wolf's den of Lee Family, facing countless schemes and unfathomable people.

There was no retreat.

She was originally just a shield that Brother Lee found to prevent others from interfering in his marriage. There was no need to do this.

Waving her hand to push aside the makeup artist, Qinghuan stood up with a slight smile. "I'm done."

Chu Cheng looked at her deeply and smiled. He then said with a hint of a smile, "I'll take you as my sister-in-law."

After a single night of fermentation, the news of the press conference was already known to everyone.

The scene was grand.

Qinghuan was surrounded as soon as she entered the door, unable to move an inch. Countless short guns were pointed at her, and a light flashed occasionally with a kacha sound.

"Miss Gu, can you tell me if Mr Lee can stand up again?"

"I heard that you are Mr Lee's wife, but the Lee Family did not spread the news. Does this mean that you have not received the recognition of Lee Family or Mr Lee's elders? After the sudden change in Mr Lee, will you fall in love with him as usual, or climb higher? "

"Before Mr Lee recovers, will Lee's Group change owners? "Rumor has it that Mr Lee's masculinity has been affected. Is that true …"