The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

How many times did Lin Yan say that Lu Chenyuan didn't wear a ring.

Lu Chenyuan raised his hand and looked, "I'll put it on tomorrow, maybe I'm not used to wearing rings, if it can give you a sense of security, wear it 24 hours a day."

Lin Yan has passed the age of looking for a sense of security in others, "That's not true, I just don't want people to have illusions about you. When some goblins approach you, they will think about it when they see your wedding ring. .”

Lu Chenyuan said: "If you really want to seduce, even if you stick your marriage certificate on your clothes, you will choose to pretend to be blind. Can you stop it?"

Lin Yan has never been a mistress, so he doesn't know what kind of mentality he has to seduce a married man, does he have no sense of moral restraint?

...

Lin Yan was woken up by the ringing of the phone. She slept so late that she couldn't open her sleepy eyes.

Lu Chenyuan put the phone in her hand and said, "How many times have I said this, mute the phone before going to bed."

Lin Yan said vaguely: "I forgot."

She turned over and sat up, then fell into Lu Chenyuan's arms and pressed the answer button.

"Zhou Ziyu committed suicide. Her girlfriend found out. She cut her wrists in the bedroom and committed suicide. Now she has been sent to the hospital. It's more or less unfortunate."

Lin Yan's eyes widened instantly, and the hand holding the phone trembled so much that he almost dropped the phone on the bed.

"How could this be? He's only 23 years old."

Big C's tone was anxious and weakly accusing, "Boss Lin, I told you a long time ago that he has mental problems, so I want you to handle that matter gently. He is in the Sixth Hospital, and the reporters don't know yet. , I guess it won’t be too long.”

Lin Yan was like a dream, a good-looking person, and he promised her in the office yesterday that he would handle the matter well.

What he said is to deal with it well, that is, to end his life?

Lu Chenyuan noticed that Lin Yan's face was extremely pale, without blood, and his expression was in a trance.

"What happened?"

Lin Yan broke free from Lu Chenyuan's arms, got up and got out of bed, "I'm going to the hospital now, an artist under my command committed suicide, and he is still being treated in the hospital."

Lu Chenyuan was worried that Lin Yan would go there alone. His itinerary secretary had already sent him a message about today's itinerary. He is also very busy today.

Before Lin Yan went out, she told Aunt Huai that Xiao Ou would be out of school at 02:30 today, so she should pick her up early.

Mrs. Huai steamed the buns, and she wanted to take them with Lin Yan who was in a hurry to go out.

Mrs. Huai put the steaming buns into a refrigerator bag and handed them to Lin Yan. Lin Yan took them with both hands and stuffed them into Lu Chenyuan's hands.

On the way, Lin Yan's mind was full of Zhou Ziyu's affairs, and he had no appetite.

Lu Chenyuan brought the bun to her mouth, but she didn't open her mouth, she raised her hand to block it.

Lu Chenyuan ate all three buns and formed a habit around Lin Yan. If Lin Yan didn't eat them, he would clean up the battlefield.

When we got to the hospital, Anna was there.

As the vice president of the company, she was also called by Big C. When she received the call, she had the same reaction as Lin Yan.

It's unbelievable, how can you not figure it out when you are so young and have encountered such a little ups and downs.

When Anna saw Lu Chenyuan, she didn't even bother to say hello, and shook her head regretfully.

"It was too late when it was discovered, and it was almost dead when it was delivered. All the means of rescue were used, and there was no way to recover."

Lin Yan's head boomed, his legs were weak and he almost couldn't stop, "Going away?"

Anna sighed, "His parents have been contacted, and he is rushing to the hospital, and he has been taken away."

Lin Yan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Contact the public relations department, we can't hide this matter, and we can't press it steadily."

Anna had already contacted him. Given Zhou Ziyu's current popularity, the announcement of his death would definitely trigger an earthquake in the entertainment industry.

Lin Yan also tried his best to keep himself calm and not to reveal his emotions.

...

At the age of 23, he has the courage to say goodbye to this world. For Lin Yan, this sad news cannot but affect his mood.

News of Zhou Ziyu's death was announced through his Weibo.

A large amount of traffic poured in, and Weibo was paralyzed for a while. Zhou Ziyu's fans collectively felt the end of the world.

Lu Chenyuan accompanied Lin Yan the whole time, from the hospital to Fenghua Entertainment's CEO's office.

During this section of the road, Lin Yan was unusually silent, and his silence made people depressing.

Lu Chenyuan said worriedly: "The suicide will not affect you, will it? It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Yan shook his head with empty eyes, "How could it have nothing to do with me, it was my hands that pushed him invisible."

This was also what Lu Chenyuan was worried about.

If this matter gets out, he is afraid that Lin Yan will also be affected by public opinion.

Lin Yan turned on the computer and found Zhou Ziyu's next work schedule, which is no longer needed now.

"Tell your internal employees to speak less, and not to reveal a single word of the inside story to the outside world."

Lin Yan thinks that he is surrounded by trustworthy people. The unhappiness that happened in the company yesterday should not be known by outsiders.

If the news of yesterday's incident got out, and the media made a lot of publicity and reports, it would be very likely that she would be regarded as the chest that killed Zhou Ziyu.

Lin Yan did not regret yesterday's decision. As the president of the company, she made the right decision, no matter who it was, she would do the same.

What she regrets is that she didn't know that Zhou Ziyu had depression, which made him choose to commit suicide.

Lin Yan sat weakly on the boss chair, with his head lowered, biting his lips.

Lu Chenyuan comforted his wife gently and said: "The thing has already happened, just think about how to solve it, don't think too much, it's not the knife you handed him, it's the knife he found because he couldn't think about it."

Song Qingping came in with coffee, and found that Lu Chenyuan was there, her eyes dodged and her limbs were stiff.

Every time she sees Lu Chenyuan, she feels uncomfortable.

Lu Chenyuan looked at her with sharp black eyes, not quite understanding why Song Qingping was still in Lin Yan's company.

Does Lin Yan not mind her subordinate falling in love with her ex-boyfriend?

He only remembered it when he saw Song Qingping. He bumped into Song Qingping and Lin Yan's ex-boyfriend kissing in the parking lot.

Lin Yan didn't drink coffee, Song Qingping prepared black tea, and the coffee was served to Lu Chenyuan.

Lin Yan picked up the teacup, held it to his lips and took a sip, it was so hot that he almost dropped the cup.

"How many times have I told you, don't make it so hot every time, hey..." Lin Yan, who was in a bad mood, accused him in a bad tone for the first time because of this incident.

Song Qingping said unconvinced: "Warm water can't make tea, and tea leaves can't be boiled."

Lu Chenyuan said: "You go out first."

She was afraid that Lin Yan would quarrel with her tea girl again.

Lin Yan said: "Take it out and re-soak it. You can't do anything well. Be sincere."

Song Qingping couldn't hold back her face, her eyes were red with anger, she felt wronged, and she almost cried.

Lin Yan's attitude towards Song Qingping was so bad, if Lu Chenyuan didn't know Lin Yan well, he would have wondered if Lin Yan deliberately kept Song Qingping by his side to torture him.