Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

"How do I know?" Meng Zhiyao's voice clearly lacked sleep, "Weiwei, Yan Tingsong doesn't really intend to hand over the group to you, does he?"

But Weiwei is not his daughter.

Could this be called Aiwujiwu?

Yu Wei rubbed her temples, "I'm just helping you temporarily."

But this favor will probably be helpful after the wedding between Yan Tingsong and Song Qinghe.

When they arrived at the company, Yu Wei walked into the office. Li Wan gave her some information and briefly talked about the content of the meeting.

Yu Wei was obviously a little distracted. When Li Wan left, she called Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan was staying in the temple these days. She was very happy when she received a call from Yu Wei. She asked about her physical condition and told her that she would go back in a few days.

Seeing that she didn't mention Yan Wenzhou, Yu Wei realized that Yan Wenzhou was really just here to attend a wedding.

Does it matter if the person at the airport is him?

Anyway, if he doesn’t leave today, he will leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

After the meeting, Yu Wei received a call from Song Qinghe, and she made a special trip to the hotel.

Yan Tingsong specially booked a banquet hall on the first floor to hold a fashion show for Song Qinghe.

The fashion show will be officially held in a few days.

Yu Wei walked to the door of the banquet hall. There were many reporters outside. The reporters were communicating with Yan Tingsong's new assistant.

She walked into the hall and saw Song Qinghe directing the staff to set up the show.

Seeing Yu Wei, Song Qinghe's originally tired expression softened a little, "Weiwei, let's take a look, how is it? Is it beautiful?"

The show floor had been decorated a long time ago and is now basically completed. Since there is only one designer, Song Qinghe, the entire show floor is decorated according to her design style.

"It's very beautiful and dreamy." Yu Wei looked at her with a smile, "But what's going on with those reporters outside?"

Yan Tingsong happened to come over. He put his coat on Song Qinghe and said calmly: "Those reporters want to interview Qinghe."

Yu Wei's eyes darkened a bit.

"The person they want to interview is designer Song Qinghe." Yan Tingsong explained, "Weiwei, your mother was also a famous designer abroad back then."

Song Qinghe smiled helplessly, "That was how many years ago."

"Even many years ago, if you were to hold a fashion show now, the media would still come after hearing the news, which shows that you were really powerful back then."

Yu Wei held her arm, "I wonder if I would be honored to hear the story of designer Song Qinghe?"

Song Qinghe looked at her gently, "If you want to hear it, of course mom is willing to tell you."

The word "mom" that Song Qinghe blurted out made the atmosphere momentarily awkward. Yu Wei smiled and said, "I want to hear it. Please tell me quickly."

With that said, Yu Wei helped her sit on a chair nearby.

When Song Qinghe talked about the time when he went abroad, he became very energetic.

Yan Tingsong also sat aside, looking at the light in her eyes. For a moment, he felt a little regretful, wondering if she would have been happier if he hadn't chased her abroad and brought her back so selfishly.

There was a social event in the evening, and Yu Wei specially brought Li Wan to attend, and Li Wan dutifully helped her with the drinks.

After socializing, Yu Wei sat in the back seat, rubbing her temples, feeling exhausted.

Li Wan glanced at her through the rearview mirror. After sending the person to the clinic, Li Wan made a call. When the call was connected, Li Wan said respectfully: "Mr. Yan, I think Mr. Yu seems to be very tired today. She After all, she is a pregnant woman, and if she is busy at both ends, her body may not be able to bear it."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.

"Don't let her attend meetings that you can't attend in the future. If you can, push her away from social gatherings. Don't bother her with problems you can solve. If you can't solve them, come to me."

Li Wan really couldn't understand how Mr. Yan could be so calm and "on a business trip" abroad when Miss Yu was pregnant.

He has already talked about this, why is Mr. Yan still not enlightened?

Yu Wei returned to the clinic. The clinic was deserted. After Qin Nan left, Tian Meng took her place and came to the clinic as an assistant. However, Yu Wei was currently busy with the affairs of the Yanshi Group and the clinic could not open for the time being.

Tian Meng did not go home today. She was waiting for Yu Wei in the hall. When she saw her coming back, she came over to greet her, "Sister, you are back."

Yu Wei looked at her with a smile, "How many herbs did you meet today?"

Tian Meng said with some embarrassment: "I only know five kinds, sister, am I a little too stupid?"

"Don't be too anxious about everything. It's already good to know five." Yu Wei encouraged her, "I haven't been in the clinic much during this time, so I haven't been able to teach you anything."

Tian Meng shook his head, "Sister, I don't have any foundation in the first place. It's good to learn basic knowledge like this now. When I come up and follow you to see a doctor, I must be completely confused."

As soon as Tian Meng finished speaking, someone knocked on the door.

The two looked at each other, and Tian Meng went over to open the door. When she saw Yu Mo on the monitor, Tian Meng's face darkened a little, and she opened the door without saying a word.

Yu Mo walked in from the outside. When Yu Wei saw the injury on his face, her expression changed immediately, "Did you get into a fight with someone?"

"I accidentally fell on the road." Yu Mo's mouth hurt when he spoke, "Please put some medicine on me to stop the pain."

Can you fall like this when you're walking and wrestling?

Smelling the strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body, Yu Wei frowned, "If you want to relieve the pain, go to the hospital. Don't bother me here!"

Yu Wei didn't want to pay attention to him and ordered Tian Meng, "Kick him out and lock the door."

Only then did Yu Mo's eyes fall on Tian Meng, and for a moment he thought he was dreaming. After all, the two had not seen each other since they broke off their engagement.

Yu Wei entered the consulting room and was too lazy to pay attention to Yu Mo.

Tian Meng's eyes fell on the wound on his face, feeling a little distressed. She turned to the treatment room to get something, stood next to Yu Mo, and helped him disinfect the wound.

Looking at her gentle brows, Yu Mo was finally sure that she was not hallucinating, and suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Why are you here?"

Tian Meng looked at him expressionlessly, "What does it have to do with you?"

"We have terminated our engagement, why are you still hanging around my sister?" Yu Mo looked at her with some dissatisfaction, "Tian Meng, I really underestimated you. Even ten million dollars can't satisfy you. Look at me. Now that my sister has grown, I want to hold her thigh tightly, right?"

"Yu Mo, what are you talking about?" Tian Meng looked at him in disbelief, "What is ten million?"

"Are you still pretending to me?" Yu Mo mocked, "My sister cured your leg, and your Tian family has made ten million in vain now. That's enough. What else do you want? Your leg is healed, but you can't Someone forces me to marry you again!"

Tian Meng looked at him in shock, "Yu Mo, what do you mean by that?"

"Don't you know what I mean?" Yu Mo said angrily, "Back then, when you broke your leg and committed suicide over and over again, my dad almost put a gun to my head and asked me to marry you. is you!"

Seeing her pale face, Yu Mo said helplessly: "Tian Meng, you don't really think I want to marry you, do you?"