Madam is so cool, please step aside, President

Ten months have passed. For a long time, Ye Ling has been in charge of all the affairs of the Han Group. He would fly to see Han Yi every month. Even though the hope was slim, he always hoped to hear good news one day.

Three months after Xiao Xin's accident, Mo Yan, the only one who didn't know about it, learned the shocking news when he returned home after attending military training.

He rushed to Seslan City without caring whether Han Yi was still lying on the hospital bed or not, and beat him up violently. In the end, the iron man cried while being beaten.

Mo Yan violated military discipline and was forced to stay in the base for a month. He was knocked unconscious by Yun Che and stuffed into a special plane to be sent back to the country. After waking up, he seemed like a different person and returned to the army without saying a word.

Not only Mo Yan has changed, but everyone has undergone significant changes from the inside out because of Xiao Xin's disappearance.

Xiao Yao and Han Ruiling, as well as Lan Xu and Su Yu, the two couples only received their marriage certificates and canceled their weddings.

Although everyone knew there was no hope, no one gave up. Every day, the Anbu people took turns searching in the towns and the capital, and the Qi family's people also took turns flying to that area, town or city, hoping to see her.

Everything has returned to normal, but everyone's heart is silent, with only expectation and waiting.

However, a certain conscienceless woman has been living in hiding, with only one idea in mind, which is to make money to support her children. If people knew about this, they would really want to beat her to death.

This was Han Yi's first return to China after Xiao Xin's accident. After the villa was bombed, it was rebuilt at the original address. Both the appearance and interior were exactly the same as before, including all the furnishings inside without any changes.

He stood at the door of the bedroom and did not move forward. He looked up and saw an entire wall behind the bed covered with an enlarged wedding photo. He still remembered how she had enthusiastically asked someone to change the background decoration, walked around the room with a smile on her face, and explained how to change it to make it look like a wedding room.

Looking at everything familiar in front of me, there is no warmth or loved ones as before.

He walked slowly into the room with heavy steps, sat casually on the floor beside the bed, and looked at the photo frame on the bedside table with red eyes.

Finally, he reached out and picked up the photo frame that seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and gently stroked the happily smiling woman in the photo with his fingertips. Now he was alone, and his heart was colder and more dead than ever before. His cold tears dripped onto the glass like piercing little snowflakes.

"Be careful, where are you?" Han Yi murmured to himself, his low and hoarse voice full of sadness.

Huang Quan and Bi Luo were always by his side in life and death, and his father-in-law's words gave him a glimmer of hope that maybe one day she would really appear.

If he died and she appeared, he would not want to miss even the slightest hope. He would wait for her until he could wait no longer.

The next day, Han Yi returned to Han Group. Ye Ling was shocked when he received the news and hurried to the president's office.

"Ayi, are you... okay?" Ye Ling looked at the much thinner man secretly and asked cautiously.

Judging from the surface alone, one can only say that it is getting quieter and quieter, even deadly quiet. One word to describe the whole place is cold, as cold as a ghost.

If you look closely, you can see that there is no life in his eyes, as if he is a body without a soul, but is holding on, just like usual.

Han Yi paused as he flipped through the documents, then said in a cold voice, "You've performed well recently, so I'll give you a day off."

Ye Ling...

Give him a holiday?

Is this a problem or not?

He glanced at Lin Cheng who was standing nearby, and Assistant Lin shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't know.

Everyone knew his character well. How could he be fine after such a blow? They just didn't dare to mention it. Maybe even he himself didn't dare to imagine it.

Apart from relatives and friends, the only people outside who knew about Xiao Xin's accident were Lin Cheng and Lao Yu.

After Xiao Xin disappeared, because of her special blood, Qi's blocked all her information and data, including the luxury brands she endorsed, in order to prevent those with ulterior motives from using this as an excuse to secretly look for her whereabouts.

If they knew Xiaoxin had lost her memory, they would never do this and would only exaggerate the news. No matter what, they would never have thought that blood that could cure all poisons would actually cause her to lose her memory.

Ye Ling pretended to be cool and smiled and said, "You said so. I will take a month off."

"It's okay, you can go." Han Yi said coldly as always without raising his head.

Ye Ling...

Oh! Forget it, find him something to do, it's better than thinking about it all day long.

"Then I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything."

Ye Ling looked at him deeply, pursed his lips, sighed inwardly, and turned away.

In the evening, Ye Ling formed a team. Lan Xu, Leng Yu, Feng Xu, Yun Che, as well as Yao Ge and Lu Li who were in China, went to the company in person to block Han Yi and bring him along.

After the meal, everyone deliberately chose a bar they had never been to to drink, for fear of being reminded of the past.

The private room was filled with young and handsome men, making all the women in the bar excited.

A woman with revealing clothes and a charming appearance came over in a pair of jingling high heels.

"Handsome guy, can you lend me a drink?" The woman's voice was soft and charming, and she looked at the men who were so handsome that they could blind people with a smile.

"Get out..." Leng Yu's cold voice sounded.

The faces of the others were also unhappy. All the men present were self-disciplined and they hated women like this the most.

"Handsome guy, let's just be friends." The woman looked around with her eyes shining, and faced the temptation that was difficult to make a decision. In the end, she chose Han Yi who was sitting at the edge.

She walked over quickly in her high heels, trying to sit next to him.

Han Yi's eyes were cold and the woman was kicked out before she even got close to him.

The woman screamed and fell to the ground far away. She couldn't get up for a long time. She covered her waist and abdomen and cursed, "Are you still a man? You actually hit a woman!"

"Get out. If you keep barking like a dog, I'll make you a dog. Believe it or not, Feng Xu's evil side was immediately revealed.

She should be thankful that someone was kicking her while sitting instead of standing, otherwise she wouldn't have the energy to curse.

"You guys...just wait and see." The woman endured the severe pain, got up from the ground, and limped away.

Not long after, the woman actually brought a group of men with machetes and surrounded the crowd.

Lu Li's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Feng Xu and Ye Ling and asked, "Don't you know them?"

Damn it, it’s normal that he and Xiao Ge’er aren’t recognized in the imperial capital. But it’s impossible that no one recognizes Feng Xu and Ye Ling and a few other show-offs.

"What's the big deal about bullying a woman?" the woman snorted coldly.

How could she not know him? They were the ones in the wrong. After all, she was the daughter of a gangster boss in the capital. She didn't believe that men could resist temptation.

Bai Lianhua doesn’t like it, but maybe she just likes people like her. As long as she gets close to her, there will be a chance.

Everyone was speechless. Where did this weird woman come from? She deserved her bad luck.

Han Yi stood up, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, then slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a small section of his white, smooth and powerful arm.

He walked out of the private room slowly, grabbed and twisted the man nearby. With a cracking sound, the man's shoulder was broken, his arm drooped, and the machete fell to the ground.

They howled like pigs being slaughtered and attacked in a group. More than a dozen people rushed over with machetes in hand.

Han Yi's punches were not fast, and each of them hit people where it hurt. If he was in pain, the other party would be in more pain. His arm was chopped twice, and he could have easily avoided it, but he had to take it, as if only in this way could he feel it.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly, they stared at him with furrowed brows, wondering whether they should take action to pull them apart. They were also heartbroken, and all the emotions were pent up in their hearts.