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He took off his mask, and the silver light streaked through the air and fell to the ground. The metal hit the floor with a clear sound, slowly swirling and floating in the empty and clear space.

There was a cold and fierce anger between his handsome eyebrows, his sharp eyebrows were thick and black, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his full forehead. He covered his stomach with his hands and collapsed on the sofa.

Above, his deep eyes were as dark as midnight, darker than the sky outside. He stared blankly at the ceiling, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

He is really an out-and-out fool, having made himself so embarrassed for a woman, but she has already forgotten you, thrown herself into the arms of others, and lived a happy life.

His stomach was cramping violently, like a rusty saw cutting it apart. The more severe the pain, the clearer Nangong Han's mind became.

Dawn breaks, the sky gradually becomes brighter, and the dark blue sky is pure and pure.

A car parked outside the house, and Butler He came over to deliver breakfast to him at this time as usual. He was surprised that the door was open, and he quickly walked in, only to see Nangong Han lying on the sofa.

"Master, did you stay up late working again? Don't work so hard, your health is important..." As soon as Butler He came closer, he saw his pale face and immediately realized that he had another stomach problem, "I'll get you medicine!"

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"It's okay, you'll be fine if you lie down for a while." His breath was weak and it was difficult to speak. He was already in so much pain, and he still had to show off.

Butler He didn't listen to his words. He brought the medicine, poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to him, "Eat quickly! Otherwise, I'll tell Mr. Gu to tie you up and go back to take good care of your body."

This trick was really effective, Nangong Han swallowed the stomach medicine.

"Lao He, I saw Momo!" The deep voice revealed a touch of sadness.

"Oh! Are you dreaming about her again?"

Nangong Han curled his lips and emphasized his tone, "It's not a dream, I really saw Xiang Yimo! She is the mother of those two little devils, the jewelry designer emong!"

"Master, how is this possible? People are just similar! My wife has been dead for five years. Master, you should get over the pain."

"She is definitely Xiang Yimo! I won't be mistaken. No matter how she dresses up, even if she turns into ashes, I know her!" Leng You's eyes were full of determination. Nangong Han handed him a thick stack of documents.

, "Lao He, I have reviewed these Bonanna documents, you can take them to Italy for processing!"

His purpose is actually to send Butler He away. If he stays here, Xiang Yimo will recognize Nangong Han immediately. In this case, how can he play his game?

When Butler He saw the pile of documents, he sighed, "Oh, I just have to work hard!"

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A black extended-length Lincoln drove quietly on the gentle road, and the streetlights emitted a faint yellow light, extending to the end of the road.

Diandian nestled in Xiang Yimo's arms and fell asleep quietly and peacefully.

Yin Yate hugged the sleeping Qiuqiu and asked in a low voice, "Yimo, what exactly did you promise him?"

"Nothing?" Xiang Yimo turned to look out the window, and saw clumps of shadows retreating.

Her distant and indifferent tone was more uncomfortable than two slaps to him, but Yin Yate was used to her indifference, "Yimo, do you want to leave kaicilin?"

Xiang Yimo's deep, bright eyes were stunned for a moment, then turned her head, "How did you know?"

"Otherwise, why are you working day and night these days to get out all the manuscripts? Yimo, why do you want to leave kaicilin? Is it because the salary is low, or the pressure on you is too much, or the working hours are too long?

Longer? I can help you adjust these!" Yin Yate's tone was still soft and gentle, without a trace of accusation.

His tenderness made Xiang Yimo at a loss and couldn't bear to refuse, but his mother's words were engraved in her heart -

"Miss Emong, you are already the mother of two children. Perhaps, it would be more appropriate for me to call you Madam. Although our family is not a royal aristocrat, it is one of the best in Belgium. As the heir to the family, Yin Yat will not

Marrying a widow will only bring shame to our entire family. I hope you are self-aware and aware of your status. Please don't delay his future and leave him!"

"This is the place where I was born, so I want to come back!" Xiang Yimo said lightly.

"If you want to work here, I can open a branch for you, and I can even move kaicilin's headquarters here from Belgium."

Xiang Yimo frowned, knowing that he would be so stubborn, "Are there not enough rumors between us? Don't do this. I am determined to leave this time."

There have been rumors throughout the company that she was Yin Yate's mistress, which is why she climbed to the position of design director in just five years and won awards in international competitions. No one saw the hard work and effort she put in.

, all regarded as filthy gains. Xiang Yimo treated those rumors with an indifferent attitude, but it did not mean that she was not uncomfortable in her heart.

"Are you worried about those rumors? I will go back immediately and fire those gossiping employees!"

"Don't do this! Haven't you fired many employees because of this over the years?" This will only make the rumors worse. He protected Xiang Yimo so well that he would not let her suffer any grievance.

Bearing a little humiliation, Xiang Yimo sighed softly and said leisurely, "Senior, you have done too much for me over the years. I don't want to trouble you all the time..."

Yin Yate knew that she wanted to say something to reject him, so he immediately interrupted her, "If you leave kaicilin, you can also go to other jewelry companies, carttier, tiffany..."

The presidents of these companies are Yin Yate's close friends. As long as he gives an explanation, Xiang Yimo will be taken care of, so that he will feel more at ease.

It was because of this that Xiang Yimo chose a company that had nothing to do with him.

“ym group is also good!”

"That President Han is so weird. He wears a mask all the time. What's so shameful about it! Moreover, there are many bad rumors circulating. Yimo, it's too dangerous to work with that kind of person!"


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