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    Jing Shaoqing said with some difficulty: "There is no news about Tingchen yet. I don't know whether he is dead or alive. Wen Yan, if you think about it, maybe Tingchen is fine? I heard that you were summoned to the police station together with Ye Junjue today."  The game is over, how is the situation? Is there any harm to you? The person who released the report is very cautious. I can't find any useful information for the time being. I have also ruled out all the people who can be excluded. There is no clue. Now Ye Junjue is the illegitimate son of the Mu family  The matter of Zhanchi must not be exposed, it can be done at any time, but not now, otherwise it will be very troublesome, and it will involve you, and now everyone thinks that you and the illegitimate son of the Mu family killed Ting Chen together."

    Wen Yan said dully: "Ye Junjue was taken by the police for identification. I don't know the result. I haven't heard the news yet."

    Chen Mengyao was taken aback: "He was taken for identification so soon? It's over, it's over, once it is found out that he is not the real Ye Junjue, then the matter will be serious!"

    Jing Shaoqing settled down, and said, "Not necessarily, Ye Junjue is not stupid, will he really let people know his identity? At the beginning, Tingchen and I tried so hard to reveal his identity. At this critical point, he  Certainly not so stupid as to die by himself. I think he has a way to escape, just wait for the news, this is the only way to do it now. By the way, when we came, we found that there were still some unwilling reporters staying nearby, but they were all hidden.  I was so arrogant before, it should be like this a long time ago, being watched all day long is really driving me crazy."

    Wen Yan didn't care about those things: "Let them go, people are like this. It's not uncommon for people to push down walls, and it's not uncommon for houses to leak when it rains overnight."

    Suddenly, Mama Liu hurried in: "Madam, there are two people outside the door who want to see you, they seem to be Tang Can and a little girl surnamed Xu."

    Tang Can and Xu Yangyang?  Wen Yan was a little helpless: "Let them in." The reason for her helplessness was that she didn't want to be comforted anymore. Every comfort was like a scar being uncovered. Regarding the death of Mark Tingchen, she didn't want to mention it again.  Don't want to think about it, she doesn't want to admit that he is really dead.

    Soon, Tang Can and Xu Yangyang walked into the living room together, and before they could speak, Wen Yan said first: "I know what you want to say, don't say those comforting words, I can stand it. But you two, how come  Get together?"

    Xu Yangyang took a peek at Tang Can: "We met on the way, we want to go together, and we all want to see you."

    Tang Can didn't deny it either: "Before I saw you go to the company to handle matters for President Mu, I thought it was only temporary, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen You don't want to say words of comfort, and I don't know if I can say goodbye  What's the matter"

    Wen Yan rubbed his aching head: "I know what you guys think, and I understand it, so it's okay not to say anything. Sit down, Mama Liu, and go make a pot of tea."

    Chen Mengyao walked to Wen Yan's side and helped her massage her head: "Do you have a headache?"

    Wen Yan said weakly: "Well, it hurts a lot, and I don't know what's going on."

    Tang Can and Xu Yangyang sat down on the sofa at the side, Tang Can said: "Things seem to be very complicated now, this period of time is very difficult, just get over it."

    Wen Yan didn't say anything, it was indeed very difficult. After Mark Tingchen's sudden accident, she was overwhelmed by the pressure from all aspects, and never felt that he was so important. Her life was affected so seriously without him.  Since then, she has underestimated his weight in her heart.

    Misfortune happens every day in this world. When it happens to you, you can hang on to it as nothing to do with yourself. Once it happens to you, the kind of helpless despair is the most tormenting mind.

    Staying late at night, Jing Shaoqing, Tang Can and Xu Yangyang left together, leaving only Chen Mengyao and her children to accompany Wen Yan in Mu's house.

    The next day, Wen Yan went to the company. She could clearly feel that because of the report, the people in the company looked at her very strangely, even with trickery and disgust. If possible, they would like to treat her  She punched and kicked and scolded, right?  Sometimes people are really stupid creatures, they always believe in unnecessary rumors, lest the world will not be chaotic.

    She didn't want to pay attention to all this, walked into Mark Tingchen's office, and sealed herself off.

    Xia Lan arrived at the company before her, shared the same office with her, and thoughtfully helped her prepare breakfast: "You must have missed breakfast at home, right?"

    Wen Yan twitched the corners of his lips, wanted to laugh, but couldn't: "Thank you, auntie."

    She really didn't eat breakfast, and now her mental state is not very good, it is very difficult to fall asleep every night, she finally fell asleep, and she would have constant dreams, she would wake up after sleeping for less than three hours, and then fell asleep anyway  I couldn't sleep anymore, and my energy was extremely low in the morning, and I had to get up to come to the company, so I didn't have time to eat breakfast.

      Xia Lan looked at her distressedly and said, "Thank you for what? We don't talk about each other as a family, and we will help you tide over the difficulties together. Don't worry, we are still there."

    Before adversity, you can see people's hearts the most. Since the accident, Jing Shaoqing's family has done their best. Wen Yan doesn't know how to thank them. It seems too raw to say those words of gratitude.

    When it was almost ten o'clock, Ye Junjue suddenly sent her a message from an unfamiliar number: Don't worry, everything about the identification is going well.

    After receiving the message, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Ye Junjue understood her words.  She deleted the message after reading it. Keeping this kind of thing might make people catch it. For a while, she had better not walk around with Ye Junjue too much, so as not to be spread rumors and make trouble again.

    There is a meeting in the company in the afternoon, and Xia Lan will accompany Wen Yan together.  Two hours before the meeting, Wen Yan had been making preparations, but when the meeting started, she was still in a daze. The rhythm of the person presiding over the meeting was completely in accordance with Mark Tingchen's habits.  The forms on the screen flashed one by one, Wen Yan was dazzled by them, and only felt that they were obscure and difficult to understand. She often talked about the latter before she could figure out the first stage.

    Is this the way Mark Mo Ting-chen works?  It's really not comparable to that of ordinary people, her brain can't keep up at all.  When she took over the company, she had already made sufficient mental preparations, but she was still seriously out of touch.

    Before the meeting was halfway through, she had another headache. At first, it happened every few days, but now it happens every day, and the pain lasts for several hours.

    Seeing her drooping her head and frowning tightly, Xia Lan secretly held her hand and asked in a low voice, "Is the pace of the meeting too fast? Shall I tell them to slow down? You're just getting started, for you  It¡¯s really too difficult to say.¡± (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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