President, he is so charming to me

Yu Le took out the computer from his bag and typed in a crackling voice, "I saw Mr. Ge's interview on the road just now, and I have a preliminary understanding of the general situation. Do you have anything to add?"

Yu Le poked his head out from behind the computer screen, his eyes sparkled with eagerness for new news.

Of course he hoped that Meng Yanran had other news, otherwise wouldn't this trip be in vain?

Meng Yanran took a sip of her coffee, thought for a while, and took out a piece of paper from her bag.

She handed it over.

Yu Le took it with both hands.

He took it and glanced quickly, widening his eyes, "Abortion notice?"

Meng Yanran nodded.

Yu Le quickly finished reading the ten lines at a glance, and he couldn't stop the excitement in his tone, "Are you willing to hand this over to us for reporting?"

"I don't want to."

Yu Le was stunned for a while, "Then you, this..."

Meng Yanran lowered her eyes and said, "I definitely don't want to, after all, this is a scar in my heart."

"However," she said with some stubbornness, "If you don't want to, it doesn't mean you won't. Although I don't want to show my scars to outsiders, I still have to let others know what I've been through."

"There are many things that cannot be said in nonsense."

Yu Le put the paper away solemnly, and said earnestly, "Miss Meng, don't worry, I will report the truth and clarify for you."

Meng Yanran nodded.

Yu Le raised his hand and was about to write something on the computer, but Meng Yanran stopped him.

"not now."

Yu Le frowned, "What does Miss Meng mean?"

"I can give you the news, but I can't report it now, I have to wait until the right time."

Yu Le thought for a while, then closed the computer, "Miss Meng has her own plans?"

"Yes," Meng Yanran nodded, "I have to pay back some debts."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Le suddenly remembered something.

He hesitated.

Meng Yanran noticed it and said, "Editor Yu can speak directly if he has anything to say."

Yu Le pondered for a moment, then said, "I suddenly remembered something about the last report."

Star Entertainment and Southern Metropolis Magazine are deadly rivals.

Star Entertainment felt that Southern Metropolis Magazine was fake and serious, and didn't understand the industry's marketing model.

Southern Metropolis Magazine sneered at Star Entertainment's disrespect for the authenticity of the news and its use of indecent tricks.

At that time, Star Entertainment got the exclusive news among all the entertainment companies.

As soon as the report came out, the editor-in-chief of Star Entertainment immediately ran to Yu Le's office to show off.

He triumphantly said that Nandu Entertainment is too rigid, and when doing news, he must learn to create topics and attract people's attention, so as to be profitable.

Yu Le provoked him a few words.

As a result, the editor-in-chief didn't keep his mouth shut, and slipped the tongue right away.

Although he stopped in time, Yu Le was still able to extract important information from his words.

For example, the source of the news.

Due to his professional habits, Yu Le secretly wrote it down.

Today, Meng Yanran's words were clearly intended to take revenge on a certain person, which made him think of this matter immediately.

Yu Le thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Does Miss Meng know who disclosed the news to Xingchen Entertainment last time?"

Meng Yanran's eyes flashed, "Does Editor Yu know something?"

Yu Le rubbed his fingers, "I...I heard it without any objection, but I don't know if it's true."

In their journalism business, the most important thing is the authenticity of events.

Yu Le didn't dare to say this kind of words that he got from other people without verification.

Meng Yanran felt her heart beating very fast, "I probably have a guess, Editor Yu doesn't have to worry about it."

Yu Le thought about it, raised his hand and typed something on the computer.

He turned the computer screen around.

Meng Yanran could clearly see the words above.

Her eyes turned cold.

Sure enough it was her.

Yu Le quickly turned the screen back and quickly closed the computer.

He cautiously said: "Miss Meng, this is all uncertain, please don't disclose it to the outside world."

Meng Yanran nodded, "I know, thank you, Editor-in-Chief."

Yu Le waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, thank you, Ms. Meng, for trusting us at Southern Metropolis Magazine. Whenever you need us, just contact me."

After Yu Le left, Meng Yanran sat alone in the coffee shop for a while.

There were three words on the computer screen just now.

Meng Yanmu.

I really didn't guess wrong.

The speculation for so long has finally been verified.

Meng Yanran's face was gloomy.

Meng Yanmu!You really never let me go!
In the evening, Meng Yanran was reading in her room after washing up, when a phone call came in.

Meng Yanran picked it up without looking at it, "Hello?"

No words were spoken there.

Meng Yanran frowned and glanced at her phone.

A string of very familiar numbers.

"I'll hang up if you don't speak."

The voice of the person over there was muffled, "Come out."

Meng Yanran didn't know what to say, "What are you talking about? I'll just hang up if I have nothing to do."

There seemed to be some anger over there, and he said angrily: "I'm at your door, come out!"

Meng Yanran was startled, she went to the window and opened the curtains, and she saw a familiar car parked there.

Leaning against the window, she lowered her voice and said, "Yan Jingheng, what do you want to do?!"

"Nothing, you come out."

Meng Yanran laughed angrily, "I'll come out if you let me out, I'm afraid you forgot, we're already divorced!"

I don't know which word touched Yan Jingheng's nerves.

He growled on the other end of the phone: "If you don't come out again, I will rush in."

Meng Yanran was startled, "How dare you!"

"See if I dare!"

The two confronted each other and neither of them let go.

Yan Jingheng's heavy breathing came from the phone.

At this moment, Meng Yanran saw Yan Jingheng who was downstairs pushed open the car door and came down.

He looked up to the window.

Yan Jingheng said to the phone: "I'm really going in."

Meng Yanran was going to be mad at him.

Finally, under Yan Jingheng's repeated threats, she sneaked downstairs in slippers and pajamas.

Just kidding, if Yan Jingheng really rushed in, there would be no peace this night.

Meng Yanran folded her arms and looked at the man in front of her with an angry face, "What's the matter with you?!"

Yan Jingheng was still holding the phone, in a daze.

Meng Yanran said impatiently: "There are a lot of mosquitoes at night, if you have anything to say, hurry up."

As if to verify her words, many mosquitoes really surrounded her.

Yan Jingheng was bitten several times before he could react.

"How about... get in the car and talk."

Meng Yanran looked behind him, and withdrew her gaze in great confusion, "No need, to make a long story short, I'll go in after I finish."

Only then did Yan Jingheng remember the purpose of his trip.

He squeezed the phone tightly, and said in a deep tone, "Are you really... going to marry Ge Mingwei?"

Meng Yanran froze.

At this moment, she actually saw the uncontrollable grief in Yan Jingheng's eyes.

But she still chose to ignore it, "It has nothing to do with you."

Yan Jingheng said angrily, "It doesn't matter how, you are my...my ex-wife."

Meng Yanran sneered, "You said it all, it's your ex-wife."

Yan Jingheng didn't want to argue with her anymore, he looked at Meng Yanran with blazing eyes, "I hope you can take your marriage seriously."

Meng Yanran's heart trembled, her nose was sore, "Yan Jingheng, anyone can persuade me like this, but you can't."

Because of you, I once gave me a failed and painful marriage.

Yan Jingheng felt bitter, "I know, so I hope you can choose your future carefully."

Meng Yanran turned her head and said in a muffled voice, "Is that why you came to tell me this today?"

Yan Jingheng raised his eyes, and blurted out something that seemed to break through his chest, but he couldn't find an outlet for a long time, so he could only rush left and right in his heart.

He opened his mouth and said nothing.

For some reason, a little disappointment flashed across Meng Yanran's heart.

She turned around, "I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

"Meng Yanran!"

Yan Jingheng stopped her eagerly.

Meng Yanran paused.

"Meng Yanran, I'm sorry."

The world stands still and everything is at peace.

I am sorry.

These three words were like a heavy hammer, beating Meng Yanran's heart hard.

Her heart skipped a beat suddenly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Meng Yanran ran away almost in embarrassment.

Yan Jingheng stood in the dark night.

Seeing Meng Yanran's disappearing back, he did not leave for a long time.

Meng Yanran, I'm sorry.

It was I who hurt you.

He thought he would never say those words.

Today, when he saw Ge Mingwei's interview video, Yan Jingheng flew into a rage again.

He clearly knew that he was angry and irritable.

Even in, jealousy!
He drank some wine before he came, and drinking seemed to be the only effective choice when everything could not be better vented.

Alcohol can numb yourself.

But when he said that sentence just now, Yan Jingheng was sure that he was awake.

I am sorry.

These three words seem to be both light and heavy.

Yan Jingheng leaned against the street lamp as if exhausted, with a dazed expression.

The person he should love now is Meng Yanmu.

I have already hurt a woman, and I can't hurt anyone else.

Meng Yanran didn't close the curtains until watching Yan Jingheng drive away.

She waited for two lifetimes before waiting for these three words.

It seems like nothing has changed, and it seems like everything has changed.

Meng Yanran sat quietly against the wall, hugging her legs.

The excitement just now stabilized in the night.

Today's Yan Jingheng is very strange.

She didn't know what happened to make Yan Jingheng change so much.

And just now, she could clearly smell the alcohol on the man.

What the hell happened to him?
There are many things between Yan Jingheng and Yan Jingheng, and it is far from being solved by a sorry.

However, these three words changed her state of mind a lot.

From Meng Yanran's rebirth to the present, hatred has almost occupied her entire heart.

She wanted revenge on Meng Yanmu and Yan Jingheng, and she wanted justice for her child!

In the dead of night, these hatreds almost made her breathless.

She can't help but think now, what exactly do she want?
Meng Yanran didn't know.

It's like she doesn't know what Yan Jingheng is going to do.