After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Wen Yi was standing behind Leng Yeting's office door at this moment.

Her heartbeat was erratic, and she lowered her head and stared at the time on her phone without blinking.

Every second seemed like a year, and when the time finally reached 50 minutes, the group of secretaries were finally going out for dinner.

Wen Yi let out a long sigh of relief. After making sure everyone was gone, she gently opened the door of Leng Yeting's office.

It was deserted outside the door. She raised her hand to smooth her hair, carried her bag, and left gracefully with the sound of high heels.

Wei Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Yi was shocked and looked around, only to find that Wei Yan was sitting on the leather sofa not far away with her arms folded and her legs crossed.

The smooth marble in the hall contrasted with her leisurely temperament. For the first time, Wen Yi discovered that Wei Yan had an aura of honor and nobility, even though she was not wearing a celebrity or luxury international brand.

In contrast, Wen Yi, who thought he was calm and composed, was suddenly in chaos.

She looked at Wei Yan in panic, her eyes evasive.

Wei Yan continued: "Having been in there for so long, have you gained anything?"

Wen Yi used his nails to dig out deep crescent marks on the palms of his hands, forcing himself to calm down the panic in his heart.

She walked up and said, "What a coincidence. Are you here to wait for Ye Ting too?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence," Wei Yan looked at her, "I saw you coming out of his office as soon as I came here."

Wen Yi smiled: "Wei Yan, you don't have to speak to me in such a tone. As a mother, there is nothing wrong with me coming to see my son."

Wei Yan didn't want to tell her this, so she looked at Wen Yi's bag: "What's in your bag?"

"My bag?" Wen Yi looked down and lifted it, "What can be in it? Aren't all women's bags like that?"

Wei Yan said without any nonsense: "Open it."

"What?" Wen Yi looked confused, "Wei Yan, did my ears hear correctly? Are you asking me to open my bag?"

"Yes."

"You don't seem to have the right to do this," Wen Yi's voice turned cold and he looked at Wei Yan displeased, "First, this is violating me. Second, no matter how much you don't like me, don't forget your seniority."

Wei Yan stood up and said word by word: "Open."

Wen Yi said angrily: "What if I don't?"

Wei Yan pursed her lips and suddenly reached out to grab Wen Yi's bag.

Wen Yi screamed and started fighting with Wei Yan: "Wei Yan, you are not qualified to do this!"

Wei Yan didn't talk nonsense. Suddenly, she grabbed it forcefully and unzipped it.

The bag looks bulging, but inside there are only scattered cosmetics, skin care products, mobile phones and wallets.

Wei Yan searched every corner but found nothing.

Also, Leng Yeting's computer file protection measures are very good. Even if Wen Yi brings a USB flash drive or mobile hard drive in, there is no way he can gain anything.

So, it was she who took the photo of Leng Yeting's information file with her mobile phone?

Wei Yan took out Wen Yi's mobile phone: "Unlock the password!"

"Wei Yan, you've gone too far!" Wen Yi's voice almost screamed.

Wei Yan did not give in at all and said sternly: "Unlock the password!"

"Do you know what your current behavior is? It is illegal and criminal!"

"What about you? You appeared in places you shouldn't have appeared twice. Why do you want to gain respect from others?"

Wen Yi realized that she had said it twice, including the last time in Feng Linwan's villa.

She reached out to take back her bag and mobile phone, and glared at Wei Yan with disgust: "I won't argue with you! But I will definitely tell Xiu Yuan about what happened today when I get home!"

After saying that, she quickly packed her bag, turned around and left, walking very fast.

Wei Yan watched her elevator door close and sink, feeling even more strange.

Wen Yi looked very strange just now, feeling extremely guilty and scared, but nothing was found in her bag.

As for the mobile phone, Wei Yan actually didn't believe that she would actually use the mobile phone to take pictures of paper documents one by one. She would have to take pictures one by one. Even if it was video photography, she would have to go through them one by one.

Moreover, this behavior may be caught by someone pushing the door in at any time, which is extremely unreliable.

So, what is Wen Yi panicking about?