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

Whether it is Pucheng or Anseong, the sun is very good today.

Groups of horses galloped past Leng Yeting and Zhao Yulin. The dust in the racecourse was raised high. Leng Yeting's black eyes were unruffled and he looked at these flying horses in silence.

After they ran away, Zhao Yulin picked up the drink and drank it slowly, then turned his head to look at Leng Yeting.

Seeing Leng Yeting in a daze, Zhao Yulin said, "Mr. Leng, what are you thinking about?"

Leng Yeting's eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: "It's nothing."

Zhao Yulin said: "As soon as you sat down today, you became very worried."

Leng Yeting said with an obviously perfunctory tone: "Really?"

When Zhao Yulin saw this, he hesitated and said nothing.

After the horses circled half of the mountainside, they returned here and continued to run wildly.

The racecourse manager came over at this time and respectfully asked them if they had any favorites.

Zhao Yulin clicked on a few casually, then turned to look at Leng Yeting. Seeing that Leng Yeting didn't respond, Zhao Yulin said, "Mr. Leng, if you have anything on your mind, you might as well tell me."

Leng Yeting narrowed his eyes and looked at him sideways: "Fortunately, nothing happened."

"I also feel that nothing will happen to you. You are happily married, your eldest son is sensible, well-behaved and cute, and your wife is pregnant with another child and is about to give birth. You are the big winner in life."

Leng Yeting looked at the racecourse manager.

The racecourse manager was very knowledgeable and immediately resigned and left.

After he and everyone left, Leng Yeting picked up the black tea at hand, drank it slowly, and said: "There is something in my head that is difficult to remove, and I may die at any time."

Zhao Yulin was stunned and blinked a few times: "What...are you talking about?"

He suspected that his ears had misheard.

Leng Yeting's voice was always calm: "It's not yet certain what it is, but more than half of the experts think it's cancer."

Zhao Yulin swallowed and his voice became nervous: "Hey, don't bring something so scary!"

Leng Yeting curled his lips indifferently: "Why, you care about my life and death."

"Haha," Zhao Yulin also laughed, "No, after all, he is also a big financial backer of our company. Based on my many years of experience in running a group, only working with you is the most relaxed and enjoyable way, and I can make a lot of money. If you really If something happens, can I not be sad?"

Leng Yeting raised his head and looked towards the distant end of the sky: "I didn't care about life or death before, but it's different now."

"But why so sudden?" Zhao Yulin was curious.

Which of these rich people doesn't have a physical examination every six months? If there really was something wrong, they would have known about it a long time ago. How could it suddenly turn into cancer?

Leng Yeting glanced at him lightly: "It just happened."

"You are calm."

"You can't change anything if you don't calm down."

Suddenly, Leng Yeting's cell phone rang.

Leng Yeting picked up: "Hello?"

"Mr. Leng," an older woman's voice came on the phone, "We have explained what you ordered before, but there are a few old people on Ye Qingyin's side who have come forward."

Leng Yeting frowned slightly: "Old man?"

He understands very well what the word "old man" means when it appears in this context.

"Well, they are all veteran cadres with relatively senior qualifications."

Leng Yeting sneered: "Why, do these old people not care about feathers so much now? Are you afraid of not being able to protect Ye Qingyin at this time if you stand up for her?"

"Looking at what they mean, I might call you or treat you to dinner."

"It's not necessary," Leng Yeting said, "Let him out as soon as he is released. I think Grandma Hu will also come forward."

"……Yep."

"Keep an eye on Ye Qingyin and don't let her get even half a step closer to Yan Yan."

"Yes."