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

The other people in the conference room gradually left.

Fu Ci was sitting at the conference table talking with several assistants.

Wei Yan made a few more calls and couldn't get through, so she gave up.

She looked at Ji Liang: "Let's ask about Ye Qingyin first."

Ji Liang raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Well..."

Leng Yeting saw them coming and reached out to hold Wei Yan's hand.

His big palms were broad and warm, almost hugging Wei Yan's hand.

Wei Yan sat down next to him and looked at Fu Ci opposite him.

Because they came over, Fu Ci was looking at them.

Wei Yan said directly: "Mr. Fu, do you know a girl named Ye Qingyin?"

Fu Ci's thick eyebrows raised slightly: "Who?"

"Ye Qingyin."

Fu Ci thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know him."

Wei Yan pulled out some photos from her phone and turned the phone screen to Fu Ci: "Mr. Fu, take a look again. Do you recognize them?"

Fu Ci glanced over casually, and with just such a glance, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the girl on the screen without blinking.

His reaction made Wei Yan, Ji Liang, and Leng Yeting on the other side of Wei Yan understand.

Wei Yan said: "It seems that President Fu knows him."

"Why do you have a photo of her?" Fu Ci looked at Wei Yan, "Where...is she?"

"In Anjo."

"Ancheng?!" Fu Ci said in surprise.

Ji Liang couldn't help but say: "Mr. Fu, what is the relationship between you and this Miss Ye?"

Fu Ci looked a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. He coughed lightly: "Well, it doesn't matter."

Wei Yan said: "Don't you know her name is Ye Qingyin?"

"Ah."

"Then her name in front of you is..."

"Linda."

Wei Yan was silent for a moment.

Okay, a Darling and a Linda, they are quite a perfect match.

Fu Cidao: "Are you and her friends?"

Leng Yeting said: "No."

Fu Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Yeting.

Normally, Leng Yeting would not easily interrupt in such a topic.

Leng Yeting looked at him calmly and said, "They are enemies."

Fu Ci paused and his expression became complicated: "...enemy?"

"She had an extreme temperament and tried to chase my wife with her car." Leng Yeting hugged Wei Yan's waist. "My wife even called the police at that time. It was her family who came forward to plead for mercy, and we agreed to handle the matter coldly."

Fu Ci couldn't believe it and looked back at Wei Yan.

Compared to Leng Yeting's coldness, Wei Yan's temperament was much gentler.

After a pause, Fu Ci said: "She... her temper and character are indeed somewhat arrogant, but I didn't expect that she could commit criminal acts."

"So," Ji Liang said coldly, "What is the relationship between Mr. Fu and this Miss Ye?"

Fu Ci was silent for a moment, then stood up and walked around the conference table. When he came to Wei Yan, he lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

His voice was very sincere, and you could tell he was truly apologizing.

"I hope her pursuit didn't cause you too much harm. I'm sorry."

Wei Yan looked at Leng Ye Ting in confusion. Leng Ye Ting's dark eyes showed no excessive emotion, but Wei Yan could tell that he was equally confused.

Wei Yan said: "So you and Ye Qingyin are..."

"My relationship with her may be more complicated," Fu Ci said, as if something had occurred to him, and suddenly he was startled, "Wait a minute, could it be that Ye Qingyin... mistook my brother for me?"

Almost at the same moment, Wei Yan, Leng Yeting, and Ji Liang said something in their hearts at the same time: What do you think!

Fu Ci looked at Wei Yan: "So, she wants to deal with you... maybe it's because of my relationship?"

Then, Fu Ci slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ji Liang, who was standing on the other side of Wei Yan.