Mrs. Bo was questioned, her expression worsened. Standing at this height, people in the upper-class circle would never question her on certain issues. Lin Man, an unknown woman, how dare she?
Moreover, is she not worried about her son?
Is it only Lin Man who is worried?
"What a ridiculous thing to say. Miss Lin has quite a poor mory. Back when Yunshen and Qin Yan divorced, wasn’t it because you refused to back off? You drove Qin Yan to a dead end. You knew well that she was a madwoman. Qin Yinyin is her bottom line. Why did you go after Yinyin?"
"You heartless snake, if anything happens to my son, it’s all because of you!"
Lin Man’s face changed.
"Enough, Mom, Manman, I’m tired, stop arguing, please."
Mrs. Bo, who often stayed with Bo Yunshen, watched as he grew progressively thinner, a fishbone seed to have lodged in her throat, rendering her speechless from the pain.
"For my son’s sake, you’d better not interfere anymore, or if I find out, you’ll regret it!"
Lin Man’s face changed, and when her gaze fell on Bo Yunshen’s face, it beca one of grievance.
Bo Yunshen pursed his lips, his face pale, seemingly oblivious to Lin Man’s grievances.
The smoke between them dissipated without conclusion.
Qin Mingchuan did not rush to Los Angeles. After all, with Qin Shicheng overseeing the subsidiary, no one dared disrespect Qin Yan.
Besides, neither he nor Qin Shicheng had a successful match for Bo Yunshen.
Perhaps it was because Bo Yunshen had done too many wrongs to Qin Yan, and heaven was deliberately punishing him.
Yet too many people did not wish for Bo Yunshen to die, Lin Man settled down, along with Mrs. Bo and Gu Jinyan.
The latter went directly to Feng Group.
Feng Group had launched a new project, keeping Lu Xiang extrely busy, so when Gu Jinyan arrived, she was organizing a mountain of files in the secretary’s office.
The desk was tapped twice, Lu Xiang looked up and saw Gu Jinyan.
Few knew about Bo Yunshen’s leukemia, and Lu Xiang wasn’t aware.
So, seeing Gu Jinyan, a quick flash of surprise passed through her beautiful eyes.
"Why are you here? Do you need for sothing?"
Since their last argunt, the two hadn’t maintained their previous intimacy; even their conversations carried a polite detachnt.
Gu Jinyan sensed it and paused his actions.
"I have sothing to discuss with you. Lunch together?"
Lu Xiang stepped out from behind the desk, walked over to Gu Jinyan, and pointed at the empty small eting room: "I’ve been a bit busy lately, I might not have ti for lunch. If you don’t mind, can we talk in there?"
Gu Jinyan’s expression darkened: "Employees under Mr. Feng’s command don’t even have ti to eat? If it’s that hard, why not co to Gu Group, and you na your salary."
His remark caught Lu Xiang by surprise, she suddenly laughed softly: "I’m not here for the salary, but to fulfill my personal goals."
A small secretary, what values can they fulfill?
Gu Jinyan scoffed: "Shall I ask Mr. Feng to give you a day off then?"
Immovable, Lu Xiang was a bit impatient, asking in a low voice: "What exactly do you want? I still have work!"
"I want you to accompany to Los Angeles, persuade Qin Yan to return."
Lu Xiang’s expression changed.
"Persuade Yanyan to co back, you’re doing this for Bo Yunshen?"
Gu Jinyan did not deny: "Yunshen is ill, he needs Qin Yan."
"Bo Yunshen is sick, he doesn’t need Yanyan, he needs his current fiancée Lin Man. Isn’t Lin Man Bo Yunshen’s spiritual sustenance? As long as she’s around, wouldn’t Bo Yunshen recover instantly?" Lu Xiang’s words were full of sarcasm: "Or is it that even when ill, Bo Yunshen can’t forget to humiliate Yanyan, his ex-wife?"
Gu Jinyan frowned slightly.
Since marrying Bo Yunshen, Qin Yan’s life had indeed been lantable.
But even a day as husband and wife ant favors. With Yunshen facing death, if Qin Yan didn’t help, he might truly die.
Besides, in Gu Jinyan’s heart, Qin Yan was a kind woman. If she knew Yunshen’s situation, she would never sit idly by.
Moreover, between Qin Yan and Bo Yunshen, there was also their daughter Qin Yinyin.
Gu Jinyan lit a cigarette, stood in the corridor of Feng Group, exuding an alluring charm, but without much warmth.
"Xiangxiang, you’re misunderstanding Old Bo too deeply."
Gu Jinyan hesitated for a mont but still explained why he wanted Qin Yan back to Lu Xiang.
The secretary’s office suddenly fell silent, and the news of Bo Yunshen’s illness, once spread, could directly impact Bo Group’s stock.
This wasn’t the light gossip of him appearing in entertainnt headlines now and then, nor the minor waves in life that the divorce had stirred.
If Bo Yunshen had health issues, it could really cause turmoil for Bo Group.
Lu Xiang also hesitated for a mont.
She definitely leaned towards Qin Yan, and after so hesitation, Lu Xiang said: "There’s no need to go to Los Angeles, I’ll convey the matter to Yanyan and ask how she feels about it."
"Gu Jinyan, Yanyan and I are friends. If she’s willing to return to donate bone marrow, she’ll co back. If she isn’t willing, I won’t persuade her."
"You should know, after three years of marriage, Yanyan doesn’t owe Bo Yunshen anything."
Gu Jinyan’s lashes fluttered, then he nodded, "Call when you’ve made the call."
Lu Xiang did not deny this ti.
Gu Jinyan left quickly, but given his special status as Gu Group’s CEO, his presence at Feng Group, seeing Feng Chen’s secretary, could easily lead to speculation.
Once he left, others in the secretary’s office began to gossip sourly.
"Hey, do you think certain people co to Feng Group to be a secretary, or to be a mistress? It’s one thing to have the CEO entranced, but even Mr. Gu is under her spell!"
"Yeah, and the CEO shouldn’t be so trusting either. Otherwise, what if one day, certain people leak company secrets?"
"Bam!"
Lu Xiang slamd a thick stack of files onto the desk, quieting the secretary’s office. The two gossipy secretaries turned their surprised eyes towards her. Lu Xiang made no effort to save face for them: "Not improving work skills but being quite adept with your tongue! Not pretty, yet refuse to groom yourselves, and your envy, well, soone else’s face won’t just magically appear on yours."
"You! Lu Xiang, don’t you have any sha?"
Lu Xiang’s lips tugged as she looked at the woman speaking, quietly remarking: "If I were Mr. Feng’s mistress, you’d be the first to be fired by him!"
The secretary widened her eyes and had no ti to respond as the president’s office door was pushed open from the inside, and Feng Chen ca out, his eyes lifeless, showing rare fatigue.
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