Jian Yiyi didn't think that Xia Qinghuan would apologize to her. She quickly shook her head and waved her hand. "No, no. I think you're right. This matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible."
Seeing that Jian Yiyi did not seem to take it to heart, Xia Qinghuan nodded lightly. Saying nothing else, she turned around and left hand in hand with Yan Tian.
On the bed in the ward, Lin Yi slowly opened his eyes.
He pulled his right hand out of the blanket and gripped a silver fountain pen tightly in his hand.
Lin Yi touched the word 'Yi' on the fountain pen and smiled. His handsome face was unprecedentedly gentle.
At this moment, Jian Ai and Bai Zhou were on their way to the company for a meeting.
Bai Zhou himself chose East Sea Real Estate's office. It was located in a professional office building near his apartment.
