head and stared at him intently. Xiaobai was startled by this, and Mo Yao felt a bitter taste in his mouth, inwardly cursing himself for being overthinking. How could he reflexively react to Xiaobai c...Warmth didn't intend to delve deeper into this matter with Mo Xiaobai. They pretended not to know about it, and Mo Xiaobai didn't force the issue. The two chatted on the phone for over half an hour before Mo Xiaobai let out a groan, "You see, as soon as I came back, I was concerned about you guys. I didn't go to greet the boss, he's probably furious, I have to appease him, gotta go."

"Please An" is a playful term between Mo Xiaobai and Mo Chen. Every time the two of them go out on a mission, they habitually report back to Mo Yao's place, which has become a habit. Mo Xiaobai calls this "Please An".

Warmth naturally knew, she really admired Mo Xiaobai's carefree attitude. She knew everything, saw through everything, but pretended not to know anything.

Neither rejection nor acceptance, neither alienation nor intimacy.

Such a relationship is truly beyond comprehension.

This caused her to think of Ye Fei Mo, and a wave of warmth mixed with endless melancholy filled her heart.

She wasn't naive enough to think the curse might not work. But she couldn't afford to gamble, she couldn't risk Ye Fei Mo's life on this uncertainty. Even if they were apart, as long as he was alive, breathing the same air as her, it would be enough.

When I want to see him, I can see him in magazines, newspapers, and news reports.

Even if he had a new wife, even if he had a new family, as long as he could be happy, she felt it was all worth losing everything.

This is how she loves him.

Perhaps it wasn't what he wanted, but it was what she insisted on.

As the school year was about to begin, Wen Wen took a sick leave for the entire semester. Wen's father had many connections; getting a hospital certificate was easy, with little effort involved. After all, who in City A didn't know that she had just suffered a miscarriage and her marriage was on the brink of collapse Although the Ye family had spoken out beforehand, mainstream newspapers dared not openly discuss Wen Wen's right or wrong. But now it's a new media age.

There are too many online communication tools, all kinds of portals, forums, her official website, Weibo...

There are rumors about her every day. A while ago, the rumors were mixed, both praising and criticizing her. Lately, she hasn't left her house and hasn't taken any jobs. This has led to even more negative rumors spreading.

She took a half-year sick leave and the media went even further, saying she had cancer and died soon after.

She and Han Bi's negative news almost appears every day. The difference is that the media receives more attacks, with almost all mainstream media and gossip papers attacking Han Bi in the dark, ignoring her decade of effort. It's a clear posture to prevent her from ever turning over a new leaf.

Warmth doesn't feel happy or pleasant, just very tired.

I'm really fed up with this kind of thing.

Maybe her personality is just not suited for the entertainment industry, but she loves to perform.

Cai Xiaoting won't bother Wen Nuan; she doesn't take on any work, and she declines all reports and interviews. She protects Wen Nuan very well and handles all public relations matters. Actually, if Wen Nuan truly wants to return to the film industry, she just needs to wait for "Liang Hongyu" to be released; there's no need to rush.

Cai Xiajing also slowed her warm pace.

She made so many enemies, Han Bi was so jealous of her, and warmth and talent were inseparable.

Wen Wen told Cai Xiaojing about the trip to Athens. Cai Xiaojing weighed the pros and cons, both publicly and privately, and finally decided to tell Ye Feimo. Ye Feimo and Lin Ning are good friends, and she and Wen Wen are also good friends. They have worked and gotten along for such a long time, all of them are close friends. Cai Xiaojing didn't want to see Wen Wen and Ye Feimo have a falling out that couldn't be repaired.

After Ye Fei Mo learned of this news, he didn't look at a single document for the entire afternoon.

Ye Sanshao stood in for him for a while, handling some matters during his most depressed period. Ye Feimo was not the kind of man who would be defeated after experiencing setbacks. He quickly returned to work at Anning.

Just that the high-level officials of Anning clearly felt that there was a low pressure every day in Anning Building, no one dared to speak loudly, no one dared to provoke the CEO, and no one dared to confront Ye Feimo face-to-face.

Anning is full of capable people, and every meeting ends in heated debates. This habit was founded by Ye Feimo. Sometimes, arguments escalate to the point where everyone gets red in the face. In the end, when disagreements reach a boiling point, people would leave without a second glance, even ignoring Ye Feimo's face.

Especially during all-department manager meetings, there are always very impressive scenes.

But this time, everyone unanimously avoided becoming cannon fodder. Their opinions were in perfect agreement, and the meeting went very smoothly. The CEO's mind was fully on the meeting, clearly pleased with their understanding and thoughtfulness. At the same time, he felt a bit disgruntled that they were so cooperative, no one was venting, and no one was taking the fall.

The president was unhappy, and the people below started whispering. His mood had been off lately because his marriage was on the rocks. If the departments' performance didn't pick up, they would surely be sent to the South Pole by the president.

Therefore, everyone worked very hard, putting their all into the fight for peace. Ye Fei Mo was clearly a lot more free.

Zhang Ling once muttered that whenever Mr. Ye was in a bad mood, Anning's performance would inevitably skyrocket. When he was unhappy, he wouldn't get angry, but would just stare at you with a face as cold and lifeless as a coffin board, instilling an unprecedented sense of fear. To escape this fear, managers from each department had to minimize their opportunities to see the CEO.

Performance speaks louder than words.

If you perform well, there will only be praise, no scolding.

So Ye Fei Mo spent a lot of time daydreaming. One afternoon, he stood by the floor-to-ceiling window watching the cars and people rush by on the street below. His mind raced, and suddenly he remembered the first time Wen Nuan came to his office.

Back then, he wasn't particularly fond of the warmth either. He just found this girl interesting, resembling Han Bi in some ways. Keeping her around for a few days wouldn't be bad. Besides, seeing her look pitiful yet trying to appear strong made Ye Fei Mo feel a sense of amusement from teasing her.

Who knew, this playing around for a few days would completely trap me in it.

Ironically, he didn't even know when he had ever invested so deeply in his feelings. By the time he realized it, things were already beyond repair, sinking deeper and deeper; he didn't want to be apart from her for the rest of his life.

He had never thought that warmth would take the initiative to leave him.

He was too confident, always believing he had things under control. He thought his life would always be filled with warmth and everlasting happiness.... However...

Now, the little white rabbit he always thought was under his control suddenly wanted to jump out of his world.

He was anxious, flustered, and at a loss.

His recklessness cut short all her efforts to win him back.t applaud him. He played it very well, better than she did. She felt comfortable listening to it. This was already the level of a pianist. If she listened to such a piece in a concert hall, it would p...