He had a slight smile on his face, and he looked relaxed and comfortable, and he didn't seem to have suffered any grievances at all, so he felt relieved.

"Let's have a meal." An Youpeng said to her with a smile. Wang Xiaohua nodded and stood up and walked out with him.

Walking on the road, Wang Xiaohua raised her head and said to him nervously: "What did Mr. Yan tell you? Will it affect you because of my affairs?"

"Of course not." An Youpeng shook his head decisively and said to her without any objection: "What are you thinking in your little head every day? Mr. Yan asked about this, but he is also a reasoned person. If I tell him the truth about the matter, he will not pursue it anymore. As for Nie Lingfeng, everyone must be responsible for what he does."

They walked to a small restaurant next to them and sat down near the corner. Because it was dinner time, there were many people eating, and the store was a little noisy.

After dinner, An Youpeng received a call saying that the company's executives were going to have a meeting temporarily, so he left first.

Wang Xiaohua left the restaurant and saw that there was still half an hour before she went to work at two o'clock. She felt bored and walked on the tree-lined path in front of the company.

From time to time, fallen leaves fell down and brushed on her shoulders. She gently swept with her hands, and a fallen leaves fell into her hands.

She looked at the clear veins of the fallen leaves, and sighed in her heart that the autumn wind rose and yellow leaves fell. Before she knew it, it turned out to be autumn. Is this considered a leaf of autumn?

She was thinking about it all, and suddenly someone called her: "Wang Xiaohua."

She thought she had heard it wrong and did not look back.

The man continued to shout loudly: "Wang Xiaohua." When she looked back, she saw Yan Ruoqian appearing in front of her.

Yan Ruoqian was sitting in a wheelchair, still wearing the white top of the international brand limited edition, but the legs of her trousers were empty and looked pitiful.

Her face was covered with exquisite makeup, but it could not cover her haggard face. Her eyes were red and swollen, like peaches, as if she had cried.

Although she didn't like Yan Ruoqian in her heart, she couldn't help but sigh when she saw her appearance, so she had to reluctantly say: "Miss Yan, when did you come back?"

"Last night." Yan Ruoqian said to her: "I came to you today to talk to you about something."

Wang Xiaohua looked at the time and said to her in a little embarrassed manner: "I'm sorry, Miss Yan, it's getting late now, I'm going to go to work."

"Don't worry, I've asked for leave for you." Yan Ruoqian's tone was still as sharp as before. She stared at Wang Xiaohua and said to her: "You don't want to talk to me because you are guilty, do you?"

"Of course not." Wang Xiaohua smiled bitterly, "If you have anything to say, Miss Yan will just talk here."

Yan Ruoqian insisted, "There are people coming and going here, not a place to talk about things. I have booked a seat at Juexi Cafe. Come with me, it won't be too long for you." She looked at Wang Xiaohua steadily, with sadness and sharpness in her eyes.

Before Wang Xiaohua could answer, she had already continued: "If you don't go with me, I will not leave here."

When Wang Xiaohua saw her look so pitiful, she was soft-hearted and soft-hearted. She nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you, but I don't have a lot of time." Then she followed Yan Ruoqian into the cafe.

The person who pushed Yan Ruoqian's wheelchair was a Filipino maid in her thirties or forties. She seemed to not understand Chinese very much, with a dull look and a confused look.

After Yan Ruoqian spoke a few words of English to her, she pushed Yan Ruoqian to the cafe. Wang Xiaohua followed behind, and they chose a position near the corner and sat down.

Yan Ruoqian stared at her, with sadness and pain hidden in her dark eyes, which even made people feel a little hideous. She said slowly: "What are you going to drink?"

"Whatever you want." Wang Xiaohua said to her with a wry smile.

Yan Ruoqian ordered, "Please have two cups of coffee." It was not until the coffee was brought up that Yan Ruoqian picked up the spoon and gently adjusted it, and said to Wang Xiaohua, "Drink coffee."

Wang Xiaohua lowered her head and saw that this cup of coffee was pulled out of a beautiful rose, which brought a bit of vicissitudes of the world, which made her stunned.

Yan Ruoqian took two sips of coffee before looking directly at her, and asked coldly, "How much do you want?"

"What?" Wang Xiaohua was stunned, asking without realizing it on her face.

"How much do you want?" Yan Ruoqian repeated her words again, each word was sonorous and powerful, and the movements in her hands stopped.

"I don't understand what you mean, Miss Yan." Wang Xiaohua waved her hand, her face full of confusion.

"Okay, then I'll make it clear." Yan Ruoqian lowered her voice, and could see that her heart was very complicated at this moment.

"I flew back from the United States intently. I knew what happened between you and Ling Feng, and I also knew that Ling Feng had done something bad to you, so you have to sue him and go to jail. I hope you can give me a price. As long as I can afford it, I will pay you. Don't sue him again."

At the end, she sighed a long time, with a hint of compassion and a hint of pain on her face. Wang Xiaohua's heart trembled suddenly, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.

She said in surprise: "Since you know what Nie Lingfeng has done, you seem to have believed it, why do you still plead for him?"

"I told you, will you believe it, because I love him." Yan Ruoqian's eyebrows suddenly seemed to be covered with cold snow and frost. She looked helpless and the pain on her face was hard to hide.

She continued to say sincerely: "I admit that I have a young lady's temper, and I also admit that I am not in a good mood. Over the years, I have also known that Ling Feng is not sincere to me, but just wants to covet the money in our family."

When Wang Xiaohua heard her talk about this, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide, her face full of incredible feelings. She didn't expect Yan Ruoqian to be so clear-headed, and she waited for Yan Ruoqian to continue talking.

"Whether I am domineering, selfish, or even doing irrational things for him, it is because I love him and are afraid of losing him. I know what kind of person he is. After this incident, I immediately begged my father to come back from the United States with me. I originally hoped that through my father, I could put pressure on An Youpeng and force you to revoke the accusation against Ling Feng, but..."
Chapter completed!