"Why do you have these things?" he asked in a deep voice, pointing to the folder in front of him.

"This is all secret. Even my father may not know it. Why do you have it and still be so detailed?"

It's all highly confidential. It's not that she looks down on Bo Wenhan. She's not stupid. Even his grandfather may not know such information.

"You don't need to know this, Miss Yang. I naturally have my own way."

After taking the information back, Bo Wenhan put it away carefully, as if he didn't intend to tell her.

"Since Mr. Bo wants to cooperate, shouldn't he also be sincere?"

Suddenly, Yang Jingyi had the illusion that there seemed to be someone behind this wave of Wenhan.

Moreover, the identity of this person is not simple. With the power of the Bo family, it is impossible to obtain such a secret.

Could it be that Chu Huaxin actually has some enemies?

If this is the case, then God will treat her well.

Finally someone can take care of her.

Maybe she could meet that person directly instead of going through such a person.

"Ms. Yang, if I'm not sincere, I won't let you read this. As for whether you want to cooperate or not, it's up to you." Bo Wenhan was unusually insistent this time, "If you miss the opportunity, you will never have it again."

"Looking at Mr. Xu's heart towards Chu Hua, it seems that he is not as unfeeling as it seems on the surface."

This sentence struck a chord in Yang Jingyi's heart.

What she was most unwilling to accept was this. The two men she cared about were both attracted to Chu Huaxin, a woman with nothing.

Why should she argue with herself?

"What to do?"

After a while, Yang Jingyi could not hide her disgust for Chu Huaxin and stopped questioning the person behind it.

No matter who it is, as long as their common enemy is Chu Huaxin.

Now, she has no time to pursue anything else.

Grandpa has urged her many times, and she has no excuse to refuse.

If she wants her family to agree to the matter between her and Xu Zekai, Xu Zekai must speak up.

But at present, as long as she is here, it is impossible to have such an opportunity.

Hearing this, Bo Wenhan showed a satisfied smile, waved to her, and then took the initiative to lean over and whisper a few words in her ear.

Seeing Yang Jingyi's gloomy eyes shining brightly.

…

On Monday, Mu Yihan sent Chu Huaxin to the hospital before going to work.

Mu Qingluan accompanied her.

Chu Qingyue's condition still hasn't changed much. She's not out of danger, nor has it worsened.

Everyone is looking for a suitable heart but there is no progress. Everyone's heart is still hanging in the air, unable to move up or down.

Others would come to the hospital whenever they had time. They didn't stay long, but they conveyed their thoughts to me.

As for the Mu family, except for Mu Qingluan, everyone else has their own jobs, and Mu Jianguo and his wife also left Jincheng because of their work.

Qing Keke also ran here every two days, not talking much, just staying with her quietly.

Time passes quickly yet slowly.

Fast means that time passes little by little, and there is no progress in finding a suitable heart, and the same goes for slow.

Watching Chu Qingyue wading inside, every second was a torment for them.

Just like that, three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The night before, Mu Yihan didn't come back because of work, and Mu Qingluan couldn't accompany her to the hospital because of work.
Chapter completed!