The loan problem was not resolved, so He Jiayin had no choice but to convene a shareholders' meeting to discuss a solution.

As the CEO, she has the heaviest responsibility. The major shareholders only blame her for being incompetent and not managing the company well, and ask her to hand over management rights, otherwise they will withdraw their shares.

After a meeting, He Jiayin was very anxious.

It was past nine o'clock when we returned to Nanshan Villa, but Mu Zechuan hadn't gone back yet.

Jiayin felt a chill in her heart. Mu Zechuan probably wouldn't come back. The image of him and Luo Yiyi flashed in her mind, which made her feel sick.

She just felt tired, so she took a shower casually, then went to the guest room and lay on the bed.

I haven't slept in a bed for a long time.

Although she was very tired, she couldn't sleep. If the loan issue was not resolved, she might really have to hand over management rights. The hard work of three generations of the He family could not be ruined in her hands.

He Jiayin reached out and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened the address book, swiped twice, and stopped at a name. He looked at it for a long time before pressing the dial button.

However, before the call was connected, she immediately hung up.

"He Jiayin, you are not qualified to go to him again." She threw away the phone and buried her head in the pillow, feeling full of guilt.

The call came back right away.

He Jiayin turned over and watched the names flashing on the screen, but did not answer it. The phone rang for a while, then stopped, but not long after, it rang again.

She pressed the hang up button and took a deep breath: "Brother Jincheng, I'm sorry."

It was already early in the morning when Mu Zechuan returned home.

There was no light on in the bedroom, so he guessed that He Jiayin had already fallen asleep. He was already in a bad mood, but now he was even more irritable.

Damn woman, never wait for him?

He kicked open the door and roared angrily: "He Jiayin, put some water on me, I want to take a bath!"

No response.

He turned on the light, but there was no one in the room. He Jiayin was not sleeping on the floor next to the bed.

Mu Zechuan thought for a moment, then kicked open the door to the guest room.

Sure enough, here it is!

"He Jiayin, who told you to sleep on the bed! Get up!" He yelled, but the woman on the bed did not move.

Are you pretending to be dead? Mu Zechuan ripped off the quilt from He Jiayin. He pushed her, but she still didn't wake up, but the phone fell out of her hand.

Mu Zechuan picked it up, unlocked it, and saw the call history.

An Jincheng's name was the first to pop into his eyes.

Mu Zechuan felt that the anger in her heart could not help but rush to her forehead. She actually fell asleep while talking on the phone with An Jincheng!

"He Jiayin! Open your eyes!" He said, grabbing her hair, picking her up and throwing her on the floor.

Because it hurt so much, He Jiayin finally woke up and sat on the ground, still not understanding what happened.

I took sleeping pills to sleep, so I had a splitting headache.

Looking at the man standing in front of her, "Oh, it's you." He Jiayin was very disappointed. After Mu Zechuan came back, she had to sleep on the floor again. She rarely had the chance to sleep on the bed because the floor was too hard.

Her back aches from sleeping every day.

Her expression angered Mu Zechuan even more: "You are so unhappy when I come back. Are you only happy when I die? Are you waiting for a wild man?"

baffling.

He Jiayin ignored him and got up from the ground: "I'll put the bath water for you." She knew that he would not sleep until he took a bath at night.

"He Jiayin, did I let you go?" Mu Zechuan roared again.
Chapter completed!