After hanging up the phone, Ou Fan immediately called Josnian for instructions.

Josnian was on a business trip in City A and was discussing a cross-field cooperation with the Shen Group.

When he received a call from Irfan, he was just about to go to a meeting.

"Did you reject her?" Josnian asked.

"No, I said I could check it for her, but I may not be able to get the result. After all, it's a private matter."

"Very good, tell her the truth in a few days."

"Will Miss Han not be able to accept it?"

"She has to accept it."

Ou Fan understood that Josnian was never ambiguous in dealing with these issues. It was what it was, and there was no need for Josnian to hide it for Han Yun.

"Master Qiao, are you still used to being in City A? Do the people from the Shen Group treat you well?" Ou Fan asked with concern.

"It's pretty good. Shen's corporate culture is very good. Remember to take Chengfan and Xiaoyouzi out for dinner tonight. Tomorrow is Saturday, so take them out to relax."

"clear."

…

In those days, Rong Jincheng stayed in the hospital and did not return to Jinyuan. Han Yurou would sometimes go to bring him some food.

Cui Yingying didn't know about his hospitalization yet, but according to Cui Ying's temperament, Rong Jincheng probably didn't dare to let her know.

This morning, the sky was overcast and covered with dark clouds, as if it was going to rain.

Not feeling well, Han Yurou took a day off and sat on the balcony of Jinyuan, eating breakfast and looking at the sky outside the window.

It's gloomy and there's nothing interesting to see.

She was wrapped in a blanket and was a little cold.

She called the hospital, but the servant said that Rong Jincheng was sleeping soundly and hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't call again.

As she stirred the milk in the cup, she was a little distracted, her eyelids kept beating, she was panicking, and she didn't know what was going to happen. But she couldn't suppress this feeling of panic no matter what.

The milk was exuding white heat, and the bread and sandwiches on the plate were still hot.

After two bites, I really had no appetite.

During this period, she met Pan Wenguang frequently, but she was very careful, and logically she would not be discovered by Rong Jincheng.

But my heart kept beating.

It is already autumn, and the morning wind is very cold and strong. It makes the sycamore trees in Jinyuan "squeak". The withered yellow leaves with distinct meridians fall to the ground with the wind, and the ground seems to be covered with a golden carpet.

.

There was plenty of light on the balcony. She was wrapped in a blanket and nestled in a chair, holding her forehead with one hand and feeling vague discomfort in her abdomen.

I have been taking medicine, but it still has no effect.

Her eyes were dim and lost.

Covering her abdomen with one hand, she closed her eyes and listened to the whistling wind outside. At this moment, Jinyuan was peaceful and peaceful.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated on the coffee table.

Han Yurou picked it up and took a look, Ou Fan?

Her fingers were shaking a little, as if she was unwilling to accept some facts, and her response to answering the phone slowed down.

She was not mentally prepared at all.

In other words, she didn't feel like preparing anything.

"Mr. Ou." She finally picked up.

"Morning." Irfan greeted, "I'm sorry to bother you so early."

"No, I woke up long ago." She smiled.

"Your voice sounds a little weak. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Maybe it was due to insomnia last night, it's nothing... Mr. Ou, did you find anything..." she asked cautiously.
Chapter completed!