e bad things.Fu Yan stretched his lips slightly and, as if possessed, reached out to touch Tuan Tuan's head. "Okay, I won't say anything, but you can't leave the hotel. Otherwise, Mommy will be worrie...It wasn't until very late that Han Li received a video call from him. Of course, she hung up directly, but a message came shortly after: Han Zhao wanted to see her.

The information just came through, and the video request came again. Han Li could only choose a well-lit place to connect the video. Xiao Jian's face appeared on the screen, smiling and shouting to the side: "Zhao Tingxing, you lost I said that Mom is definitely not asleep now, and you said she must be."

Honey choked back a sharp retort, her voice growing stern: "What time is it You have school tomorrow. Go to bed early."

"Oh, Mom, go to sleep early too."

After the video ended, about half an hour later, Zhao Tingxing sent a photo of Han Zhaoyi sleeping.

Han Li thought for a moment and replied: "WeChat is deleted, contact me by phone if you have anything else.

They only need to contact Han Zhaoyi now, and the phone call can make things clear. So she directly deleted him as a friend. Since they've decided to move on, she absolutely doesn't want any further entanglement with him.

This is taking responsibility for oneself, for him, and for Chiang Mu.

She was able to get where she is today on her own, with an incredibly strong ability to control herself. She always said that Jiang Mu was someone who rarely showed emotion, but in reality, she herself was unaware of the fact that she was the same way.

She always knows what the most right choice is at the moment, she won't be controlled by her emotions or feelings.

It's precisely because she had long ignored her own emotions that she now realizes her mental state is somewhat unhealthy.

After deleting Zhao Tingxing, the phone didn't quiet down. Just a few seconds later, Zhao Tingxing sent another friend request: "Didn't you say that after this, you would be family Why did you delete your family member's WeChat"

Of course, Korean chestnuts didn't pass the application.

She's been making good progress with her branch in Beijing. There are already a lot of clients there, and by working out of Cheng Shaofan's building, she's saved quite a bit on rent.

Han Zhaoyi usually spends most of her time with him. Occasionally, when Zhao Tingxing doesn't need to attend social events, he will come to pick him up. On weekends, they still go back to Yi's home to accompany Yi's parents.

Her relationship with Jiǎng Mù also developed steadily. Jiǎng Mù is a considerate person, and getting along with him is as comfortable as she said. Sometimes on weekends at her place, they each do their own thing, and can go an entire day without speaking. But occasionally when work gets tiring and they look up, they smile at each other, knowing that there's someone at home with them, and they feel reassured.

There are many kinds of love, some passionate and intense, others calm and peaceful. There is no right or wrong, only what suits each individual.

She has let go of her years-long obsession, and life moves forward day by day.

After deleting Zhao Tingxing's WeChat that night, Zhao Tingxing only contacted her by phone afterwards. Most of the contacts were due to Han Zhaoyi's pick-up and drop-off issues, and there were also a few related to work.

She came to Beijing to establish a branch, and he did the same. Although they both had a certain customer base, they were all considered new beginnings. To gain a foothold, they had to continuously develop new customers and occupy new markets.

Originally, I had no other interactions with anyone besides Han Zhaoyi. However, due to work, we inevitably encounter each other on several projects.

She went to discuss the design, he went to discuss post-production agency.

Zhao Tingxing is working much harder than before. His companies in Southwest and Senzhou are already on track and developing very well. In Beijing, although the market is huge, it's his weakest link, as he needs to start all over again with his network of contacts.

That night, I had dinner with the person in charge of a project to discuss matters. The person in charge was usually busy and enjoyed being the center of attention, so they invited several third-party vendors who wanted to collaborate with them to have dinner together.

When Han Li arrived, she saw Zhao Tingxing was there as well and then understood the situation. Zhao Tingxing was sitting beside the project manager, seemingly getting along well; they were chatting and laughing.

At this time, there was only an empty seat in front of him. After Han Li and the project manager greeted each other, they sat down. Looking around, she was the only woman present.

She was accustomed to these kinds of situations, attending social gatherings where she was often the only woman present. When faced with someone of high caliber, the entire evening would likely be a serious discussion about business. However, if she encountered someone of lower quality, she, as the only woman at the table, frequently became the target of jokes and the source of lively atmosphere.

This time, unfortunately, I encountered the latter.

As soon as she sat down, everyone turned to look at her. Some were familiar faces, some were strangers, but each pair of eyes that met hers held a suggestive smile. The project manager was the first to speak: "Ms. Han, why didn't Mr. Jiang come with you"

Han Li was taken aback. Had everyone already known about her relationship

She glanced at Zhao Tingxing, who was sitting beside the project manager. He had leaned back in his chair at some point and, while he wasn't laughing like the others, he was watching her without a word.

If Holly hadn't known him well enough to know he wasn't the type to spread gossip, she would have suspected he was the source.

She maintained a polite, faint smile and said, "He's busy."

I want to end this topic. I'm not comfortable with my personal life being brought into business.

"The project manager said, 'Mr. Han is just so low-key. If you had told me earlier that Ms. Chiang was your girlfriend, this project wouldn't have required you to come in person for the reception. Our company has a lot of collaborations with the Chiang family.' "

Han Li was disgusted by those words. If she were to respond in a dignified manner, it would be to emphasize that she is herself, Jiang Mu is himself, and please focus on her professional abilities.

But since the other party said these words in public, it was useless for her to speak professionally anymore. She simply went with the flow and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for giving me this opportunity. I also happened to bring the contract. Please take a look first."

She smiled playfully as she spoke, taking a contract from her bag and walking to the table across from him, placing it before the project manager.

Zhao Tingxing had been sitting next to the project manager anyway. When he saw her genuinely holding the contract and walk over, he scooted his chair back to make space for Zhang Zong to hand over the contract.

He retreated, only able to see her slender back. She slightly bent over and placed the contract in front of the general.

"

Zhang Zong said repeatedly, 'Good, good, I'll take a good look.'

"

As he spoke, he slid his left hand under the table, aiming for Han Li's hip. Zhao Tingxing's eyes narrowed, and he threw the phone in his hand.

The phone smashed into Zhangzong's hand, but also hit Hanli's hip.

Han Li didn't notice Zhang Zong's little actions just now. She only knew that she had been hit by Zhao Tingxing's phone, thinking he did it on purpose, her face turned pale, and she looked back at him.

Zhao Tingxing said in a nonchalant tone, "Sorry, my hand slipped."

His words were directed at Zhang, but they stung even more when Han Li heard them.uan, he bullied you!""No, not at all! To Sen, go back to the car first and wait for me!"Xu Qinghuan naturally wouldn't allow the two of them to actually fight! After all, Nie Zishen was no match for F...