A Non-Aloof President is Not a Good Male Lead

Chapter 21-22

Chapter 21

Under Zhao Yan's message, Fang Mo got into the car driven by Yuan Huaijing's chauffeur and arrived at the luxurious residence near the company. At this moment, her mind was filled with question marks.

Putting aside everything else, this was the first time Fang Mo had entered Yuan Huaijing's house in these years. Comparing it to her small one-bedroom apartment, Yuan Huaijing's residence was clearly something that could trigger feelings of resentment towards the rich.

However, Fang Mo didn't have much mental capacity to observe the house right now. Instead, she focused her attention on Yuan Huaijing and Zhao Yan, who were sitting on the couch with serious expressions.

Fang Mo: ... Is the Yuan Group going bankrupt?

If it was just Yuan Huaijing being serious, Fang Mo might not have thought much of it. Several experiences had taught her not to attempt to understand Yuan Huaijing's expressions because you never knew what strange thoughts he might have.

But now that Zhao Yan was involved, Fang Mo felt that the situation was getting serious.

Looking at the obvious dark circles under Zhao Yan's eyes and his weary expression, something must have happened that was of great significance!

Forced overseas acquisition? Did Yuan Huaijing commit a crime? Or did the god of the working class decide to kill all capitalists?

"President Yuan." At the prompting glances from both of them, Fang Mo sat across from them, ready to listen. It was as if she was saying, "I'm prepared, go ahead and tell me."

Zhao Yan was the first to speak.

"Junior sister, well, here's the thing!"

After waking up from the couch in the afternoon, Yuan Huaijing saw Zhao Yan with bloodshot eyes, clearly relieved that he had finally awakened.

Liu Yunlou couldn't hold on and had already gone home to catch some sleep. He had to be well-rested because he had to "fight a battle" with the people from the Liu family tonight.

Only Zhao Yan, who believed he had made a mistake, persisted and waited for Yuan Huaijing to wake up.

"Old Zhao, are you suffering from insomnia?"

If it had been before, Zhao Yan would have definitely rolled his eyes in response, but now he had no mental capacity to deal with such things.

"Don't you remember what happened last night?!"

Zhao Yan was planning to recount everything to Yuan Huaijing, but the person in front of him calmly said, "Yes, I remember. What's the matter?"

This isn't a novel or a TV drama. It's not like waking up and not remembering anything happens in real life. Yuan Huaijing not only remembered, but remembered very clearly.

"What's the matter? You're asking me what's the matter?!"

Zhao Yan forcefully swallowed these words and took a deep breath before speaking again, "So, what do you plan to do?"

To prevent Yuan Huaijing from getting angry again, Zhao Yan directly explained the trouble with this situation, "Although Wang Yaoming won't pursue the incident of you hitting him, I don't think Wang Yifei will let it go so easily. Right now, he's lying in bed unable to move, but the doctor said that the injuries will have no significant impact in about a week at most."

If Wang Yifei were a bit more ruthless, he could get up today without any issues.

Even if Yuan Huaijing had hit Wang Yaoming hard, it was only with his fists and without using any tools. At most, he would lose a couple of teeth and sustain some injuries. Disability was out of the question, let alone causing his death.