After getting in the car, Han Muzi was finally able to stretch her feet and put them on the ground. As the car passed by Ye Moxuan, Han Muzi could feel his scorching gaze on her face until the car left the parking lot.
Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief. As the surrounding atmosphere was not so tense anymore, Yan and Leng Yueyue also relaxed, but Leng Yueyue suddenly went closer to Han Muzi and spoke curiously, “What’s the matter? I really want some gossip on what’s going on with you and Ye Moxuan of Ye Group.”
“Nothing,” Han Muzi replied very quickly, and all the fantasies in Leng Yueyue’s mind were dispelled at once.
Leng Yueyue was stunned for a while, and it took a long time for her to react. “No way. If there’s nothing between you, why did he treat you—”
Yan cleared her throat as she pretended to be wise and whispered softly, “Everything is in the past. Thou shalt not ask anymore.”
Leng Yueyue asked, “You guys have a past?”
Hearing that, Han Muzi glared at Yan, who immediately fell silent before she explained, “They don’t. I just simply fabricated it. But I was really mad tonight. What is going on with Zhao Yiru’s dress? How did it reach her? It gives her such a good opportunity to gloat at the press conference. Those people must think that Han Qing is pursuing her!”
Upon hearing this, Han Muzi also felt that the situation had some unexpected developments.
“Let’s deal with this tomorrow. It can’t possibly be given by my brother, so—”
“Your brother?” Leng Yueyue’s eyes widened, feeling that she had accidentally learned another big secret.
“Don’t you know?” Yan looked at her in surprise. “Muzi is Han Qing’s younger sister.”
Leng Yueyue felt a little breathless, and the corners of her mouth twitched a little. “B-Biologically?”
“Of course. Would she have been adopted instead?” Yan gave her an amused look and hugged Han Muzi’s arm. “Are you surprised? I thought all of you knew about this. Turns out that you guys didn’t.”
Leng Yueyue was speechless upon hearing this. Not only were they uninformed about such matters, they had even thought that Han Muzi was Han Qing’s secret lover, but because he didn’t love her very much, he just kept it a low profile without giving her a proper name.
However, for such a long time, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.
She was not Han Qing’s lover at all. Instead, Han Muzi was Han Qing’s younger sister.
She was the real Young Lady from the Han family.
Suddenly, Leng Yueyue felt as if she had been slapped.
They sent Leng Yueyue home first before going back to the Han’s residence. After arriving, Han Muzi walked upstairs barefooted. After she took a shower, she found that the room was empty; neither Han Qing nor Little Bean appeared to be here.
Han Muzi took her phone and walked downstairs, just to find that Yan was also there.
“Where are the rest?”
“I heard from the butler that your brother took Little Bean out to play, and they have not returned yet.”
“I see.” Han Muzi nodded and glanced at the time. It was not too late. Besides, she was sure Han Qing knew what he was doing, so she went back to her room in relief.
After laying down, Han Muzi took out her phone and thought of the way Ye Moxuan asked her to add him on WeChat.
She was quiet for a while as she clicked open WeChat. Then, she saw Ye Moxuan’s account lying quietly in her friend list. It seemed to have wielded magical powers that made Han Muzi stretch out her fingers and view his profile.
Finally, she entered his Wechat moments.
Just as she predicted, there was nothing there.
Forget reposts—he didn’t even have any original posts.
If Ye Moxuan hadn’t added her in front of her, Han Muzi would have suspected that this account had not been used for a long time.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi sighed.
Ever since she returned, she and Ye Moxuan seem to have been entangled, be it in their work or personal life.
Should I find some time to talk things through with him?
There were still many questions on her mind.
Why did he divorce with me back then? How is he now? Is he with Han Xueyou now?
Thinking of this, Han Muzi bit her lower lip and slowly closed her eyes.
Forget it. Since I can’t escape from this, I’ll just have to face it.
After that, Han Muzi fell asleep holding her phone, and when she suddenly woke up, it was already the next morning.
Han Muzi sat up while clutching her head, and the phone slipped from her chest to the empty spot next to her. After she picked it up and put it on the table, she realized that it was already bright outside.
She quickly got up and called out, “Little Bean?”
No one responded. Han Muzi opened the door of the room and rushed out without even thinking about it, almost knocking into Yan.
“You are up? I was about to wake you up. Why did you only get up now?” Yan waved the phone in front of her. “Do you know that it’s almost 9AM?”
“It’s 9AM?” Han Muzi reached out and touched her head. She felt quite surprised that she had slept for so long.
“Yeah, hurry up and wash up. We have to rush to the company.”
“Alright.”
It took ten minutes for her to wash and change into a new set of clothes. Then, she went out with Yan without even applying any makeup.
Their business with Lin Xinghuo was completed, and the next step was to deal with Lin Qingqing and Ye Moxuan. Lin Qingqing seemed to be a person with quite a slow pace, and she did not urge her recently.
Ye Moxuan, however, was a headache to her. Since Han Muzi had already decided to face him, she decided to take the initiative.
Thinking of this, Han Muzi said to Yan, “Help me make an appointment with Ye Moxuan. If he is free after 2PM, ask him to meet me.”
Yan was initially clearing up the documents on the table. But after hearing Han Muzi’s words, her actions paused. “What are you talking about? You want to see Ye Moxuan?”
“Yeah.” Han Muzi nodded.
“Are you okay?” Yan quickly put down the documents in her hand and rushed to her. “Why do you want to see him suddenly? Could it be that you were tempted by what he did last night and rekindled your love for him?”
Han Muzi felt rather speechless and raised her head helplessly to look at her. “What on earth are you thinking?” After that, she smiled helplessly and shook her head. “I have too many questions to ask him. Since I can’t avoid him, I might as well just meet him directly.”
Yan thought for a while and agreed with her. “You are right. Just tell him clearly so that he won’t pester you anymore.”
“Yeah, I will figure something out.”
Yan stood rooted to the ground with no intentions to leave and stared at Han Muzi.
“What’s up?”
Han Muzi felt a little confused.
Yan struggled for a while but finally asked, “Actually… you still love him secretly, right?”
The expression on Han Muzi’s face obviously changed. “I—”
“You don’t need to deny it,” Yan interrupted her. “I understand you. Although you have been abroad these years, you have been paying attention to news about Ye Moxuan.”
Hearing that, Han Muzi’s pupils shrank slightly. “Yan, you—”
