Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

He's Group office building lobby

Qiao Yunyao stood there, waiting for Shu Yunting.

The receptionist was very surprised. Why didn’t Mrs. He go to Mr. He’s office?

"Madam, there is a sofa here, please sit down."

The front desk clerk shouted respectfully.

"Well, I'll wait for Yun Ting here, no need to go up."

"Ma'am, would you like coffee, tea, or juice?"

"Give me a glass of juice."

"Okay, ma'am, please wait a moment."

The receptionist walked into the tea room and started chatting with another receptionist.

"Why don't you go to your son's office?"

"The last time my wife came, she and Mr. He seemed to have had an argument. I guess they haven't reconciled yet. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Ah? When did it happen?"

The receptionist who poured juice for Qiao Yunyao asked with a gossipy look on her face.

"It's been so long. It seems it's because Mr. He doesn't give his wife living expenses."

"How is that possible? The He Group is doing so well right now. How could Mr. He not give his wife living expenses?"

"It seems it's because the former president's wife was treated like a servant by the wife, and when President He found out, he..."

"What year was this? Didn't the former president's wife marry someone else? Why would Mr. He deduct his wife's living expenses for her?"

"I don't understand either."

"Besides, doesn't President He dislike the former president's wife? Why would he stand up for her?"

"Who knows what goes on in wealthy families? Maybe after the divorce, Mr. He discovered that he loves the former president's wife."

"That's right. In many CEO stories, after a divorce, the CEO regrets it, falls in love with his wife, and chases her to the crematorium."

"Haha, you're right. There's a similar plot in the novel I'm following recently (Mr. Ye, don't look back if you missed it)."

"Is it good? Recommend it to me."

"It looks good. I'll push it to you later. I'm going to go get some juice for Mrs. He first."

"Yeah, go ahead! If it were Madam He's previous arrogant and domineering personality, she would have come to scold you a long time ago. Madam He seems to have changed now."

The two receptionists came out of the tea room while talking.

Qiao Yunyao sat bored on the sofa, waiting for Shu Yunting.

After a while, the receptionist came in with juice.

"Ma'am, your juice has kept you waiting for a long time, because I squeezed it fresh."

"It's okay, go ahead and do your work!"

The front desk clerk lied about how long it took them to bring the juice.

She looked at Mrs. He in fear and trepidation, and only left with peace of mind after hearing her words.

Qiao Yunyao had indeed argued with her son over a reduction in living expenses, just as the receptionist had said. She was too embarrassed to confront her son directly, so she asked Shu Yunting to come up.

I was halfway through drinking the juice when I saw Shu Yunting coming out of the elevator.

Qiao Yunyao quickly put down the juice and went to meet him.

"Yun Ting, how is it? Did Yizhou agree?"

"Auntie, no matter what I said or how I persuaded him, Yi Yizhou remained unmoved."

"This kid, I wonder if Mu Qianqian has cast a spell on him. He used to be so cold and indifferent to her, but now he's madly in love with her. Sigh! The young lady from the Chen family I found for him, she's well-educated, well-mannered, and incredibly beautiful, but he's not even willing to meet her."

"Auntie, don't worry. Once he figures it out and moves on, he'll get married."

"Wait until he figures it out? I don't know when that will be. Look, Mu Qianqian is already pregnant with her second child, but I don't even have a grandchild. It's so infuriating."

"Look at Mu Qianqian. She's in a new relationship now. Isn't that great? Why does she always cling to the past? I really don't understand."

Shu Yunting glanced at Qiao Yunyao, and couldn't help but say what was in his heart.

"Auntie, if you hadn't treated Mu Qianqian like that before, you would have had a grandson long ago."

"Yes, yes, yes, it was all my fault before. I was short-sighted and couldn't see the good in Mu Qianqian, so I did those things."

"It's no use regretting it now! Mu Qianqian is doted on by her husband and loved by her mother-in-law. How could she possibly go back? Yizhou is such a jerk. He's still stuck in a rut."

"Auntie, Yizhou will get over it. He will fall in love and get married. You should think carefully about how to treat Yizhou's wife in the future! Don't mistreat your daughter-in-law anymore."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Yun Ting."

"Let's go, Auntie, I'll take you home."

"If he doesn't leave, what else can he do? That child is just stubborn."

Qiao Yunyao sighed and followed Shu Yunting.

The two receptionists overheard the big news about the wealthy family and looked at each other in surprise.

It turns out that Mr. He was just as they said. After divorcing the former president's wife, he found out that he had fallen in love with the former president's wife. Now he still loves the former president's wife and can't get over it. He even wants to chase his wife to the crematorium.

"Regarding this person, no matter if they are the CEO of a wealthy family or ordinary people like us, they cannot escape the barrier of love."

A front desk clerk sighed.

"Yes, the president is also a human being! He has emotions and desires too. Falling in love with a woman will also cause pain, sadness, and discomfort."

"Stop sighing and focus on your work. If Mr. He finds out you're talking about him, he'll fire you."

He Yizhuo's assistant passed by and warned the two receptionists.

The two receptionists immediately sat up straight and started working seriously.

The assistant took the documents, shook his head, and went to the president's office.

They dared to interfere in the CEO's love life. I'm afraid they don't want to work in the He Group anymore.

In the president's office

He Yizhuo took out his cell phone, feeling conflicted and hesitant.

He was very worried about his ex-wife Mu Qianqian and wanted to call her to show his concern, but he was a little hesitant.

He had been hesitant since he got Mu Qianqian's cell phone number from Shu Yunting.

"Qianqian, what should I do with you?"

He Yizhou sighed.

After thinking for a moment, he wanted to send a message to Mu Qianqian.

"Qianqian, I heard you were in a car accident. Are you okay? I'm worried about you. Can you call me back?"

He deleted the text and wrote it again, repeating it several times.

"Doesn't she need my care anymore?"

He was confused again.

"Mr. He, it's time for the meeting."

The assistant's voice came from outside the door.

He panicked, his fingers touched the keyboard, and the caring text was sent out.

He wanted to withdraw it, but then he remembered that this was not WeChat, but a text message, and there was no way to withdraw it.

"Qianqian, I just care about you. Don't scold me or ignore me."

Only then did He Yizhuo realize that when he fell in love with someone, he would lose his coldness and ego in front of her and become a little humble.

People say that you will always miss what you can’t get.

Qianqian loved him before, so did she have the same mentality in front of him?

Is it also very uncomfortable to face his cold face and ruthless words?

"Mr. He, the time is up, the executives are waiting for you."

The assistant urged outside the door.

He Yizhuo calmed down, returned to his normal self, opened the door, and went to the He Group meeting room.