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Faced with Zuo Feng's intentional or unintentional temptations, Wu Hua is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

She absolutely could not agree with Zuo Feng before she was sure of his true thoughts, because she knew very well that the last woman in the company who was highly regarded by Zuo Feng was kicked out because she couldn't resist his seduction.

Wu Hua's life has already been very difficult.

She wanted to play the long game and catch a big fish.

Thinking of this, Wu Hua timidly increased the distance between herself and Zuo Feng.

She bit her lower lip and rejected Zuo Feng once again.

"Mr. Zuo, I came to work at the company to earn money through my own abilities. I never thought of climbing up to you or taking shortcuts."

“I take your company’s money, I put in the work, I sell my brainpower, not my body.”

"The kind of relationship I like is one that develops naturally and with mutual respect. If you make such unreasonable demands of me again, then I will quit."

Wu Hua's words were powerful and resounding; any man who heard them would admire the woman before him.

Zuo Feng straightened up and began to appreciate Wu Hua more.

He said to Wu Hua, "Xi Xi, well done, I didn't misjudge you."

"Uh? Mr. Zuo, what do you mean?" Wu Hua looked at Zuo Feng with confusion.

Zuo Feng straightened his clothes, tightened his tie, and said, "It was your self-respect that earned you this opportunity. If you had agreed to my request just now, you might already be kicked out of the company."

Zuo Feng's words made Wu Hua breathe a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she made the right move; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Zuo Feng glanced at Wu Hua a few more times before saying, "Just work hard at the company and design more new products for it. You have good character, and I admire you."

Hearing Zuo Feng's words, Wu Hua felt reassured.

He obediently said to Zuo Feng, "Thank you, President Zuo."

When Zuo Feng saw Wu Hua's pure and strong appearance, he was filled with many thoughts.

He felt that he was probably starting to be interested.

Wu Hua pondered his plans, secretly pleased with himself.

Zuo Feng is very handsome and has good personal qualities. When she stands next to Zuo Feng, they give off a feeling of a perfect match.

Furthermore, he is young and wealthy, his mother has a certain status in the circle, and his stepfather also has a certain status in the Beijing circle. He and Cheng Yan are stepbrothers. Jian He climbed up to Cheng Yan, and she climbed up to Zuo Feng. Even if Jian He wanted to take action against her and leave her with no way out, as long as she relied on Zuo Feng, it would be equivalent to having a strong backing.

Back in Nanluo City, she thought that as long as she got close to Yin Muqiao, she would have everything.

Now it seems that Yin Muqiao was nothing special.

Compared to Yin Muqiao, who lives off a woman, Zuo Feng is a man of the highest caliber.

At this moment, Yin Muqiao, who was eavesdropping on the two conversation from a short distance away, couldn't help but feel a little guilty towards Wu Huasheng.

If he hadn't divorced Jian He, lost his enormous wealth, and lost the ability to support Wu Hua, would Wu Hua have come to the capital to work and earn money?

He always thought that Wu Hua came to the capital to climb up to a richer man, but now it seems that's not the case.

Wu Hua still has his own beliefs.

Yin Muqiao did not love the wrong person.

He must rebuild his life, earn lots and lots of money, and give Wu Hua the best quality of life.

Thinking of this, Yin Muqiao tightly gripped the gifts he had bought for Ruibao and Jianhe, his expression gloomy.

Clearly, he wasn't really willing to do these things, but for the sake of money and to achieve his own goals, he had no choice but to bow down to a sycophant like Jian He.

Furthermore, he had to act like a green-headed tortoise, accepting Ruibao, this bastard, as his own child.

With heavy steps, Yin Muqiao headed towards the Jian family's villa in Beijing.

At this moment, Cheng Yan was playing with Rui Bao at the Jian family's house. Perhaps because Rui Bao hadn't seen Cheng Yan for a while, he clung to him and wouldn't let him leave.

They were playing a gunfight game inside the villa, using toy guns.

With the help of the rehabilitation therapist, Jian Qingshan moved around in the villa's living room, watching Cheng Yan and Rui Bao having a great time. He grinned and kept smiling.

Jian He stood not far away and reminded Cheng Yan, "Cheng Yan, you're injured, be careful, don't let Rui Bao touch you."

Cheng Yan turned around and said to Jian He, "Okay, I understand."

The scene at home was harmonious. Mason looked at the scene before him thoughtfully, his expression gentle.

He said to Jian Qingshan, "Mr. Jian, it's been a long time since our house has been this lively."

“Yes, ever since Jian He got married, the house has been very quiet.” Jian Qingshan said this thoughtfully.

He seemed to be thinking about the loneliness he endured after Jian He married Yin Muqiao. If Jian He had cared for him more back then, he wouldn't have gotten such a serious illness.

Fearing that Jian Qingshan might recall unpleasant past events, Mason quickly comforted him, "It's alright, Mr. Jian. Everything is in the past now. Miss is back, and the young master is back too. From now on, our home will always be filled with laughter and joy."

"I hope so." Jian Qingshan looked at Cheng Yan and Rui Bao playing, his feelings complicated.

Just then, the butler rushed over and whispered a few words in Mason's ear. Mason's expression immediately turned serious.

After the butler left, Jian Qingshan asked Mason, "What's the matter?"

Mason lowered his voice and whispered to Jian Qingshan, "Mr. Jian, Yin Muqiao is here."

Upon hearing the name Yin Muqiao, a visible hint of displeasure appeared on Jian Qingshan's face.

He asked in a low voice, "What's he doing here?"

Mason added, "He said he wanted to see the young master!"

Upon hearing Mason's words, Jian Qingshan immediately ordered him, "Go, get rid of him."

"Yes."

When Mason came out of the living room, he saw Yin Muqiao carrying some things and standing at the front door of the Jian family's house. When he saw Mason coming over, Yin Muqiao, as always, was still the president of the Jian Group and gave Mason orders.

"Maison, open the door for me! I bought gifts for Jianhe and Ruibao."

Mason glanced at the cheap gifts Yin Muqiao was carrying and looked down on them.

He didn't speak to Yin Muqiao, but instead said to him, "Mr. Yin, I'm sorry, our young lady and young master do not wish to see you. Please leave."

Mason's cold words enraged Yin Muqiao. It was true that once people leave, they forget about you. Back when he was still married to Jian He, Mason always addressed him respectfully as "President Yin" whenever he saw him.

Now, he actually dares to so rudely tell me to get out.

Yin Muqiao was very angry.

He said, "Mason, you really think you're someone important..."