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She said, "That's Tu Qing's goal... I won't fall for her tricks."

"By the way, Yin Muqiao has been settled. When do you plan to meet him?" Ye Duoduo asked Jian He.

Without hesitation, Jian He asked, "Lock him up for a few days. I haven't had time to see him lately. By the way, how is he doing?"

Jian He casually asked about Ye Duoduo.

She had heard before that people who were abused overseas would not be in good condition when they returned. Yin Muqiao had been sent out to do special services, so she guessed that his condition was not just bad.

Ye Duoduo laughed and said, "It's terrible. He's probably been tortured quite a bit, but judging from his condition, he won't die."

"That's good. We can't let him die now. After all, I haven't asked him what I wanted to ask yet," Jian He said to Ye Duoduo.

Ye Duoduo teased her, "Hey, buddy, tell me the truth, are you still concerned about Yin Muqiao?"

Ye Duoduo's teasing made Jian He instinctively feel like vomiting.

She gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Heh, I care about him? I care about whether he's suffered enough."

"If it weren't for Ruibao's matter, I would really wish he could have died overseas. Ye Duoduo, let me tell you, I'm entrusting Yin Muqiao to you. You better keep a close eye on him and don't let him get away. If he does, I will hold you responsible."

Hearing Jian He's words, Ye Duoduo finally felt relieved.

She replied to Jian He, "Jian He, don't worry. Once he's in my hands, he can't escape. Just focus on your business, and I'll send him to you whenever you want to see him."

After hanging up Jian He's call, Ye Duoduo looked through the glass of the small house window at Yin Muqiao sitting inside.

In just a few months, the once arrogant and spirited Yin Muqiao has become what he is now.

He was so thin that the bones in his face were clearly visible.

Having been beaten overseas, Ye Duoduo arranged for someone to guard him to pour him a glass of water, which he accepted with a bow and scrape, drinking it down in one gulp.

Then, he respectfully knelt on the ground and returned the water cup to the person.

His servile manner made Ye Duoduo spit at him.

This man played a perfectly good hand of cards terribly.

If he had treated Jian He well, why would she have chosen to divorce him? Why would he have lived such a miserable life?

After settling things with Yin Muqiao, Ye Duoduo wanted to leave.

Just then, her boss sent her a message.

Message: [Go ask Yin Muqiao a few questions. Make him answer truthfully. If he dares to be dishonest, send him overseas again...]

Ye Duoduo looked puzzled as she read the message from her mysterious boss.

However, considering the generous compensation her boss offered, she still stepped into the small house to help him with his business.

For the next few days, Jian He stayed in Zuo Feng's large apartment, never leaving the room.

Having a rare moment of leisure, she picked up her long-abandoned design work here. In just a few days, she collected information and drew several of the latest fashion styles.

After she sent one of her works to Zuo Feng, Zuo Feng rushed to the large apartment as quickly as possible.

Furthermore, they also conveniently brought over the cooperation opportunities.

Zuo Feng had a special appreciation for Jian He.

Holding the design drafts Jian He gave him, Zuo Feng was full of amazement.

He repeatedly said, "Indeed, these are good things. Jianhe, once these designs are made into ready-made garments and put on the market, they will probably lead this year's fashion trend."

"Quickly, let's sign the contract now."

Zuo Feng's eagerness to recruit talent made Jian He want to laugh.

"Mr. Zuo, is your company really that short of design drafts? Is it really necessary to be so eager to get them?"

Zuo Feng explained, "Our company doesn't lack design drafts, but we do lack design drafts from Ms. Ling Yezi..."

"In the past, I was just bad at judging people and mistook a stone for a beautiful jade. You can call me blind and ignorant, and I accept that."

"Jian He, we must cooperate well from now on."

Zuo Feng arrogantly signed a cooperation contract with Jian He.

Just as the two finished signing the contract, the door to the penthouse was opened. Jian He and Zuo Feng instinctively turned around and saw Cheng Yan standing inside.

Having not seen Cheng Yan for several days, Jian He almost burst into tears of grievance when she saw him again.

She fought back her tears and asked Cheng Yan, "Why are you here? Don't you still have work to do?"

Cheng Yan took a few quick steps, reached out, and ignoring Zuo Feng in front of him, pulled Jian He into his arms.

"Work is over, everything is over. Jianhe, you're safe now, you can come home with me." Cheng Yan hugged Jianhe and kissed her long hair.

Cheng Yan's scent irritated Jian He's nostrils. She originally wanted to stay in Cheng Yan's arms a little longer, but when she thought of Tu Qing's ruthlessness, she hesitated.

She reached out and pushed Cheng Yan away.

"Now that everything is over, can I go home now?" Jian He's tone was somewhat angry.

Cheng Yan frowned slightly.

Seeing the awkwardness between the two, Zuo Feng tactfully said, "I'll go first, you two stay and chat."

This is Zuo Feng's house. Jian He has been staying here for several days now, so it's not appropriate to continue talking here.

Jian He quickly packed her small bag and said to Zuo Feng, "Mr. Zuo, you don't need to leave. We are the ones who should leave. I'll be going now."

After Jian He finished speaking, she left with her things. Cheng Yan was a little confused by her actions. He awkwardly scratched his head and looked at Zuo Feng.

"She is..."

Zuo Feng chuckled and said to Cheng Yan, "It must be because of Tu Qing. You should try to appease her."

Cheng Yan frowned slightly, then turned and left.

When Cheng Yan came downstairs, Jian He was sitting in the passenger seat of his car. When she saw Cheng Yan get out, she sniffled, and her aggrieved expression was written on her face.

Cheng Yan opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat.

He reached out and gently stroked Jian He's head, saying, "I'm sorry, I made you suffer because of what happened the other day."

"However, everything has been taken care of, and I won't feel wronged like this again."

Jian He didn't trust Cheng Yan's words. She raised an eyebrow and asked Cheng Yan, "Really? Has Tu Qing been dealt with as well?"

Upon hearing Jian He mention Tu Qing, Cheng Yan frowned again. He reached out and pressed his brow, a faint sorrow appearing on his face.