y the company's legal department for alleged "plagiarism and copyright infringement."The company is doing this to make an example of someone.It's a pity that Liang Yimo couldn't see the end of Cui Sun...Tong Yimo pounded her cramped calf, wiping the sweat from her forehead. She was exhausted from the afternoon sun and yawning constantly.

Just then, the elevator doors "dinged" open. Leng Ye walked out of the elevator with a composed demeanor, surrounded by a group of company executives.

Wherever he went, there were constant respectful greetings of "Hello Mr. Leng".

Tong Yi Mo hurriedly turned her head and saw Leng Ye Chen, dressed in a navy blue suit, walking out from the main entrance surrounded by people in the hall.

He seemed to be discussing something work-related with the person behind him. The female secretary beside him, with a gentle demeanor, was diligently jotting down the conversation in her notebook.

"Big brother!" she wanted to call out loud, but her voice came out much softer than expected. After sitting for so long and being exposed to the sun for two hours, the moment she stood up, she felt a wave of dizziness hit her eyes.

Tong Yimo only felt a dizzying spin, countless black dots devouring her vision, and her steps became unsteady.

However, her just-now cry, though it didn't attract the attention of others, made Leng Ye's eyes flash with a moment of astonishment.

Cold Night seemed to sense something, following the sound and seeing Tong Yimo, his heart filled with joy. The next second, he suddenly rushed out of the crowd, reaching out to grab Tong Yimo's wrist, pulling her trembling body into his embrace.

Everyone present stared in astonishment at the scene.

When Luo Yi raised her head, she was also dumbfounded.

Tong Yimo shook her head, and after the black eye circles subsided, she looked up at the man embracing her.

"Big brother, you're finally out."

"Have you been waiting for me long"

"I came to bring you lunch, but I can't get in." Tong Yimo said with a bitter face.

"Why didn't you call me"

"I don't have your number!"

You can call Aunt Liu and ask her to call me.

"I don't have Auntie Liu's phone number…" Tong Yimo was a little flustered.

"You can also have the receptionist call my office line."

"The employees in your company are all very dedicated and hardworking, and they protect you very well from those women with impure motives outside who harass you. It's truly commendable." Tong Yimo wryly smiled.

First, he was ruthlessly rejected by the front desk lady, then mocked by a passing employee, and finally escorted out of the door by a security guard.

However, ignorance is bliss. Tong Yimò thought about it openly and did not hold a grudge.

Leng Ye Shen smiled knowingly, immediately scooped Tong Yi Mo up in his arms, and turned to walk towards the front door.

The person beside him immediately nodded in understanding, making way for Leng Yechen.

Zheng Zhongwei immediately understood the situation and, on behalf of Leng Yeshen, issued an order to disperse the group of executives. He announced that today's afternoon routine inspection of subsidiaries would be rescheduled to tomorrow afternoon at this time.

Cold night held Tong Yimo in his arms and didn't return to the president's office. Instead, he sat directly on the sofa in the hall.

"Did you bring me lunch" Leng Yechen's lips curled into a slight smile as he pointed at the insulated food container in Tong Yimo's arms.

Tong Yimo only then remembered the purpose of her visit, hurriedly placing the thermos lunchbox on the coffee table in front of the sofa and opening it layer by layer, smiling as she introduced: "The oyster soup was stewed for you by Aunt Liu, and the stir-fried spinach, five-color mochi, beer potato with roasted duck are made by me."

"I'm actually hungry," Leng Yechen took out a pair of chopsticks from the groove on his thermos lunch box and, inadvertently, saw Luo Yirou standing beside him at some point. He then gave a faint command, "Tell that front desk lady to bring my wife a cup of warm water."

Luo Yi didn't know if it was her own illusion, or if it was really the case, she felt that the two words "Madam" were spoken very heavily by Leng Yechen, as if he was reminding everyone around him of Tong Yimo's identity.

"Alright, just a moment." Luo Yirou replied in a trembling voice. She didn't dare to be negligent for a second and quickened her pace towards the front desk.

At this time, Tong Yimo didn't notice Luo Yirou's every move at all. Instead, her whole heart was on Leng Yeshen.

Is it delicious

As long as you made it, I think it's delicious.

"Get serious! I'm asking seriously!"

"It's really delicious!" Leng Yechen chewed the food in his mouth, his lips slightly raised in response.

Tong Yimo secretly rejoiced that Leng Yeshen's preferences were the same as Leng Zhicheng's.

Ling Zhu Jing loves the dish, and he also loves it at night.

Actually, she had asked Auntie Liu what Cold Night Shen liked and disliked to eat, but Auntie Liu told her that as long as she cooked it herself, he would like everything.

Therefore, she had to cook according to Leng Zhulang's preferences.

After the front desk lady finished her task of pouring water, she turned her head to look at Leng Yechen.

Even though he had already eaten the lunch she brought him from a restaurant at noon, he was pretending to be very hungry for that woman now. What for

Is it to please that woman

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