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n“Investigate Gu Yan! What the hell is this woman doing recently?”

nEarly in the morning, the atmosphere in the office was oppressive and breathless. Wen Yunfeng hurried back to the office, tugging at his tie impatiently.

n“Well, Boss. Don’t worry. I investigated Gu Yan after receiving your message last night. This woman is powerless and only runs a small studio in the neighboring city.” The secretary said cautiously.

nBut Wen Yunfeng frowned tightly, and felt inexplicably irritated.

nSomehow, the better off Gu Yan was, the more uneasy he felt.

n“But how can a new studio receive such good customers? Did she have sex with other men again? Huh!”

nPerhaps out of self-comfort or resistance in his heart, Wen Yunfeng was still unwilling to admit that Gu Yan was competent.

n“Oh, I knew about this. It was said that Gu Yan cooperated with Qi Fei, a disagreeable designer who had been working with Nanyi Design Workshop before. I don’t know why she suddenly cooperated with…” The secretary replied.

n“Nanyi…” Wen Yunfeng murmured. As if he had understood something, he narrowed his eyes like a sly fox.

n“So, this also has something to do with Mo Yichen.”

n“Gu Yan! Gu Yan! I really underestimate your ability of seducing men.”

nThinking of this, Wen Yunfeng clenched his fists. His knuckle turned white with a cracking sound.

nIn the hospital

nThe smell of disinfectant fluid was a bit pungent. The sunshine could only temporarily block the depression and dullness in the ward.

n“Grandma, I recently run a studio in the neighboring city and it’s now gradually getting on track. After you finish this operation, I will take you out for a rest. Then you don’t have to stay here all the time.”

nGently smoothing her hair on the face, Gu Yan carefully cooled the porridge inside the spoon, and then handed it to her grandma.

n“I don’t want you to be so tired and toilsome.” Grandma looked at Gu Yan lovingly.

n“It’ okay. I believe my decision is correct. I do not regret it.” Gu Yan shrugged with a pretended lightness.

n“But…”

n“Ringing…”

nJust when her grandma still wanted to say something to her, Gu Yan heard the phone rang. She glanced at her phone and found that it was form her studio partner, Jin Mengjia.

nGu Yan hurriedly put down the bowl, motioned to her grandma to answer the phone, and walked toward the door.

nHowever, as soon as she picked up the phone, she stopped walking. Her eyes widened with surprise and anger.

n“Grandma, I have to go back to my studio. You drink the porridge. When I finish my work, I’ll be back.” Gu Yan said, packing up her belongings.

nAlthough Gu Yan didn’t want her grandma to worry about her, her fluster in hands revealed her uneasiness.

nShe forced a smile, and rushed out of the door.

nGu Yan drove the car at a fast speed, and the words of Jin Mengjia lingered on all the time.

n“Boss! Something happened in the studio. Wen Yunfeng came with a bunch of people, and they are not friendly. You should come back soon.”

nThe name “Wen Yunfeng” stunned Gu Yan totally, and she was completely disrupted.

nIt supposed to be an hour’s drive from the hospital to her studio, but Gu Yan arrived in about half an hour. Before she stopped steadily, she saw a familiar man standing in the middle of the studio. He crossed his arms with a scornful look.

nHearing the hurried footsteps behind him, Wen Yunfeng turned back and found Gu Yan.

n“Hey, Gu Yan, I can’t believe you’re so promising now.” Wen Yunfeng looked at her banteringly. The importance she attached to the studio could be seen from her face.

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nGu Yan calmed down. Wen Yunfeng’s subordinates and her own people were in confrontation, which was not good for her.

nShe took a deep breath and said, “Excuse me for my poor reception, President Wen. Now your posture seems to be not suitable. It wouldn’t be good for my studio if others saw it. Please come with me to the office.”

nWen Yunfeng was deeply impressed with Gu Yan’s calm and easy manner. He never thought that she could stand in front of him today to say such words. Her independence made him very uncomfortable.

n“Hem.” Wen Yunfeng sneered. He did not intend to do as what Gu Yan said. “Gu Yan, did you feel guilty? Do you dare to tell us how did you get your studio? I guess you got it in the old manner. But you really took great pains to hide from me and went to this city!”

nGu Yan was tired to answer him, knowing that nothing good comes out of a bad mouth. Indeed, she went to here to hide from him, but she never expected that he would be so disgusting.

n“I don’t rely on anyone now. Believe it or not, I started my business in this city without any compunction. I hope you don’t disturb my life anymore. Leave my studio as soon as possible!”

nGu Yan pointed in the direction of the door with impatience in her eyes.

nObviously, Wen Yunfeng did not expect that she would talk to him in a temper in front of so many people.

nWith anger, he intended to do something.

nWen Yunfeng pretended to look around the structure of the entire studio carelessly. When he saw several books about design on the table, he flipped through those books and threw them to the ground.

nEverything he could see was messed up.

nGu Yan frowned at his actions and was shocked, “Wen Yunfeng! What are you doing?”

nApparently, Wen Yunfeng ignored her words, and took a bottle of water to wet their laborious design manuscripts in front of her.

nSeeing this, workers of the studio also felt uncomfortable. However, no one dared to stop Wen Yunfeng because his power was strong, and they could only suffer all of this.

n“Don’t go too far! I’ll call the police!” Gu Yan hysterically shouted. How could she stand the actions of Wen Yunfeng who destroyed and trampled her own painstaking efforts?

nThen she rushed forward to stop him.

nWen Yunfeng motioned to his subordinates and Gu Yan was stopped not to get close to him.

nThen Wen Yunfeng messed up the entire studio in front of Gu Yan.

nNo matter how Gu Yan cried, he didn’t stop. The more she suffered, the happier Wen Yunfeng was.

n“Well, how dare you fool around with other men! What! Where is Mo Yichen? Isn’t he still unable to protect you? You’re ridiculous and dirty! Why are you so nasty?”

nWen Yunfeng pinched Gu Yan’s chin and said ruthlessly. Then he turned her face aside.

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