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Chapter 279 She's pregnant. Let's figure out a way.

As Bai Lao once said, the person who secretly casts the spell can only be traced in the general direction; they can't find out exactly who it is.

What if Han Xinyue insists it wasn't her? What if the other party pretends to be clueless and says they don't know anything?

So, should we just let this matter drop? It's very likely that the other party will change their plans.

Why not wait and see what happens, and then make her move when the enemy does something?

This was a move that Song Beiyou was very good at.

Currently, one thing that can be confirmed from various sources is that Han Xinyue has feelings for Duan Yao.

Furthermore, based on what happened today in the dead of winter, we can speculate that the next person who might suffer is Song Beiyou.

Today's events indicate that the enemy has made a move.

The enemy has already made a move, so there's no reason for her not to, right?

Yan Dong had been with Song Beiyou for a long time and knew what she wanted to do. "Miss Song, do you have any ideas?"

Song Beiyou stood up. "Of course I have to. I'm packing my clothes and going to stay with my boyfriend for a few days."

Gu Panpan has high emotional intelligence and is a self-reliant woman; she instantly understood Song Beiyou's words and actions.

He burst out laughing, "Hahaha, girl, that was a brilliant move of yours!"

Is she planning to show off her love to her rival?

If I weren't so bad at being a third wheel, I'd really like to go see it together.

Yan Dong was infected by Gu Panpan's laughter, "You know what, I want to go see it too."

But I know it's not appropriate for me to show up right now, hehe!

As Song Beiyou walked towards his room, he joked, "I'll report to you as soon as possible."

As he spoke, he turned to look at Yan Dong, "Keep a low profile and keep it a secret for now."

Yan Dong made a zipper-closing motion towards his mouth, "Don't worry, Miss Song, I promise I won't leave the house for the next few days and will behave as a mute."

But now, I must celebrate for my husband a little while in advance.

Gu Panpan, watching the excitement from the sidelines, chimed in, "How thrilling! The bed is going to collapse!"

Kill him, and let the whole building know you're working on this, so your rival can grit his teeth downstairs.

Don't try to avoid it, if you get pregnant we'll figure something out together, we need a real deal.

Song Beiyou quickened his pace, his face flushed.

Gu Panpan is really something. I just praised her for being as pure as a lotus emerging from water when I saw her without makeup.

Now, these unexpected remarks have surfaced.

What does it mean to "let the whole building know you're working"? What does it mean to "get pregnant and let's figure out a solution together"? And what does it mean to "use real guns and ammunition"?

Seriously, this is what you call saving a life!

The biological mother, Zong Lanfang, and a four-year-old child were still in the room. Weren't you afraid that they would hear you if you made such a loud noise?

He quickly hid in his room.

After opening the closet and organizing several outfits that I thought suited me well, I didn't leave the room immediately. Instead, I opened my laptop.

He first dealt with some work briefly, and then used his extraordinary hacking skills to track down the whereabouts of Han Xinyue and Linda.

Since we don't yet know what other major things they want besides Duan Yao, let's first infiltrate their lives silently.

Before, they were in the shadows, but now let's change things up and make Song Beiyou one of their shadows too.

The matter was quickly resolved, and she wasn't in a hurry to go to Duan Yao's house; the timing wasn't right yet.

He took his time, first discussing some matters with Zongzheng Qi, and then handling some work with Jia Buxiu...

Meanwhile, in Beijing, a star-rated resort project is about to be launched.

Han Xinyue, Linda, and their business partners from Beijing came together to inspect the project's progress.

After the inspection, it was already dark. The group had a meal together and then went home.

That was the white sedan with an extremely high level of bulletproof protection. Linda led Han Xinyue into the car.

As soon as she got in the car, Han Xinyue complained to Linda, "That Mr. Mo was really disgusting. He was greasy and had lecherous eyes."

Do we really have to cooperate with him?

Linda was quite patient at this point. "There are plenty of messy things in the business world. You've only just begun. You'll have to face even more bizarre things in the future."

You have to stay calm.

Han Xinyue frowned deeply. "Do we, as the number one conglomerate in Gaoguo, also want this?"

Linda nodded. "Your father doesn't need to, because he's already famous."

But you are different. You are new to the industry, and before you have any achievements, everyone thinks you are just a pretty face who benefits from your father's kindness.

A vase is fragile; why should it respect you?

Only when you shed the label of "pretty face" will they fear you, just as they feared your father back then.

That's absolutely true, and Han Xinyue had nothing to say.

She pursed her lips tightly, her left hand constantly rubbing her right hand.

Her right hand had just been touched by that greasy CEO Mo.

She also understood another principle: this is China, and China's strength far surpasses that of Gao.

Even if Han Xinyue succeeds one day and stands at the pinnacle of the business world, she will still be criticized and seen as helpless because of her youth.

To escape this situation, there is no other way but to find a powerful and feared patron in China.

There is no one else who is the best candidate to have a powerful backer besides Duan Yao.

Therefore, standing by Duan Yao's side and becoming his only woman is an urgent matter.

Thinking of this, Han Xinyue looked at Linda, "That guy named Yan Dong, what happened to him?"

Linda hummed in agreement. "Don't worry, I did it myself, there won't be any problems."

Han Xinyue finally felt relieved and leaned back in her chair, seemingly closing her eyes to rest. "Then where is my wizard?"

Linda, "I can arrive tomorrow."

Han Xinyue: "Okay."

She said that the harsh winter is over, so is Song Beiyou next?

Huh~

That's something to look forward to!

Song Beiyou wasn't in a hurry for her; Han Xinyue wanted to take matters into her own hands and avenge herself when she was still Lou Yue.

She wouldn't have lived to the point where she needed to change her appearance.

...

The cart wheels turned as it traveled along the main thoroughfare of the capital city late at night.

The journey is long, and with the start of Beijing's nightlife after the start of summer, the roads are still bustling with traffic at this hour.

An hour later, the car slowly drove into the underground parking lot of Jinxiu Mountain Villa.

Linda and Han Xinyue, who had taken a short rest, got out of the car, walked into the elevator lobby, and took the elevator.

Linda pressed the elevator button for the 19th floor, and the elevator began to slowly ascend.

When we reached the first floor, guessing that someone was about to come in, the elevator slowed down and the doors opened gently.

Han Xinyue was nervous just before opening the door, after all, Duan Yao lived in this building.

What if it's him outside the door?

How should she greet her? She wasn't prepared for this yet.

However, the person outside the door was not Duan Yao at all.

When the elevator doors opened fully and Han Xinyue could see the people waiting outside, she gasped for breath.