Marry First, No Love Later - C91

After leaving the mansion, Mei Han saw the driver who was waiting outside the door for a long time. She quickly got on the car and got the driver to drive directly to the company.

Thinking about Li Hu’s changed expression just now, Mei Han’s mood immediately improved a lot, but unfortunately, she was unable to eat Mrs Liu’s rice porridge. If Li Hu hadn’t interfered, she really could have eaten five bowls this morning.

As time passed, Mei Han looked out of the window at the constantly retreating city buildings, both her body and mind feeling a sense of comfort and relief. Before this, she had always wanted to settle this matter peacefully, unwilling to have a head-on conflict with Li Hu.

This would deepen the misunderstanding between her and Rong Jin, and would affect the Mi family more or less, but now she discovered that she was definitely the kind of person who would step into the line for Li Hu because she could not tolerate him.

As for what happened last night until this morning, Mei Han was still a little afraid. If Rong Jin hadn’t found her in time last night, she wouldn’t even dare to think about the consequences.

There was also the fact that she and Jongjin seemed to be together last night, especially since it seemed to be her own initiative. Just thinking about it made Mei Han’s face turn hot.

God, I didn’t think so this morning, but how could she face Jen at the company now?

Thinking of this, Mei Han couldn’t help but to cover her eyes with her hands. It was really, really …

“Vice President, are you alright?” The driver looked at her covering her forehead and thought she was feeling uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Mei Han quickly took her hand away and immediately said, “It’s fine, I’m fine.”

Hearing this, the driver nodded his head seriously, then began to drive his car again. But the words that came out said that Mi Han already had the urge to slap herself to death. This was too embarrassing.

At this moment, Mi Han felt her phone vibrate. She quickly took out her phone from her bag and saw that it was from Northern Manual.

“Hello, why is Bei Tou looking for me?” Mi Han immediately pressed the answer button, and said in a good mood.

On the other side of the Northern Incantation, when they heard Mei Han’s voice, they couldn’t help but smile warmly, “It sounds like you’re in a good mood today, is there something to be happy about?”

Hearing this, the scene from last night suddenly flashed across Mei Han’s mind. Her face couldn’t help but blush, and she quickly changed the topic, “This isn’t a happy occasion, is there something you need to call me for?”

“What, I can’t call you if there’s nothing else?” On the other end of the phone, Bei Tou teased.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Ji Han’s eyes, then he slowly said, “Alright, let’s get to the point.”

Beiming Shang didn’t beat around the bush. He chuckled and continued, “I want to tell you that the matter regarding the photos in the magazine has been resolved. That newspaper apologized for posting the photos yesterday, saying that they were printed without any confirmation.”

“Apologize?” The photos were indeed real, and she didn’t explain why.

How could that news agency make such an apology? To the news, authenticity was the most important point. Doing so would ruin their own future.

But thinking about it, Mei Han seemed to understand something. The only way to make her opponent speak up for her was to have an irresistible force that constantly pressured her.

“Bei Tou, thank you.” Ji Han slowly said, she was afraid that the good that the Northern Dipper Sword did for her was not over yet.

After she said this, the phone call remained silent for a while. She didn’t know that after a long period of silence, she finally heard a helpless laugh from the other side.

“Little Han, although I don’t want to tell you, I can’t lie to you.” Bei Fa spoke slowly, with a hint of helplessness and sadness in his voice.

Then he continued, “I wanted to intervene in this matter, but someone was a step ahead of me. It was Rong Jin. He had used some unknown method to make the magazine’s owner change his mind and even apologize in the newspaper. “And …”

“There’s more?” At this moment, her mind was blank, and she could only speak mechanically.

“And that bastard who bullied you that night. My people know that he’s applying to the court for bankruptcy because of his debts and his poor management, but he hasn’t announced it to the public, and he might even be in court because of a commercial fraud.”

Mi Han quietly listened to the Northern Mansion’s words. Her brain was almost completely unable to react right now. Instinctively, she asked in a soft, uncertain voice, “Yes, did he do it?”

Bei Dang on the other end of the phone obviously knew who he was. After hesitating for a moment, he replied, “Yes.”

In fact, he didn’t know if he was right or wrong when he told Mi Han all of this. He knew clearly that he didn’t want to tell Mi Han at all, but Mi Han was the one who he couldn’t lie to the most.

“Thank you, thank you Bei Tou.” After saying that, she immediately hung up, not caring if it was rude or not.

At this moment, Mi Han felt as if her heart was being fermented. She had never thought that Rong Jin would do so many things for her from behind her back.

On the other hand, she had even given him a slap just because she misunderstood and let him be bullied. Now that she thought about it, Rong Jin was such a prideful man!

But he had never bothered about this slap of his, or what happened last night, and it was all because he did everything he could to save her.

Mi Han only felt her heart clogged up. She had never really understood Rong Jin before. It turned out that there was so much difference between them.

“Vice President, we’re here.” The driver respectfully said from the front.

She wanted to know why he had done all this, and why he had been cruel to her while hiding it from her.

Soon, Mi Han did as she was told. Under the driver’s surprised gaze, she opened the car door and quickly got out, then jogged back to the company.

Just as Mi Han ran to the front door of the company, she saw a thin woman arguing with the security guards. She vaguely heard the name of Rong Jin.

“I’m begging you, let me in. I’m looking for your CEO, Rong Jin. He saved me before!”

“I’m sorry, but you can’t go in without a company ID.”

“Then can you tell the secretary’s daughter up there to tell Chief Rong that my name is Zhao Xuelin and that I’m here to return the clothes?”

Zhao Xuelin didn’t let go of the security guard’s hand, repeating the words over and over again as if she was determined to see Jongjin today.

The security guard was also annoyed by Zhao Xuan Lin. He immediately shook her off and was about to drive her away, but when his eyes touched her back, he was suddenly startled. “Deputy Chief?”