"Of course...my identity was announced..." Fang Mo looked at Yu Wan not far away, the corners of his mouth raised high.

……

As night fell, the drizzle was sparse, and on the Lingcheng cemetery, beside the forest of Posha, there were many dark shadows.

He Xiao led Ye Zhen to avoid the crowd first, and walked to Ye Zhen's tomb.

"Chairman, Mr. Ye's tomb is here." He Xiao supported Ye Zhenxian and looked at the tombstone in front of him with a sad expression.

"...I didn't expect to meet again, it would be such a scene..." Ye Zhen couldn't help crying, and raised the back of his hand to wipe away the tears.

He Xiao looked around vigilantly, "Chairman, you and Mr. Ye have a good talk, and I will guard."

"Ah."

He Xiao took a deep look at Ye Zhenxian, walked to the periphery vigilantly and looked around, for fear that someone would suddenly come over and find them.

According to Ye Zhen's plan, even if Ye Zhen went into funeral today, Ye Zhen shouldn't have come. The people they want to deal with are hidden in the dark, and they know everything about them. I couldn't resist Ye Zhenxian, so I had to bring him over late at night to see Ye Zhen's tomb.

Ye Zhen sat on the cold ground first, and didn't care about the wet ground. He leaned against the tombstone, slowly raised his head, and reluctantly touched the photo on the tombstone.

"Brat, look at you, you are so indifferent even in the photos, you haven't smiled for half a year, I kept talking about you when I was alive, I want you to smile more, don't have a stinky face all the time, a short-lived Xiang, but you just kept on, this is all right, you are really walking ahead of your father and following your mother..."

The spring rain was pattering down, and after a while Ye Zhenxian's hair was drenched, his throat itched, he fisted his palms, coughed slightly, and continued: "Back then you blamed me for forcing you to marry Wanqing, because Dad saw it clearly, That woman Shen Qiao is not kind, you will fall into her hands sooner or later, you say you have been smart all your life, why are you so confused emotionally, no matter what I tell you, you don't believe me, I just wait and wait, Wait until the day when you want to understand it yourself, but unexpectedly, after Shen Mu dies, Wanqing will also have a difficult delivery..."

Ye Zhen touched his tears first, "Fortunately, Wanqing has a big life and lived longer than you. She is doing well now. I read the news on the Internet. She is going to marry Yufeng. You regret it! Who is it?" You are not good to others, tormenting others... Dad has never been sorry to others in this life, but your mother and the Shen family..."

"Lin Qin is not as simple as you think. Your mother didn't die of illness. Your mother was sick in bed. She pulled out your mother's ventilator. You crawled out of her stomach, but you are bleeding. It's my blood and your mother's, not hers!"

Ye Zhen babbled first, talking about what Ye Zhen didn't want to hear in the past, and at the end, he breathed out a deep breath, feeling lighthearted.

He Xiao's urging voice came from behind, "Chairman, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, let's go back quickly! You haven't recovered yet, so you can't do it like this!"

As He Xiao said, he walked up to Ye Zhenxian and wanted to hold an umbrella for Ye Zhenxian, but he stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

"I said not to open an umbrella, the rain might be Ye Zhen..." Ye Zhen muttered, his nose sour.

He Xiao was stunned for a moment, silently put away the umbrella and stopped talking.

He Xiao helped Ye Zhenxian up, and the two slowly descended the mountain next to each other.

After they left, a figure appeared again in front of Ye Zhen's tomb. In the dark night, he stood for a while, looking at the place where Ye Zhen left first, as if thinking, then squatted down, dug up the ground in front of the tomb, and walked out of the pit. He took out a small box from his pocket, put it in his arms, and then left from another direction.

……

The next day, the haze cleared and the sky cleared after the rain.

Jiang Rou's car stopped on time at Moon Bay, at the gate of the villa.

Yu Wan wore a smart white suit and pulled A Li down the steps, Jiang Rou immediately opened the car door, "President Shen, please."

Yu Wan's eyes moved slightly, she hugged A Li into the car, then looked at Jiang Rou, "You changed your mind very quickly, if Ye Zhen was here..."

"Mr. Ye definitely doesn't like me calling you Mr. Yu. In his heart, you have always been Shen Wanqing, the wife of Mrs. Ye's president. He has never admitted to divorcing you." Jiang Rou's tone was deep and complicated.

Yu Wan's eyes moved slightly, "Yes, my surname is Shen, I am the daughter of the Shen family, how could I abandon my roots..."

"It's getting late, the group of people on the board of directors are still waiting for you to go over." Jiang Rou urged, and Ye Zhen left all his shares to Yuwan, including his position as the president of the Ye family.

The members of the board of directors have long expressed their dissatisfaction, but it was Ye Zhen's funeral some time ago, and they were not good at being too tough, for fear of being sprayed with cold-blooded forces by the media, and now that the funeral is over, they will no longer care about it.

"Huh—" Yu Wan took a deep breath, clenched her hands and got into the car. There is still a tough battle to be fought today. She wants to protect everything about Ye Zhen and hand it over to A Li completely!
Half an hour later, the car stopped at Ye's door.

The reporters who had been guarding the gate rushed forward and blocked the car door.

Ever since Ye Zhen's death, Yu Wan hadn't appeared in front of the media, Yun Xin had hung up all calls to inquire about the news, and even Huatian Film and Television hadn't let out a word.

Ye Zhen's will was announced by Ye's Jiang Ruan and Lin Xun.

"Mommy, Ah Li is afraid..." Ah Li looked at the faces scrambling outside the car window, and huddled in Yu Wan's arms anxiously. Those people were all people who came to see the joke and put a knife in his and Mommy's heart , he didn't like them.

"Don't be afraid, Mommy is here." Yu Wan hugged Ah Li tightly, but the cold sweat on her palms revealed her nervousness.

"Mr. Shen, don't worry, I won't let these reporters meet you and A Li." Jiang Rou said, opened the door and got out of the car. The reporters immediately surrounded Jiang Rou.

"Secretary Jiang, is Yu Wan really Mr. Ye's dead ex-wife, Miss Shen Wanqing? If it was her, why did she feign death and change her name and surname to be with Yufeng from Huatian Film and Television?"

"What happened to Mr. Ye's accident this time? Is it a vendetta like it was uploaded on the Internet?"

"I heard that Ye's senior management is dissatisfied with Yu Wan's airborne landing on Ye's and occupying the position of president. This meeting will vote and arbitrate to drive Ms. Shen out of Ye's. Is this true?"

"..."

The aggressive voice kept tormenting Jiang Rou's eardrums, her face became colder and colder, she puffed her chest out and glanced at the crowd, "No one else is qualified to intervene in the position of President Ye except Mr. , Excuse me, please step aside!"

The reporters immediately became excited, Jiang Rou frowned, if this continues, they will be blocked at the door, even Ye's door will not be able to enter!

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