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The next morning.

Ye Yuyao personally sent the two little ones to the kindergarten.

On the way, Ye Yiheng saw her yawning from time to time, his eyes fell on the faint black circle under her eyes, and he asked with a wrinkled face: "Ye Yuyao, did you sleep badly last night?" ”

Ye Yuyao was slightly stunned, touched his little head, and a trace of emptiness flashed in his eyes, "Well, I handled some work last night." ”

In fact, the main reason for insomnia is because of Feng Xuhan's demon.

After all, she didn't expect that man to come for real, and actually gave her a month to think about it, which caused her heart to be upset.

"By the way, babies, has Yilin shown anything different from usual in the kindergarten recently?" Ye Yuyao said with concern.

Ye Qingqing shook her head, "No." ”

Ye Yiheng was dissatisfied: "What do you care about him?" ”

Ye Yuyao smiled and comforted softly: "It's Yilin's father who cares about him, saying that his behavior in the past two days is a little strange, and he has put fake bruises on his forehead, so I'm worried about what's wrong with him." ”

Ye Yiheng was stunned for a moment, a trace of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered in a low voice: "He has nothing to do at all." ”

After all, that Feng Yilin was pretended by him, and he put on fake bruises to avoid suspicion, who knew that Feng Yilin's scumbag father would secretly give him medicine on his forehead early that morning, causing him to be found out that the bruises were fake without taking precautions.

However, he didn't expect Feng Yilin's scumbag father to be so concerned, but his biological father Feng Linchen didn't ask a word about the bruises on his forehead.

Thinking of this, Xiao Baozi looked a little lost, and muttered to himself: "Forget it, he shouldn't have gotten used to how to be a good father, forgive him." ”

Ye Yuyao stepped forward suspiciously, "Xiao Heng, what are you talking about?" ”

"Nothing!"

Soon, after sending the two small buns to the kindergarten, Ye Yuyao went to the Feng Group.

With yesterday's familiarity, she took the elevator alone to the fashion design department, holding the five documents she brought back yesterday in her arms.

Every workstation in the common work area is already full.

Ye Yuyao glanced at it lightly and walked straight to her office.

Less than five minutes after sitting down, there was a knock on the office door, "Tuk Tuk-"

Ye Yuyao's eyes were faint, and she responded, "Come in." ”

As the words fell, the door was pushed open, and the young female clerk from yesterday reappeared, with a false smile on her face: "A."

Ata, I'm here to pick up the five documents from yesterday. ”

Ye Yuyao bowed her head and pointed to the documents on the table, "Come and get it, I wrote the relevant suggestions on a piece of paper, and I attached it inside." ”

After a pause, she added: "If you have any objections after reading it, you can raise them with me." ”

"Okay."

The young woman stepped forward to take the papers, and quickly left the office, not mentioning the time set for her review yesterday.

A hint of depth flashed in Ye Yuyao's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips.

It seems that Director He should have known that she was at a loss, and she didn't dare to let people hold her accountable for why she didn't complete the review of the documents on time at four o'clock yesterday afternoon.

However, she had a hunch that she would be found by Director He today.

Sure enough, it was close to noon.

Ye Yuyao had just finished browsing the profits and losses of the garment industry under the Guan Feng Group this year, and was about to go to the company's canteen to forage for food, when she heard a lot of movement outside the door.

Immediately after, there was a knock on the office door: "Tuk Tuk-"

Ye Yuyao rubbed her eyebrows and signaled lightly: "Come in." ”

After the words fell, the people outside pushed the door in, and the group walked into the office in a mighty manner.

Ye Yuyao raised her eyes and saw that the first young woman with exquisite makeup and a tall and slender figure stepped forward with a vigorous attitude, holding five familiar folders in her hands.

Looking at each other, He Yuan walked to the desk and stopped, raised her chin arrogantly, and stared at her condescendingly: "A."

ata, I have ......"

Before she finished speaking, a clear male voice interrupted her: "Why don't you introduce yourself first?" ”