Tianyu Group is a leader in the real estate industry in Night City. The company's headquarters is located in the city's most prosperous CBD area.

This morning has just concluded an important meeting.

Mo Yixuan came out of the conference room, still in a straight suit and steady pace, and his black hair combed back slightly made him look energetic and capable. However, at the age of 27, he has become a surprising figure in the night city business community, and it is he who has nearly doubled Tianyu's influence in just three years, and his stock has even quadrupled. Even if the old president Mo Xuming is alive, he can't match the ability of his son.

In the eyes of Tianyu employees, their boss is ruthless, calculating, and cold-blooded. However, he also works very hard, and can even be said to be exhausted. In the past three years, their BOSS has never been late, never left early, and even worked overtime far more than their middle and low-level employees.

A female employee trotted over. Reaching out and handing Mo Yixuan what looked like a package.

"Mr. Mo, it was sent from the mailroom, and it was said that a girl gave it to you."

Mo Yixuan hummed lightly and took the things handed over by the secretary. He turned around and went into his office. And the moment he turned around, his phone rang again.

He clicked on it and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls on the screen, all from a girl named "Weiwei".

"What's wrong? Yuwei was just in a meeting. Mo Yixuan responded lightly, his face was slightly red, and doubts flashed.

On the other end of the line came the girl's anxious voice, hoarse, as if she had just cried.

"What to do? Yixuan, I'm so scared! ”

"What's going on?" Mo Yixuan frowned, and his doubts were even stronger.

"Have you read the inspection report I sent you?" The girl cried, her voice choked.

"Inspection report?"

Mo Yixuan's eyes quickly looked at the thing he was holding in his left hand, and directly tore open the document bag, and when he saw it, it was a white A4 paper inside.

The content of the paper was clearly reflected in his eyes-

The inspection report of the Fourth People's Hospital of Night City

HCG：1282

Progesterone 32

Diagnosis: 4 weeks pregnant

In the end, the words "four weeks pregnant" slammed into his head like three hammers. He pursed his thin lips, and his eyes quickly jumped with various emotions, surprised, surprised, struggling, and unbearable.

For a moment, layers of sweat overflowed his back.

"Yixuan?" The girl on the other end of the phone was anxious and cried louder.

Mo Yixuan stood up. The tall body was hidden in a black suit, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned, as if he could no longer dissolve. He walked over to the windowsill, pushed open the closed window, and lit a cigarette to swallow the smoke.

The heart seems to be pulled by both ends of a rope, and it hurts.

(Yan Yan, I'm sorry)

He looked into the distance for a long time, just saying an apologetic word in his heart.

"Yixuan, are you there? Are you listening? The girl on the other end of the line, who didn't get an answer, continued to ask, her voice so hoarse that it seemed to be pinching her throat.

"Hmm......" Mo Yixuan hummed coldly, he closed his eyes, hiding the distress that flashed in his eyes, and a decision that was particularly cruel for someone also fell.

"Yuwei, I'll pick you up after work."

He spoke to comfort the girl on the other end of the line, but his heart was much heavier.