Substitute Wife: Mr. He, please sign the divorce

Chapter 158 Feeling Not Worthy for Chu Huiyin

Du Manluo shook his head, looking helpless, and cried, "You don't know, if I divorce He Mingze, my dad may not be able to explain it."

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and sighed lightly.

He Jiayu frowned, thoughtfully, and after a moment of silence, he slowly said: "I will clear your innocence in this matter."

Du Manluo opened his lips, wanting to say something, but stopped talking.

"Knock knock."

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and the special assistant came in, nodded politely to Du Manluo, and said to He Jiayu in a low voice: "Mr. He, there is news."

He Jiayu's eyes narrowed, and he nodded: "Okay, collect good news and report it to me when the time comes."

The special assistant nodded hastily, and said, "Good, Mr. He!"

Du Manluo looked at the two, raised his eyes, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

He Jiayu didn't answer directly, but said concisely: "It's nothing, you should have a good rest first, you don't need to interfere with this matter."

Du Manluo pursed the corners of his lips, lingered on the two of them, and said, "Okay."

The ward returned to calm again, Du Manluo's face gradually sank, the emotions in his eyes were obscure, and the fists placed by his side were quietly clenched.

Since Mr. He was hospitalized, He Mingze has completely disappeared. The next day, He Jiayu's matter made the headlines in Hengcheng.

He's Group, inside the CEO's office.

The special assistant said tremblingly: "Mr. He...I have already suppressed this matter in a hurry, but it is obvious that someone is behind the scenes, but don't worry, our public relations department will deal with it very quickly and will not post it online. Fermented for too long."

"Has the person who posted the post been identified?" He Jiayu sat on the chair with a gloomy face, rubbing his fingertips constantly.

The special assistant lowered his head slightly, wondering: "The other party obviously has a sense of avoidance. The IP location is in an Internet cafe. It is difficult to find the specific person."

He Jiayu frowned tightly, a figure flashed in his mind, and said, "Don't look for it, I know who it is."

There was a trace of surprise on the special assistant's face, but who did this matter has not been found out yet, how did Mr. He know who the other party was.

"Who will benefit the most when this happens?"

The special assistant stood there thinking for a long time, and suddenly realized: "You mean, it might be He Mingze?"

He Jiayu shook his head, making the special assistant even more confused. After a pause, he heard him say again: "It's not possible, it's definitely him."

The special assistant believed that Mr. He's intuition and analysis were always accurate, so he couldn't help complaining: "This He Mingze is too heartless. Mr. He's life and death are still uncertain, and he is starting to think about these things now."

He even felt that even if Mr. He passed away, He Mingze would not have any sadness in his mind, and would only think about the remaining property.

The special assistant was sincerely angry for Mr. He. It was really a bloody mold in eight lifetimes to put an uncle who was so muddy that he couldn't support the wall.

He Jiayu has no time to think about these things at all right now. The only thing he is worried about is Chu Huiyin's side. Remembering the scene where she defended Murong Yu in front of him last time, her chest felt like a stone was stuffed, which was extremely uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and asked, "Where's Chu Huiyin? How are you doing?"

"Miss Chu's company is running very well. Recently, she participated in the Murong Group's model competition. She plans to rely on this competition to make a name for herself. It's another form of marketing." The special assistant said respectfully.

"Okay." He Jiayu lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

Seeing this, the special assistant retreated quietly. It is inconvenient for him to intervene too much in this kind of matter. This is a conflict between Mr. He and Ms. Chu, so he naturally can't say too much.

In his opinion, it is normal for Miss Chu to be angry.

In Lan Yun's office.

"Huiyin, he's already like that, do you still consider staying together?" Murong Yu persuaded after hesitating again and again.

The corners of Chu Huiyin's lips were tightly pursed, and the paintbrush in her hand stopped immediately, and her long eyelashes slowly drooped, covering up the emotions in her eyes.

"If you have to suffer such a big grievance with him, then I don't want you to continue." Murong Yu's eyes were full of distress, and when he heard the news, he trembled all over, wishing to punch He Jiayu to death .

Chu Huiyin had never been cared for since he was a child, but when he woke up and wanted to show her love, he found it was too late.

All he could do was silently guard behind her. Now seeing Chu Huiyin being treated so lightly by He Jiayu, how could he not be angry.

For several days in a row, he was worried that Chu Huiyin was in a bad mood, so he came to accompany her every day when he had time.

From Murong Yu's point of view, the reason why Chu Huiyin was with He Jiayu must be because of him. Seeing her unhappy life now, he naturally felt guilty.

This bit of thinking couldn't escape Chu Huiyin's eyes. She sank her eyes and directly pierced his thoughts: "You don't have to take responsibility for yourself. It's my own decision to be with He Jiayu. I'm with you." It doesn't matter."

Murong Yu hesitated to speak, looked at the obscure emotions in Chu Huiyin's eyes, and then sighed softly, explaining: "Huiyin, don't get me wrong, I really just feel unworthy for you."

The corners of Chu Huiyin's lips curled up, and he said lightly, "Don't worry, I have my own plans."

Murong Yu wanted to say something more, but remembering Chu Huiyin's attitude, he swallowed the words again.

He believed that Chu Huiyin had his own plans, and it would be useless to say more.

Chu Huiyin smiled lightly, put the matter behind her, handed the draft in her hand to Murong Yu, and said, "Take a look at the final draft and see if the details are appropriate?"

As a layman, Murong Yu was already very good at the last drawing, but seeing her rigorous attitude, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

After scrutinizing it carefully for a moment, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Huiyin, you do have your own talent in this area. Although I am not proficient in this area, I don't know why, but I can see your shadow in it." Murong Yu said after thinking for a while.

Chu Huiyin's heart moved slightly. He didn't expect him to be able to see this, and smiled with his lips curled up: "Thank you."

"The time for the competition is set for next week, when the time comes, your team will give a speech together after the competition."

"it is good."

Chu Huiyin nodded happily, and began to look forward to it in her heart. This competition is very important to Lan Yun.

It is equivalent to relying on this competition to play their own signs, and there will be no shortage of Lan Yun's orders in the future.

(End of this chapter)