Yummy Mummy Returns

Early in the morning, at the door of President Cheng's office, there was a woman with sunglasses. Everyone was wrapped from head to toe.

The employee who came to deliver the documents saw her and didn't know who she was. He was about to drive her away, but he was held by Nimu.

"Who is this man? He has been standing at the door of the president's office for a long time."

"President Cheng has an appointment today. You don't have to worry. Go ahead."

Nimu finished, patted the employee on the shoulder, took the document in his hand, turned and continued to work. The employee looked back in doubt and left.

Soon after he left, the elevator door opened. Cheng Zichu came out and saw the man standing at the door, but his eyes didn't stop on her.

"Come in."

Cheng Zichu opened the door and walked in. The people at the door also hurried in. Nimu secretly watched all this at the door.

The woman took off her sunglasses so that she could see that her eyes on her face were swollen like walnuts, and her eyes were still red. It looked like she had been crying for a long time.

"Zichu..."

Lin Baoer spoke, but Cheng Zichu didn't pay attention. Cheng Zichu just went straight to his desk and began to prepare to read documents.

"Zichu, Lin can't last long. My father has contacted many friends, but it's a drop in the bucket..."

"So you think of me at this time? So sure I'll help you?"

Cheng Zichu stopped his work and looked up at Lin bao'er with disdain. It was full of irony.

"Zichu, I'm your fiancee. What happened to Lin has a bad impact on Cheng, right?"

Lin Baoer took two steps forward excitedly, holding the table with both hands, almost pressing the weight of the whole body on it. He didn't sleep all night. He was in a trance. After listening to Cheng Zichu's words, the soles of his feet were like stepping on cotton.

"It's not impossible for me to help Lin, it's just another condition."

Cheng Zichu looked up and looked at Lin bao'er's eyes. People couldn't guess what he thought at the bottom of his heart, but they could feel the different atmosphere around him.

"You said that as long as I can do it, I can transfer Lin's shares to you except my father."

Lin bao'er grabbed Cheng Zichu's hand like a life-saving straw and grabbed his sleeve tightly, as if no one would save her as soon as she let go.

Looking at Lin Baoer's appearance, Cheng Zichu only felt ridiculous. He recalled that a few days ago, she still stood arrogantly in front of herself, shouting about him and Xu Yanran, but now she is so humble.

Cheng Zichu took his hand out of Lin bao'er's hand, smiled contemptuously, took out a piece of paper from the bottom of a pile of folders and pushed it to Lin bao'er.

"I'm not interested in Lin Shi. If you agree, sign on it, and Lin Shi's capital chain will return to normal tomorrow."

With trembling hands, Lin bao'er picked up the paper on the table and glanced at the lines. The surprise in his eyes gradually turned into anger. Finally, the whole paper shook like chaff.

"This is the condition? Cheng Zichu, are you so cruel?!"

Lin bao'er held back her tears and let her spin in her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall down. Every word seemed to accuse Cheng Zichu of his indifference.

"If you don't agree, if Lin breaks down, the engagement will be cancelled by yourself."

Cheng Zichu said, carelessly taking back the paper on the table, but Lin bao'er pressed it in place. Cheng Zichu looked up and saw that Lin bao'er was staring at him. Tears were already running down his cheeks.

"All this is because of Xu Yanran?"

Cheng Zichu looked at Lin bao'er with no waves in his eyes and didn't answer. Lin bao'er looked at Cheng Zichu and didn't answer. He smiled like a mockery, raised his hand, touched his tears and nodded gently.

"OK, I know the answer. I hope she's worth it. Don't forget why you divorced four years ago."

Lin bao'er took a pen aside, signed his name on it, turned around, put on sunglasses and prepared to go. His eyes under Sunglasses showed unprecedented ferocity.

"Wait a minute!"

Cheng Zichu calls Lin bao'er. Lin bao'er stops and listens to Cheng Zichu approach him a little bit behind him. Finally, he stops behind him a few steps away.

"You're not the only one who knew what happened four years ago. I know what happened."

Cheng Zichu seemed to know everything. The tone made Lin Baoer hesitate for a moment, but fortunately, she took her sunglasses and didn't expose her panic.

"I can't understand what you're talking about. It was well known four years ago. It's just to see if you believe it or not."

Lin bao'er quickly adjusted his state and was not cheated by Cheng Zichu. After that, he forced himself out of the president's office, which made him gasp for breath.

Cheng Zichu didn't stop her either. Looking at Lin bao'er's leaving figure, he narrowed his eyes and put away the documents on the table. Then he dialed the inside line to let Nimu in.

"President Cheng, Miss Lin has left."

Cheng Zichu nodded, opened the drawer on one side of the desk, took out a file bag from inside and put it on the table. Nimu went up to pick it up. After opening it, he found several photos and an adoption notice.

"This is the information I found. Continue to check the information about the man four years ago. Even if it has nothing to do with Lin, you should find out all the people he contacts."

Cheng Zichu's eyes showed perseverance. He couldn't tell the meaning of what he did, but he always felt like he had done something wrong and needed to make up for it.

Nimu looked at the photos in front of him and felt that the little girl above was familiar, but he didn't care. He just packed them in a hurry and opened his mouth with some worry.

"President Cheng, what happened four years ago is a done deal. It's meaningless to check it. Didn't you see it with your own eyes..."

Nimu whispered more and more. He just felt that a sharp look seemed to tear himself apart.

"If you're asked to check, check it. Where's so much nonsense?!"

Cheng Zichu coldly dropped a word, and then ignored Nimu. He casually opened a document beside his hand and looked through it as if he had been put into work.

Seeing this, Nimu had to withdraw from the president's office with a file bag. Cheng Zichu's mind has always been unpredictable.

Cheng Zi and other Nimu threw aside the documents in his hand except for the door, leaned back on his back and sighed deeply. He didn't know that this kind of investigation was almost useless. In the past four years, he never dispelled his doubts. Even if he saw it with his own eyes, there would be a side in his heart that he didn't want to believe.