his is her temporary address."He reached out and took it. Gu Chen opened the paper, his dark eyes skimming over it briefly. His fingers clenched the paper, creasing it. He looked up at Fu Mo Han, "I'm...Waking up, Lin Jinran found herself in her bedroom. It seemed like everything in the small black room was just a nightmare she had.

"Madam, you're awake."

Zhang Sao's choked voice rose.

Lin Jinyan turned his head to look at Zhang Sao, who was red-eyed beside him. He felt a bit guilty and forced a smile.

"Zhang Sao, I'm fine."

"What's wrong You slept for almost a whole day." Zhang Sao suddenly got up and quickly wiped away her tears. "Look, I don't know why I'm crying. I'll call the young master, he just left, he should be able to make it back in time."

"No need." Lin Jinran raised his hand to stop her. "He's working, don't disturb him. Zhang Ma, I want a glass of water, can you pour me one"

"Good, good, good." Zhang Sao nodded and deftly poured a cup of water, handing it to Lin Jinran.

After drinking some water, my parched throat and lips finally felt better.

"Madam, is there anywhere else you're feeling unwell" Zhang Sao asked worriedly, fearing that Lu Liming hadn't checked thoroughly.

"That's good, that's good. By the way, let me go make some congee for you. Eat your medicine after a while." Zhang Sao stood up and took another worried look at Lin Jinran.

"I'm fine, you go."

Hearing Lin Jinyan's answer, Zhang Sao nodded and left the bedroom.

The bedroom fell silent once more.

Lin Jinran stared blankly at the ceiling. She vaguely remembered seeing Fu Mo'han, could it really be him who saved her

—

At this moment.

In the conference room where Lin Jinran usually held his meetings, the design department was packed with colleagues. Everyone was clueless as to why the general manager had called for a full-staff meeting.

The general manager looked at Tang Wanting, then at Xu Xiaoxiao, and finally pointed in the direction of the small black room, "Yesterday, who locked Lin Jinyan in here"

Several people who had been involved in imprisoning Lin Jinyan saw the door of the small dark room open, and guessed that someone had let Lin Jinyan go. They nervously looked at each other, then lowered their heads, afraid to meet the general manager's gaze.

"Tang Wanting, you speak!" With no one else responding, the general manager naturally pointed to Tang Wanting.

"Yesterday, I suspected that Lin Jinran had privately sold our new product at the press conference to HJF's president. She denied it herself, so I made her reflect in the meeting room. I didn't lock her up." Tang Wanting avoided the heavy and focused on the press conference, and soon a colleague responded.

“Yes, General Manager. This time our new product leak was entirely because Lin Jinyan sold it to the HJF chairman for money!”

As soon as she finished speaking, another cold and sharp voice echoed from the doorway, "The young mistress of the Fu Corporation would do such a thing for tens of thousands of yuan"

Fu Mo Han's tall and lanky figure appeared at the door, a smirk flashing in his black eyes.

In the conference room, everyone's eyes widened in shock. The mistress of the Fu Group!

Lin Jinran is the young mistress of the Fu Corporation!

How is this possible

But this was said by Fu Mo Han himself, there's no choice but to believe it!

What on earth is going on How did Lin Jin Dye transform into the young mistress of the Fu Corporation all of a sudden

Some people recalled the awards ceremony last time, when Lin Jinran was falsely accused by Zhao Qin. It seemed that Fu Mo han had come to her rescue. At that time, everyone just thought of it as Fu Mo han standing up for justice. No one thought too deeply about it.

It turns out that at the time it wasn't about standing up for others, but Fu Mo Han was protecting his wife!

But how can we be sure it wasn't Lin Jinran who did it" some colleagues questioned.

Who still doesn't care about money and stays at home as a housewife, enduring humiliation at work It doesn't seem like experiencing life.d towards the door, deliberately bumping into Lin Jinyan's shoulder as she went.She pushed open the door and turned to look at Lin Jinran, whose face was as pale as paper. A malicious smile curled up...