Chapter 97

Yang Luo walked out and got into the car, took out his phone, and called Bei Yinyin, "Where are you?"

The phone transmitted Bei Yinyin's gentle voice, "I'm at the company."

"Okay! I'll be there soon."

Tianlang sat on the sofa, looking at Bei Yinyin curiously. Who could make this cold, keep-your-distance woman so gentle?

Tongtong pouted and looked at Bei Yinyin as well. She knew without asking who had just called. Otherwise, her aunt would never be this happy. Thinking of Yang Luo's despicable smile, she secretly vowed to get evidence against that pervert and show it to her aunt. Otherwise, even if she told her aunt, she wouldn't believe it.

Thinking of this, she stood up and said, "Aunt, I'm going to the hospital to see Ou Yang Hao." Without waiting for Bei Yinyin to respond, she ran out, left the Bei Group building, and dialed a number on her phone, "Xiao He! Quickly get Zhou Mei and Yang Yang to come out. I'll wait for you at Luyang Coffee House." She hung up and hailed a taxi.

Yang Luo, dressed in a police uniform, walked into the Bei Group building. The employees recognized him at first sight. As he walked through, there was a flurry of whispers behind him.

"If I had known that President Bei likes police officers, I would have applied to a police school back then," a young man in his thirties said, sitting in his office chair.

A girl who wasn't particularly pretty but had a lot of charm said disdainfully, "You? Save it. You should look in the mirror. How can you compare to him?" Then she looked at Yang Luo's back with a starry-eyed expression, "That's what a real man looks like. If I were to marry, I would marry a man like him."

The young man pouted and said, "You save it too. Even if you want to marry him, he has to like you first."

The girl raised her head, about to speak, when a girl behind her said softly, "Xiaolu, don't say anything more. If the manager finds out, you'll lose your bonus this month."

The two quickly shut up. After a while, Xiaolu couldn't help but turn back and say, "Yajie! The man President Bei likes must be extraordinary. Who do you think he is?"

Yajie looked at Xiaolu helplessly, put a cup of water from her desk in front of her, and said, "Go get me a cup of water." Yajie had long curly hair that fell behind her, a small face, and delicate features, looking like a mixed-race person, uniquely and beautifully. Her skin was smooth and white, like transparent crystal-colored Xinjiang horse milk grapes, crystal clear. The most striking feature was the astonishing beauty between her eyebrows, especially her eyes. Although she wore glasses, you could clearly see her exceptionally lively and bright eyes through the lenses.

At this moment, the young man turned around and said eagerly, "Yajie! I'll go get it for you."

Xiaolu humphed, picked up the cup, and went to get water. The young man didn't mind and said with a thick face, "Yajie! I'll take you out for dinner tonight."

Yajie shook her head, "Sorry! It's the weekend tomorrow, and I have to go home to be with my parents tonight. I don't have time."

The young man, not giving up, said, "What about next Monday?"

"Bang!" Xiaolu walked back and put the cup heavily on the desk, "Lai Pi Xiong, I'll call you a toad from now on."

Lai Pi Xiong retorted, "Dead bitch! What does it have to do with you if I ask Yajie out?"

Yajie covered her forehead and groaned. These two were like enemies. It would be a miracle if they didn't argue every day.