came down from inside, smoking against the wall. Before he finished smoking, he directly threw the cigarette butt into the warehouse where the foot bath bucket was placed, causing a fire!”Towards the...What does it mean to not be dead

"Miss, I don't understand why you would say such things. It's very rude." Ye Zehan's voice was cold and carried a warning undertone.

He came to the country specifically for this jewelry endorsement because of its quality, but after arriving, he was deeply disappointed by the attitude here.

And Meng Lan stared blankly at him, unable to utter a word for a long time.

This face... it's exactly the same as He Hanchuan's.

But how could he have changed his name, and seeing him like this...he didn't even recognize Xiang Wan.

What on earth happened to him

But A-Wan excitedly threw herself into Ye Zehan's arms, burying her face in his chest and sobbing uncontrollably, "Hanchuan, it's great, you're alive! I knew you would definitely come back to me and the children."

Upon hearing this, He Hanchuan's brows furrowed, his gaze particularly complex.

He always hated being touched by others, but for some reason, when being touched by Xiang Wan, he didn't feel any aversion at all, instead, he even wanted to comfort her.

Thinking of this, Ye Zehan raised his hand to wipe the tears from Xiang Wan's face, and said helplessly, "President Xiang, you must have mistaken me. I am not He Hanchuan, my name is Ye Zehan."

Perhaps I'm just someone who looks a lot like the person you know.

Listening to his words, Xiang Wan tilted her head slightly and stared at him blankly, "Hanchuan, don't you recognize me"

Ye Zehan helplessly curled his lips, "Mr. Xiang, I really don't know you."

As soon as the words left her lips,向晚 seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue. Her face drained of color, becoming pale and sickly. Even her breathing became shallow and uneven.

She never would have imagined it.

It was so unexpected to run into He Hanchuan again in this kind of situation!

For a moment, Kanata found it hard to accept this blow. She reached out and grasped his shoulder, her voice trembling as she spoke, "Kanzawa, please don't joke around with me. It's me, Kanata."

Ye Zehan saw her crazy appearance and felt a sense of disgust, taking a step back.

"Mr. Chairman, please exercise some restraint."

This sentence, however, completely broke Xiang Wan's emotions.

He Jianchuan had never avoided her before, nor would he ever say something so hurtful.

"Sorry, we mistook you because you look so much like someone we know." Just then, Menglan stepped forward promptly, reaching out to help her up. "It's alright, Mr. Ye, please go to the conference room first."

"Hmm." Ye Zehan replied faintly, not saying anything more.

He took a step forward, following his agent into the Xiangshi Group.

While the other employees of the Xiang Group all cast curious glances at Xiang Wan.

"That's enough, all of you stop looking." Just then, Meng Lan coldly interrupted them, "What's so interesting Aren't you all busy Need me to find some work for you"

As soon as the words left his mouth, the employees who were watching immediately looked away and stopped talking.

They all scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Yīhuò was still standing there, a glimmer of collapse in her eyes.

Menglan gratefully stepped forward, placing her hand on her shoulder, "Xiangling, are you alright"

As soon as she touched it, she felt a chill.

Towards's whole body emanated a chill, as if no amount of warmth could melt it.

"Wanye" Menglan called out softly.

Only then did Yanzhi regain her composure. She tightly grasped Menglan's hand and whispered, "Did you see That was He Hanchuan, I wouldn't mistake him for anyone else. They have the exact same face, but why doesn't he remember me"

"I know, I understand how you feel." Menglan returned her grip and sighed helplessly, "If I'm not mistaken, President He must have gone through something to become like this. We need to investigate carefully and not startle the snake first."

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She didn't think anything of it at first, but when she heard these words, her heart grew heavier and heavier.

Meng Lan, seeing her tears streaming down her face, couldn't help but speak up with concern, "If you're really finding it unbearable, then take a good rest for a while. I can handle things for you."

"No, I'll go myself."

Towards evening gently stroked her face, took a deep breath, and regained some composure.

She still wanted to see He Hankan.

Even if he didn't remember himself at all, just one glance would bring a sense of comfort to his heart.

……

In the conference room.

Ye Zehan was sitting in his seat, sipping tea. During the waiting time, he noticed that many employees outside secretly looked at him, their eyes filled with shock and astonishment.

He also heard many employees exclaim, "It's President He! My God, President He is actually still alive!"

Ye Zehan, after hearing this, felt even more restless in his heart.

It seems he really resembles that He Hanchuan. Since the moment he entered Xiangshi Group, countless rumors have followed him.

The atmosphere was simply eerie to the extreme.

Ye Zehan couldn't stay any longer, he got up from his chair and was about to leave.

"Mr. Ye, I apologize for keeping you waiting." At that moment, the conference room door was pushed open and Xiang Wan walked in with a teapot in her hand.

"To the General"

When Ye Zehan saw her, his eyes darkened suddenly, "How is it, have you already dealt with your emotions"

"Hmm." A-Wan softly replied, "I was too emotional just now, so I caused you trouble. I'm really sorry, I hope you can forgive me."

Towards the end once again bent over, poured two cups of tea, and pushed one towards him. She opened her mouth to remind him, "To express my apology, I offer you tea in lieu of wine."

As she spoke, she tilted her head back slightly and drank the entire cup of tea.

It could be seen that she was truly sincere in her apology, and Ye Zehan's icy handsome face gradually softened.

After all, as the chairman of the group, Xiang Wan holds a high position and it's already very difficult for her to personally apologize.

Thinking about this, Ye Zehan also drank the tea in his hand. “Well, no need to be polite.”

After putting down his teacup, Ye Zehan sat back in his chair and said in a low voice, "Is the contract ready"

向晚 uttered an "mm" and, as if on cue, pulled out a contract and slid it across the table.

"Mr. Ye, this is the contract we drafted before, with specific details as Mr. David mentioned to you. Please have a look."

"No need, I trust you."

Ye Zehan's answer was very brief.

Saying that, he picked up a pen and signed his name on the contract.ll couldn't bring herself to kiss him in public!But before she could refuse, He Hanchuan had already lifted her face, his long fingers caressing the scar at the corner of her brow. The tenderness in h...