From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love

Faced with Fu Qingyan yelling to see Li Tianhong, Li Yehan's patience, which was already thin, was completely gone.

"Her life or death has nothing to do with the Li Family." Li Yehan distanced himself from the matter.

Nan Qiao: "Li Xia, no matter who holds your memories, you can't possibly evoke Li Yehan's compassion. The three of you have caused Li Yehan so much pain, and you still want him to forgive you?"

Nan Qiao had a sudden thought: "Unless you can provide something that demonstrates your value, we might let you go."

Fu Qingyan was silent.

Nan Qiao gave Zheng Qinnian a look, and the three of them left first.

Wan Sang and Tan Zhe came in together, taking over the work that was to be done next.

Nan Qiao said to Zheng Qinnian, "First, try to see if Fu Qingyan can reveal any useful information. If she refuses, just drop it."

At least they had two replicas from the lab in their hands, ensuring long-term support for their research.

Zheng Qinnian: "Wan Sang and Tan Zhe work well together, they will surely make Fu Qingyan spill some useful information."

Nan Qiao and Zheng Qinnian exchanged a few more words, while Li Yehan stood aside, not speaking.

Li Yehan was silent, making Zheng Qinnian a bit unaccustomed.

What happened to Li Yehan?

Did Qiaoqiao make him angry?

It didn't seem like it. Li Yehan wore a worried expression, looking as if he had hit a dead end.

Zheng Qinnian didn't pry further, pushing Nan Qiao to leave with Li Yehan first. Work matters could wait until tomorrow; there was no rush today.

...

Nan Qiao left with Li Yehan.

Nan Qiao sat in the car, staring at Li Yehan's stern face, examining it closely.

"Li Yehan, what exactly are you thinking? What secret can't you share with me? It's stifling to keep it in your heart, why don't you tell me? I can help you analyze it?"

Li Yehan reached out to pinch her cheek, soft like a peach, and chuckled: "I'm just thinking about how to tie you to my side and stop you from acting on your own."

Nan Qiao: "I'm really fine; don't I look good? I saved Rong Yan and Rong Miao, let's go to the hospital to visit them."

Li Yehan hummed in agreement and then had the driver take Nan Qiao to see them.

...

Rong Miao was taken to the hospital in time, the wound was already treated, but he needed to stay for observation.

Nan Qiao and Li Yehan bought fruits and supplements to visit, then headed back together.

Li Yehan went to handle company matters, while Nan Qiao was sent home by him.

In the car, Nan Qiao sat alone in the back.

"Take me back to the company; I won't go home yet." She had more important things to do.

The driver hesitated: "Young Lady, Mr. Li asked me to take you home. If I leave in the middle, I... I'm afraid Mr. Li will blame me, then I'm done for."

He didn't want to lose this job!

Such a good iron rice bowl, he wanted to hold it for life.

Nan Qiao said briskly, "I'm backing you, you don't need to fear. If Li Yehan dares to fire you, I'll fire him first, rest assured."

With Nan Qiao's assurance as his backing, the driver hesitated for a moment but obeyed Nan Qiao's words.

Between Li Yehan and Nan Qiao, the driver clearly understood Nan Qiao's place in Li Yehan's heart.

The Young Lady's words were commands; everything else was just floating clouds.

The driver turned the car around and followed Nan Qiao's instructions to head to her destination.

...

Nan Qiao arrived at the office and turned on her computer.

She took out a USB stick from her bag and inserted it into the computer. What appeared before her eyes were files from Professor Zhong's phone.

Even if Professor Zhong's phone had been taken by Li Yehan, and the documents were gone, Nan Qiao had already copied them.

Li Yehan took the items away, as if afraid she would see something, which had already drawn Nan Qiao's intense attention.

And now, it was the perfect opportunity for her to unravel the secret.

Nan Qiao's hands tapped on the keyboard, her expression serious, as she began to crack the password.

Again and again, until Li Yehan called, startling Nan Qiao.

At this moment, she felt caught doing something guilty.

"Qiaoqiao, you didn't go home?" Li Yehan's tone was tinged with urgency.

"I'm at the company; Rong Yan is staying with Rong Miao in the hospital, and the company's matters need my attention. Once Rong Yan comes to work, everything can get back on track, and I'll have more time."

Nan Qiao nonchalantly asked, "Li Yehan, did you suddenly call me because you missed me?"

Li Yehan was somewhat skeptical: "I'm coming to see you."

Nan Qiao: "No need, I'll find you after I'm done. We can have grilled fish together. I know a place that makes great grilled fish, with spicy hot pot sides, perfect for this season."

Li Yehan: "I'm already on the way, will arrive at your company in twenty minutes."

Nan Qiao: "!!"

Li Yehan was doing it on purpose!

There must be a secret concerning her in Professor Zhong's phone! Otherwise, Li Yehan wouldn't be rushing over so anxiously!

Nan Qiao cursed inwardly, but her tone didn't reveal any slip, still filled with words of concern: "Li Yehan, why are you coming to see me? Is your work at the company all done? Don't spend too much time on love; you should focus on your work. I don't need you to coax me every day."

Li Yehan: "Qiaoqiao, you need."

Nan Qiao: "Okay, then you come over, I'll finish my work first."

Nan Qiao hung up the phone, her furious typing almost set the keyboard on fire!

Meanwhile, sitting in the car, Li Yehan held his phone, pondering the truth in Nan Qiao's words.

How much was real, and how much was fake.

Li Yehan dialed Secretary Fu's number to inquire about the matter.

"Mr. Qiao went back to the company, is there an emergency?"

Secretary Fu recalled Nan Qiao's instructions, calmly replying: "Yes, there was an emergency, and Mr. Qiao returned to handle it. Our company can't do without Mr. Qiao."

Li Yehan: "..."

Secretary Fu gave him the feeling of hiding a crime scene without a crime.

Li Yehan's unease grew; he couldn't let Nan Qiao know the secret in Professor Zhong's phone!

That secret concerning Nan Qiao should be completely buried!

"Mr. Li, asking me about Mr. Qiao, did you have a disagreement? Do you need me to mediate?" Secretary Fu asked boldly.

"Qiaoqiao and I are fine; there's nothing between us." Li Yehan hung up the phone.

Realizing Secretary Fu was lying to him, Li Yehan felt even worse.

Li Yehan spoke coldly: "Speed up, get to the Young Lady's company as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Li." The driver wiped the sweat off his forehead.

He couldn't fly!

If he could fly, he would fly over right now!

With so many traffic lights ahead, it was too difficult!

The pressure from behind forced the driver to think of other ways to get to Nan Qiao's company quickly.

Li Yehan fiddled with his phone, expression icy.

He sent a text to Nan Shan, stated his identity, and asked him just one question.

"How much do you know about Qiaoqiao?" Li Yehan quietly waited for the reply.

Meanwhile.

Nan Qiao looked at the computer screen, her face blank, eyes vacant, deeply shocked.