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  The news of Huo Zhenyu's injury was sealed off, and the people in the know in Yuantian City were ordered to keep their mouths shut. Only a few people around Huo Zhenyu knew about it within the Julili Group. Under his instructions and Luo Tian's operation, the matter did not leak out until Huo Zhenyu's injuries gradually improved.

  These days, she has been diligently taking care of him as his little nurse, changing his dressing at the company every day and watching the wound on his arm slowly heal and scab over, making her happier than anyone else.

  Moreover, she recently discovered something very important: Haily was not a mistress at all, but rather Huo Zhenyu's distant cousin, whose name is Huo Yuting.

  After knowing He Yueting's true identity, when thinking back to the interactions between He Yueting and Huo Zhenyu before, You Ran suddenly realized that she didn't feel like there was anything wrong with their relationship at all...

  When Huo Wanting came to the general manager's office again, You Ran was so ashamed that she wanted to hide, because of her attitude towards others at first, she felt particularly embarrassed. On the contrary, Huo Wanting was generous and didn't hold grudges, which made You Ran suddenly have a good impression of her.

  Of course, what makes the young friends feel even more wonderful is Mr. Huo, whose recent performance can be described as top-notch!

  Think about it, he was originally a top-notch diamond bachelor, with perfect looks and physique, perfect family background, this is a fact that everyone acknowledges. Moreover, the most important thing is that he is dedicated to love, and even more importantly, he has a lifesaving grace towards You Ran. So, without the third party, Huo Zhenyu, You Ran would have been completely won over by him. Just recently, she was still looking down on Huo Zhenyu, but now if someone were to say that he is a male god, You Ran would definitely be the first to nod in agreement.

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  Huò Zhèn Yī went into the conference room for a meeting, Luó Tiān followed to take minutes, and with nothing else to do, he lounged in his seat browsing Weibo.

  As she scrolled through, she stumbled upon a popular topic, which was a poll about "The city's male god, Huo Zhenyu, is about to get engaged, how heartbroken are the women?" She opened it with great interest and found that many people had voted, and there were also many comments below, mostly from women. Some were heartbroken, while others were envious and resentful of their sisters. Yurou looked at those comments, her face filled with a smile.

  "What's so funny?" A voice suddenly rang out.

  Her attention was still on the computer screen, thinking it was Luo Tian who asked her, and she said without any guard: "It's about Mr. Huo's vote, it's really interesting!"

  "Oh, really?" The voice seemed to have some interest as well, "Let me see, what's the bet? That sounds interesting!"

  Youyou had a good virtue, which was that whenever she came across something good, she would share it. So she turned her computer screen around and pointed excitedly: "Look, there's a vote about Mr. Huo's upcoming engagement, how many women will be heartbroken..."

  Just as she was about to finish speaking, she suddenly sensed that something was off, because she caught a whiff of a familiar scent. This smell was unmistakably the same as the one on her fiancé's brother, He Zhenyu - clean and refreshing, yet subtly mixed with a masculine fragrance. She had become all too familiar with it over the past few days while applying medicine to him...

  He turned his head and looked over, and it was indeed Huo Zhenyu!

  Her small face suddenly turned bright red, she hastily turned the computer screen back, and hurriedly touched the mouse to close the page, what a loss of face!

  Huo Zhenyu looked at You Ran's calm movements, and couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth into a deep smile. He reached out to press down on You Ran's small hand that was holding the mouse, and slightly lowered his body, asking in a warm tone: "You Ran, if I were to get engaged to Xiang Qing, would you be heartbroken?"

  "Me?" She was taken aback for a moment, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment.

  Huo Zhenyu seemed to have a deliberate intention, with a smile in his eyes, leaving behind a sentence with hidden meaning, "If you are also heartbroken and distressed, I will look forward to it..." Then he walked into the office.