Zhuo Qianyun watched the time as she waited.
Even if he had put their relationship behind him and was cold and unfeeling toward her, she still wanted to ask him.
It was because she did not have any other way.
It was all she could do.
Finally, she saw the gates of Ye Residence opening slowly. A black sedan gradually drove out.
Zhuo Qianyun hurried forward and approached the backseat window. Looking at the glass window, she shouted, "Wenming, hear me out. I know you don't want to see me, but I really need you to agree to this."
In the car, the driver in the front asked, "Mr. Ye, should I stop?"
"No need. Drive straight to the company," Ye Wenming said indifferently as he moved his gaze away from Zhuo Qianyun who was outside the car window.
He did not have any feelings for this woman anymore, so... even if she banged on the car window with an anxious face while pregnant, he would still be indifferent.
The car... drove away.
Zhuo Qianyun stood there blankly, her expression was of disappointment and bitterness.
He... did not stop at all.
Well, why should he give her a chance now after she flatly refused him when he so earnestly begged her to give him a chance back then?
She was the one who hurt him first...
The elevator doors closed slowly, and Zhuo Qianyun watched the floor numbers change.
When the elevator stopped on the 49th floor, Zhuo Qianyun stepped out.
Liang Fang, who was sitting at his desk, looked up to see Zhuo Qianyun. He was immediately surprised. "Mrs. Ye, what... what are you doing here again?"
"I'm here to see Ye Wenming. Is he in his office?" she asked.
"Chairman Ye is in the office right now, but he... You..." Liang Fang said, looking like he was in a dilemma.
It was stupid, but it was the only solution she could think of at the moment.
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