Xu Haosheng pushed open the door of the office and looked at Xia Yihan sitting at his desk. He looked at Xia Yihan's haggard face with some distress. "Yihan, you didn't sleep well last night?" I heard you moved out of Ye's villa?

Xia Yihan raised her head. She was not surprised by Xu Haosheng's good news. After all, the relevant media must take action for this. This is a lace news about President Ye Jia.

Xu Haosheng walks to Xia Yihan. Although his tall figure is very eye-catching, his eyes are not only sad and pitying, but also with a haggard look no better than Xia Yihan.

Xia Yihan...