After everyone had left, Zhaoye walked over to the couch and sat down. Lin Xuan made a phone call instructing his secretary to buy Zhaoye's favorite coffee and then sat across from him. Without any blame or complaint, he said, "Why did you let Fuping go so easily? I haven't disciplined him enough yet."

"What's the point of teaching him a lesson? It's not like he made a major mistake. Just a few words to make him remember next time would be enough. After all, he is a top-notch agent. If you embarrass him again, he will definitely quit on the spot," Zhao Ye said.

"What's not a big mistake? It's been all over the internet lately. Look, the trending topics are all about Gu Lan'an and Diyu Entertainment. Even the fifth position in the advertisements mentions Gu Lan'an's identity; it's a clear warning," Lin Xuan furrowed his eyebrows and took out his phone from his pocket, opening Weibo, and handed it to Zhao Ye.

Zhaoye didn't say a word. When he received it and took a look, there were indeed four hot search topics all related to Gu Lan'an. The first one discussed his lack of contract, the second one discussed his championship win, the third one discussed his identity, and the fourth one discussed him and someone else. When Zhaoye saw the last one, he was taken aback, wondering if what Gu Lan'an said to him that day had been captured. He clicked on the hot search and saw that it was actually Gu Lan'an starting a blog, only following him, and even liking all of his Weibo posts. This triggered speculations about Heng'an wanting to poach him.

Bored, Zhao Ye blinked lightly, tossed her phone back, and crossed her hands on her knees, remaining silent.

Lin Xuan looked at him without saying a word, not expecting any consolation from him. He silently approached him and said with a restrained tone, "I'm really infuriated."

"Don't be upset. This incident is already in the past. It's just two trending topics that were bought. There's no need to pay attention to them," Zhao Ye wanted to say this, but Lin Xuan did not give him a chance to speak. He interrupted him before he could utter those three words, saying, "It's fine if you want me not to be upset. How about you accompany me and go out for some fun?"

Zhao Ye, looking at him with eager anticipation, couldn't bring himself to refuse. He had initially devised this plan to take some time off and relax, so why disappoint him and hurt his feelings? With this in mind, Zhao Ye nodded in agreement.

Lin Xuan burst into laughter and stood up, looking at Zhao Ye who was about to leave. "Let's go."

"Why are you leaving? Don't you still have a meeting later?" Zhao Ye made no move.

"It's fine, I'll just push it." Lin Xuan said nonchalantly.

What are you hesitating about? Let's have a meeting. Lin Xuan, you are the president here now, you can no longer be willful." Zhao Ye got up and glanced at Lin Xuan, then walked out, saying as she walked, "When you are not busy, I will accompany you outside. Of course, if you dare to use working hours to find me, then find someone else to go with you."

"Zhao Ye..." Afraid that Wu Ni would retaliate against him, Lin Xuan could only watch his departing figure and playfully call out to him. After seeing him and his assistant enter the elevator, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, sighed, and sat down on the sofa. He buried his head and continued to work on the documents on the table.

After dozing off in a daze, Gu Lan'an woke up from a nightmare. She lay on the bed, drenched in cold sweat, and looked around at the familiar surroundings. She smoothed her hair away from her forehead with her hand to calm herself down. Letting out a sigh, she got up, opened her phone, and kissed the profile picture of a person on the lock screen. Walking to the window, she pulled back the curtains and gazed at the bustling vehicles outside. A tear rolled down her cheek as she whispered, "What are you doing, Zhao Ye? I miss you." Letting out another heavy sigh, she wiped away her tears. Gu Lan'an unlocked her phone and scrolled through the updates on Weibo. Not seeing any updates from Zhao Ye, she clicked on the trending topics. After glancing at the somewhat unexpected yet expected posts, her mood improved slightly. With a satisfied smile, she tossed her phone back into her pocket and headed downstairs.