She could vaguely guess what the man wanted to say to her, but she was reluctant to break the final layer. In her mind, as long as that layer remained intact, she and Yixiu still had hope of reconciling. Of course, the prerequisite was finding the woman who had ruined her relationship with Yixiu. If she found that woman, Cheng Ying’s beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, she definitely wouldn’t let her off! After work, Yixiu attended a banquet. At the banquet, people praised him endlessly. A middle-aged man toasted Yixiu with a smile, "President Leng, achieving such success in the IT field at such a young age, you truly are a role model for the young, truly impressive!" "Oh, not at all, Mr. Mu, you’re too kind." "Young man, humility is a virtue, but excessive humility is not good." The middle-aged man clinked glasses with Yixiu, drained his red wine in one gulp, and laughed, "In the future, if the opportunity arises, we must collaborate. The IT sector nationwide still has a huge potential; President Leng, you wouldn’t mind if I join the domestic market to share the cake with you, would you?" "Though the domestic market is just one cake, it’s growing stronger and bigger. If the Mu Family can collaborate with Leng’s, it would be a win-win situation. I would be honored." "Well said. A successful businessman who wants to expand his empire needs the vision and courage that President Leng has. President Leng, you’ve got yourself a friend in me, Mr. Mu." Actually, many large banquets, in some sense, have underlying business purposes. For Yixiu, attending just one banquet and having a few drinks with the Mu Family’s boss secured him a big deal. Over the years, this kind of thing was no longer rare. From the initial struggling steps to now being smooth sailing, it has to be said that Yixiu had made himself a successful businessman. However, the happiness that business achievements brought to Yixiu was dwindling. Each time the night grew quiet, the emptiness deep in his heart tore wider and wider. He knew very well where that emptiness came from, but he kept avoiding it, trying to fill it with endless work, only to be disheartened to find that everything was just drinking poison to quench his thirst. When the event ended, Yixiu left the banquet hall, and Old He’s car arrived in front of him just in time. Seated in the back of the sedan, the man lazily leaned against the leather seat, rubbed his throbbing temples vigorously, and said in a deep voice, "To Shengde Hospital." At midnight, the previously congested roads had become much wider. The black sedan moved smoothly along the road, and the man slouched lazily in the seat, looking very tired as he had clearly drunk quite a lot. Through the rearview mirror, Old He noticed Yixiu’s exhausted face and cautiously suggested, "Sir, how about we head back to Half Mountain Villa first?" The response was the man’s cool voice, still the same command, "To Shengde." Old He sighed helplessly. This boss’s thoughts were really hard to decipher. If he truly liked Miss Lin, why was he so merciless five years ago? But if he didn’t like her, what was the purpose of visiting her in the middle of the night? When Yixiu arrived at Shengde, the lights in the VIP ward had been dimmed, and Lin Yixun was already asleep, leaving only Sister Yi to wait there because she had received a call from Yixiu earlier.