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When the call came, Helian Qingyu was in a meeting at the Blue Palace. Suddenly, he saw the name flashing on the screen and stopped the meeting.

The officials were relieved to hear that the meeting was over.

Helian Qingyu picked up the call. "Hello? Looking for me?"

He might not have realized how gentle he sounded on the phone today.

"Mr. President, are you busy right now? Is it convenient for you to talk? Did I disturb you?" the woman asked worriedly.

"It's alright, go ahead."

As Helian Qingyu spoke, he had already picked up his jacket and was about to leave Blue Palace.

"Yeah… it's… about the matter of remarriage."

Li Ruochu realized that she was on the phone and was too embarrassed to say it. She asked again, "Mr. President, when can you come back? I want to discuss it with you in person."

Hearing this, Helian Qingyu suddenly stopped in his tracks. He was suddenly in no hurry to go back.