"No, let them continue to quarrel, it's not Lin Weilan's fault." Bai Zhou was confident, and seemed to understand everything.

Lin Weilan stood up with an angry face, "Milan, do you know how many years you can be sentenced to prison for casually slandering others?"

"Maybe Miss Lin, you misunderstood. I didn't slander you, it was just a guess. The problem is now very clear. You just admitted that you made the form. Li Na, you heard it too, right?"

Li Na, who stood aside, nodded. To be honest, she admired Milan's performance.

"Then what do you mean? What if I said I didn't get 5 yuan?" Lin Weilan raised her head proudly. She was not afraid of Milan, who was known as the strong saleswoman.

"That's your own business. I just came here to remind you that you are limited to three days to make up the 5 yuan shortfall, otherwise I will go to Mr. Bai."

Milan lightly dropped the last sentence, and left the place in a hurry with his assistant, not wanting to stay here any longer.

Li Na recalled the conversation with the subordinates just now, "Director Mi, do you want to punish the subordinates just now? What they said just now is really ugly!"

"No need, mouths grow on other people, we just do our own thing." She had a clear conscience, and those subordinates could not pose a threat to her status.

A week later, on a sunny afternoon, Milan had just finished the work at hand when the phone screen lit up a few times and an unfamiliar number popped up.

She thought it was a call from a client, but as soon as the call was connected, a baritone voice with a bit of vicissitudes came from the other side.

"Excuse me, are you Milan?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"I'm Uncle Lin, and I'm also Lin Weilan's father. We met at the celebration dinner before."

Although time has passed a bit, Milan has a good memory by nature, so he remembered it all at once.

"Hello, Uncle Lin, I remember you, what can you do for me?" Milan replied politely.

Father Lin felt very happy when he heard Milan's voice, "Do you have time tonight? I would like to treat you to a meal."

Have a meal?

She just met the Lin family once, so there's no need to take it so seriously.

Thinking of how much trouble Lin Weilan had caused him recently, Milan thought it would be better not to have any contact with the Lin family.

"I'm sorry, but you don't need to eat, just talk on the phone if you have anything to say."

Father Lin heard what she said, and guessed that his daughter must have had a lot of conflicts with her, and Milan's refusal was also a matter of course.

"I know my daughter is ignorant, and she usually causes you a lot of trouble. If you have any opinions on her, just speak out, and I will give her a good lesson later."

It's not just that there are opinions, Milan gets angry whenever he thinks of Lin Weilan, and he often doesn't finish the work, and Milan works overtime to complete the rest.

"No, really no need." Milan politely declined.

Father Lin stood at the entrance of Bai's company, looking at the towering buildings overhead, "Milan, Uncle Lin, I'm waiting for you at the entrance of the company."

What?The other party has come to the door.

There are still 2 minutes before the off-duty time, Milan replied helplessly: "Then see you then."

As soon as he walked out of the company's gate, Milan recognized Father Lin at a glance. He was not very tall, he looked a little rich, and he looked benevolent.

"Milan, I'm sorry for disturbing your rest, but I just want to treat you to a light meal. The dining room has been reserved in advance." Father Lin looked at her with a smile on his face.

That's right, Milan is really like Wang Guihua when she was young, it seems to be carved out of the same mold.

"Like, really like it!"

Milan felt a little puzzled, "Like what?"

"I said that you are too much like your mother when you were young. I think your parents and Yan Yanyu's parents and I often ate together. Those years were really unforgettable. It is a pity that your mother was difficult to give birth to. You just..."

When Father Lin said this, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his eyes, his voice became a little choked up.

Lin Weilan just went out and saw Milan getting into his car while chatting with her father, feeling very annoyed.

She knew that Milan had a relationship with her family, but this situation made her even more angry.

Thinking of this, Lin Weilan picked up her phone and quickly snapped a few photos, with a sinister smile on her lips.

The next morning, as soon as Milan walked into the company's gate, he saw that the surrounding atmosphere was a bit strange. Several colleagues pointed at themselves and whispered softly.

As soon as she arrived at the director's office, Li Na ran over with a look of panic, "Director Mi, something is wrong. Someone posted a post on the Internet deliberately slandering you, saying that you are the mistress of a wealthy businessman, and you were taken care of. What can you say in the comment section? Everything is there, have you offended someone?"

"You can send the post link to my mobile phone." Milan didn't care, who is so boring to make up ridiculous stories?
Milan clicked on the link, and the first thing that caught his eye was a few photos. He was sitting in Father Lin's car, which happened to be the passenger seat.

Her heart skipped a beat, perhaps the other side also knew about it during the day, but until now there was still no movement.

"Li Na, immediately contact the person in charge of the network department and help me check the IP address of the person who posted it."

Milan was thinking that just after meeting Father Lin yesterday, someone posted a post to provoke trouble in less than one night.

It seems that the reason why the poster did this was to ruin himself and get out of the Bai family.

It was really a well-intentioned strategy, and Milan had to marvel at the strength of the opponent. The first thing she thought of was that Lin Weilan did it, but last night Lin Weilan got off work early and left, ruling out the suspicion of not being there.

Soon, the news of Milan being adopted by a wealthy businessman spread to the Yan Group. Yan Yanyu opened the website early in the morning, and there was overwhelming information about Milan being adopted.

She enlarged the picture in the post, looked carefully, and was very surprised. The old man sitting next to Milan was none other than Lin Weilan's father.

"Mr. Yan, the person who posted the post is really hateful. Milan is innocent. Mr. Yan, you have to find a way to clear up her grievances and return her innocence."

In fact, Ye Lan didn't need to say it, Yan Yanyu had this intention, but if she intervened in this matter, her company might be affected.

After all, friendship is the most important thing, Yan Yanyu was thinking, Milan should be feeling very sad at this time, or on the verge of collapse, and she is a little worried about her current situation.

"Ye Lan, have you called Milan?"

Ye Lan nodded, "I called, but the other party's phone shows that it's turned off."

After Yan Xin heard the news, she pretended to be calm, but her heart was filled with joy. She knew that Lin Weilan was most likely responsible for this incident.

Milan has always been Lin Weilan's mortal enemy, how could Lin Weilan not seize this opportunity to deal her a heavy blow.

Yan Yanyu felt a little worried in her heart, always feeling that something bad would happen.

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