President Daddy is too difficult to deal with

After what happened last night, Ye Wanwan didn't sleep well all night. In the morning, she woke up with two deep dark circles under her eyes. The air cushion that had been covered for a long time couldn't suppress the color. She was a little annoyed and went to work without makeup, wearing a mask Just out the door.

Went downstairs to the company to buy a cup of coffee and toast, it was 09:30 in the morning, the bustling crowd rushed towards the elevator, Ye Wanwan waited for two elevators before successfully squeezed in.

The elevator was full of people, and Ye Wanwan was squeezed to the end, with black coffee and breakfast in her hand, barely vacating a seat.

All kinds of smells came together, including the pungent smell of perfume and various breakfast smells, and the sounds of various conversations in the elevator, which was too noisy.

"Have you seen the photo? That woman is really brave. She even seduced her husband's younger brother, and even called her to pick her up at the door of the company."

"Let's take a look, let's take a look, this photo of you just takes a back view, how can you tell it's that woman."

Ye Wanwan was attracted by the sound, and vaguely felt that the matter was related to her. Through the gap between several people, she managed to see the two women standing in the front. One of them was holding a mobile phone with a bright line of sight.

Sure enough, it was what Wang Wenshan said, and the photo went viral in the company's internal group.

"Didn't the person who posted the photo say that she was wearing the same dress that day? It's absolutely correct. Let me tell you, it's really disgusting. I'm already the wife of the president and I'm not satisfied."

Small voices came over little by little, and Ye Wanwan could hear clearly even when she was squeezed at the back.

She never cared about these things. Since she returned to Yucheng, she hadn't heard any bad words. She was messing around with her brother and had a lot of sugar daddy.

If she cared, she really didn't. I heard too many bad words, and I got used to it anyway.

It's just that when she clearly heard the two women say that the person who posted the photo, she was not afraid of others saying it, but it didn't mean that she was willing to let others continue to spread rumors like this.

I deliberately squeezed out of the elevator and went out to ask them who sent the photo.

But the elevator was too crowded, and she was in the corner, and she was wearing a mask today, so no one knew her.

With a slight movement, she was immediately stared at by the people around her.

In the end, she watched the two girls leave the twentieth floor, but she couldn't go up to ask them where they got the photos.

Feeling a little depressed, after arriving in the design department, she carefully looked at everyone in the design department, and she probably had a clue in her heart who sent the things.

But there is no proof, and there is no way to do anything to people.

She forced herself to calm down and put into work. The team of Ye's Design Department had already started to produce the finished product. After she finalized the details, she would go to the factory in the afternoon.

The design draft was spread out on the table for half the morning, but she didn't even change it at all. She kept the pen in her hand and kept repeating the words "to seduce brother Quan Tingmo" in her mind.

"What's the matter with you? You're listless in the morning, and you're going to the factory in the afternoon. Have you decided what to do with your place?"

Wang Wenshan came early in the morning and saw Ye Wanwan was in a trance, so she couldn't help coming over to ask her what was wrong.

Perhaps it was because Ye Wanwan didn't have any makeup today, she felt that she was in mourning.

Ye Wanwan shook her head, and replied weakly: "It's okay, I'll go to the bathroom."