Mrs. Lu picked it up

Now Su Chenwu also sensed the seriousness of the matter, "Do you suspect that you have been tricked?"

"Ah."

Su Chenwu pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I've heard that there is a drug on the black market that can arouse a man's desire after taking it, but it evaporates quickly, and basically it evaporates after the relationship is over."

It means that it cannot be detected and there is no direct evidence.

"The drinks you drank last night were all the few of us. We all have a good relationship. The only single dog, Ah Ci, can't have any thoughts about you..."

"I also drank a toast from several members of the company's management."

Among them, of course, was Shen Jingcheng.

If Lan Miao wants to tamper with his wine, there is a great chance of success.

Nan Huai couldn't stay in the hospital any longer and returned to the hotel.

The room hadn't been tidied up, it was a mess, he was almost angry.

For so many years, he has always had a good temper, and this is the first time he has been so angry, and all this anger has accumulated on Lan Miao alone.

He dialed the hotel express line and asked someone to come and clean the room immediately.

Nan Huai was staring at the room, when the waiter took off the bed sheet, he suddenly saw a red plum on the bed sheet.

His eyes suddenly tightened.

The feeling of ecstasy from yesterday came back again, Nan Huai only remembered that the woman was so tight and jerky, thought she was a little girl at first, and felt a little guilty in her heart.

When he saw Lan Miao in the morning, he was naturally furious, and he completely put away this layer of guilt.

He left the bedroom and called Bai He.

The other party answered quickly, "Mr. Nan?"

"Do you remember how long Shen Jingcheng and Lan Miao have been married?"

Is this what you care about?

Bai He paused, feeling a bad premonition in his heart. Could this guy be thinking about the Nanmen Qing of men in the new era?

Even though he has a good relationship with Nanhuai, he dare not say that.

"It's been a year."

Bai He vaguely felt that it had been almost a year, "Some time ago, it seemed that Shen Jingcheng's circle of friends said that he and Lan Miao would celebrate the first anniversary of their marriage in a two-person world."

"Go and check Shen Jingcheng's physical condition."

"The company arranges physical examinations for employees every day. There are statistics on the physical examination forms. Shen Jingcheng should be fine."

"I'll ask you to check if there is any problem with him!" Nan Huai's voice became colder.

Bai He: "...No, Ah Huai, even if we really like Shen Jingcheng's wife, it's not shameful, after all, I like her so pretty, but we still have to have a moral bottom line!"

"The relationship between the young couple is not bad, can't you just touch her once and curse the husband?"

Nan Huai could only feel the veins on his forehead twitching wildly. If Bai He was in front of him now, he really wanted to strangle him to death.

After enduring it, Nan Huaisheng said indifferently: "Lan Miao was still a virgin before yesterday."

Bai He: "?"

Nan Huai took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, you make an appointment with Shen Jingcheng, and I'll talk to him."

Lan Miao's face is really a disaster for the country and the people, Bai He still thinks that Nanhuai has other plans, to be honest, Song Li is also very beautiful, but if he really wants to compare with Lan Miao, he still thinks that Lan Miao is the ideal type of man .

Pure and lustful.

Just looking at it makes people feel haunted.

The boss wants to talk to someone else's husband, what are they talking about?
Bai He made up his mind, Nan Huai looked at Shen Jingcheng, and said like a domineering president: "Director Shen, I have a relationship with your wife and I want to talk about it, don't you mind?"

God, it's the first time I feel that being Nan Huai's secretary is really a pain in the ass.

"Ok!"

……

Banquet Palace.

When Nanhuai arrived, both Shen Jingcheng and Lan Miao were there.

Seeing the latter moment, Nan Huai paused.

She was very nervous, picking at her white skirt with her fingertips, and the skirt was wrinkled. Similarly, because she was too white, her fingertips were rubbed red by the fabric.

What are you nervous about?
No need for Lan Miao to say, Nan Huai also knows.

Shen Jingcheng didn't notice anything, looked at Nan Huai and smiled, got up immediately, rubbed his hands on his body, and reached out to him: "Mr. Nan."

"sit."

Shen Jingcheng immediately handed over the menu. He doesn't look very good, but the RL environment is superior.

The director's annual income starts at one million, plus various bonuses are almost 900 million per year.

Shen Jingcheng was full of respect for Nan Huai, "I have always wanted to invite Mr. Nan to eat this meal. If it weren't for your support, I would not be where I am today."

Nan Huai didn't have much impression of Shen Jingcheng, and even felt that as the director of the marketing department, he didn't have the drive that young people should have. He was smooth, but he was too smooth.

He does not do serious work, and he is reported many times for taking too many kickbacks, and even artists complain. He implies that artists integrate into the entertainment industry by default and rely on their faces.

Nan Huai originally thought that after a while, he would lay off the staff, or assign a subsidiary to manage other projects.

But at this juncture, something like this suddenly happened.

"Mr. Nan, Mr. Bai said you have something to discuss with me?"

Nan Huai looked at Lan Miao, the woman was obviously distracted, her lips were trembling, and her pupils were not focused.

"Mrs. Shen, why don't you tell me first?"

Shen Jingcheng looked at Nan Huai in a daze, then at Lan Miao, "What does this have to do with my wife?"

"I……"

"Miao Miao, what's wrong?"

When Lan Miao looked at Shen Jingcheng, a flash of disgust flashed across her eyes, she turned her face away and didn't say a word.

Nan Huai frowned and sneered, did he look down on Shen Jingcheng and wanted to find another high branch?
"Last night at the Windsorman Hotel, your wife appeared in my room and drank some wine. Everything that should have happened and shouldn't have happened..."

Nan Huai went straight to the point, he didn't like these two people, he only thought about how to solve it.

Sleeping in vain is impossible, Nan Huai can't pass the test in his heart.

But looking at Shang Shen Jingcheng with an almost broken expression, he began to feel guilty again.

Blame him, if he had taken precautions in the first place, this situation might not have happened.

"It has already happened, and we can't escape it. I came to Director Shen to ask for a solution."

Shen Jingcheng fell silent, he glanced at Lan Miao, then at Nan Huai: "Has Nan always taken a fancy to my wife?"

"I belonged, it was just an accident."

"The solution may be a bit clichéd." Nan Huai took out a card from the card bag and handed it over: "It contains 500 million."

"I can only think of this for the time being, if you have other ideas, you can tell me."

Nan Huai got up, wondering if it was because of the lighting, the moment Nan Huai pulled out the card, he saw Lan Miao's face turned paler.

There seemed to be no blood at all, and the pupils were almost shattered by the light.

What is wrong with her? Nan Huai herself still feels wronged.

Even if it's the first time I want to lose, I shouldn't lose a married woman, right?

If you lose it, you lose it, you have to give money, and you have to apologize. The already gloomy mood suddenly became more gloomy.