After receiving the certificate, her husband turned out to be an invisible rich man

Han Dongdao: "Then we can also communicate like friends. If you need anything, you can tell me. If I need anything, I'll tell you too. We can help each other, okay?"

Meng Ze paused and did not speak.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your default."

Han Dongbei said again: "Or, do you have any financial needs? I still have some savings, more than 1 million, [-] million, I can give it to you."

At this time, Meng Ze's takeaway arrived.

This takeaway boy often delivered food to Meng Ze. As soon as he entered the yard, he heard Han Dongbei saying that he could give Meng Ze [-] to [-] million, and his face suddenly showed contempt.

Damn, the most annoying person to pretend.

So he put the takeaway heavily on the small table in front of Han Dongbei, and said, "Let's brag after we're full."

Han Dongbei: "..."

Meng Ze raised his eyebrows, but didn't laugh out loud.

Meng Ze ordered two bowls of fried rice and two cans of coke. He ate one for himself and gave Han Dongbei one.

Han Dongbei was very moved: "Xiao Ze, you are so kind to me. Yang Ting has never ordered takeaway for me, nor offered to bring me a Coke."

Meng Ze asked, "Do you have diabetes?"

"Of course I don't have diabetes, he just doesn't bother to talk to me, he's probably still blaming me for walking away when he was little."

Meng Ze said: "Then you left on purpose, he must blame you."

"Yeah, I'm such an asshole for doing this." Han Dongbei took a bite of the fried rice and returned to the topic just now: "Then do you need money? I'll transfer the money to you. Of course, I can't give it to you right away." , so you will have no restraint, you tell me where I need money, buy a house, or buy a car, just tell me how much I need.”

Meng Ze raised his head and took a few sips of Coke, then put the can of Coke heavily on the table, and said, "I don't need it."

Han Dongbei said in embarrassment: "Aze, I can only give you money, otherwise, I may not be able to fight for you."

Meng Ze asked: "You mean the family status, and the company's shares?"

Han Dongbei said awkwardly: "The company's shares have been fixed, unless I give you my own share, of course, I can also give it to you, but it is limited to my own share."

"I don't need it." Meng Ze said coldly: "Are you full? Go back when you're full."

"Ozawa, I...haven't had enough yet." Han Dongbei was thick-skinned as always.

Meng Ze just let him go. After finishing his meal, he went back to the house and left Han Dongbei alone.

Han Dongbei regretted that he shouldn't have said this so early.

……

After Bai Shuruo clocked in for work these two days, he went out alone again.

After wandering around a certain neighborhood for a while, he finally had the chance to strike up a conversation with Yan Guoan.

Every morning, Yan Guoan goes to a tea restaurant near his home to eat beef brisket noodles and ask for a cup of frozen lemon seven.

Bai Shuruo also ordered beef brisket powder and a cup of soy milk today.

"Hi, can I set up a stage?" Bai Shuruo asked.

Yan Guoan looked around, every table was occupied, so he nodded.

After Bai Shuruo sat down, he ate a few bites first, and then asked Yan Guoan: "Uncle, is your surname Yan?"

Yan Guoan asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Oh, I'm the personnel specialist of Baiyin Group. I called you some time ago. Your name and photo are on the file. I think it looks familiar, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Yan Guoan couldn't help saying: "Oh, so it was you who called me."

"Have you received that money?"

"Received, received." Yan Guoan said: "Thank you very much. Although the money is not a lot, it can be regarded as a windfall."

"That's not true." Bai Shuruo said with a smile, "Our Boss Han is quite generous."

"How is Boss Han?" Yan Guoan asked again.

"That's OK."

"Mr. Han, he's been keeping a low profile recently. He's never been on the financial news. If it wasn't for the internal staff, no one would know about him."

Bai Shuruo boldly said: "Mr. Han only became low-key after that incident."

Yan Guoan couldn't help asking: "You also know what happened back then?"

"I know, an old employee of the company told me that Mr. Han is still ashamed."

Sure enough, as expected by Bai Shuruo, Yan Guoan sighed and said: "Back then, Mr. Han was indeed young and prosperous. He only cared about performance and didn't take care of so many people. After all, it was not easy for small businesses outside to survive. I heard that It also drove people to death. But we didn’t expect such consequences back then, we just saw the company’s stock price rise.”

Bai Shuruo's hands were tightly clenched under the table.

After a while, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "I heard that the one who was forced to death was from Fengcheng, right?"

Yan Guoan hurriedly said: "You can't talk about it anymore, it's not good to talk about this kind of thing too much."

Bai Shuruo said conveniently, "That's right, I'm still an employee of Baiyin, the less I know, the better."

"Didn't Baiyin go to work at 9 in the morning? Why are you still here? Don't you go to work today?"

"Oh, I worked overtime last night, so I can go later in the morning."

"The company is quite humane."

……

Bai Shuruo returned to the office in a daze.

Not in the mood to work, so I went to the sofa to play with my phone.

Looking at the photo with Han Yangting in the phone album, she felt extremely dazzling.

But obviously his eyes are equally gentle, and his manner is equally intimate.

How did he manage to fall in love with a woman who could regard him as an enemy?

Could it be that, from the very beginning when he approached her, he was doing it for atonement?

At noon, I went up to have dinner with Han Yangting as usual. Seeing Han Yangting, her eyes were a little cooler than before.

Seeing her lack of energy, Han Yangting couldn't help asking: "Ruoruo, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Shuruo said: "Nothing, by the way, didn't you go to investigate Mengze? Did you find anything?"

Han Yangting said: "Ruoruo, Meng Ze is not a simple person. When he first came into contact with you, he had other purposes."

Bai Shuruo naturally knows.

In this world, no one is pure.

Between people, always use and be used.

But she said: "Brother Han, what is Meng Ze's purpose?"

"He knew his own background, but he still tried every means to sneak into the company, presumably he wanted to do something, or seek shares, or sabotage."

"Then have you asked him?"

"I haven't." Han Yangting said.

Bai Shuruo laughed and said, "You didn't even ask him, but you said that he has a purpose. It's too preconceived. And his life experience is not something he can choose, he is just a poor man. Brother Han, I don't care if he has a purpose." For what purpose, he saved me, that's enough."

If Han Yangting saw that Bai Shu said that, he didn't continue talking.

No matter what Meng Ze's purpose is, he can deal with it.

Han Yangting asked again: "By the way, Ruoruo, where have you been these mornings? I heard that you went out again shortly after you clocked in."

Bai Shuruo suddenly coughed.