After politely sending Ruan Yan away, An Juan was so angry that he almost wanted to curse. He looked at the data on the tablet and saw the netizens clamoring for a refund.

An Juan took a deep breath and looked at Wen Yiheng seriously. Wen Yiheng knew what he was thinking.

"Calm down, we have to wait for Simu to come over and make a decision on this matter." Wen Yiheng said softly, raised the diamond watch on his wrist and took a look, "Simu should be here soon."

"What's wrong with this world? What ability does Ruan Yan have to be the person in charge of a brand? If it weren't for Bo Simu's sake, I would have kicked Ruan Yan out a long time ago." An Juan complained unceremoniously.

"Ruan Yan is still somewhat capable, and the quality issues were indeed not properly controlled this time. Not only Ruan Yan, but all the responsible persons should investigate it."

Wen Yiheng said calmly that he did not want to handle the work too emotionally.

"Are you still speaking for him?" An Juan said dissatisfied, "How many times do we have to clean up her mess?"

"Ruan Yan was in charge before. A brand needs to handle things more rigorously. Some problems may occur at any time. After this time, we need to remind the people below."

Wen Yiheng's calm voice gradually cooled down An Juan's anger.

There were only two people left in the conference room. An Juan leaned back in his chair. He was annoyed when looking at the data on his tablet, especially when others came to their Heng'an social platform to curse.

"You only announced the marriage news in the morning, and Ruan Yan broke the news at noon. Our Hengan's stock price fell again." An Juan rubbed his brows, feeling a surge of anger in his heart.

"Okay, this isn't the first time something bad has happened. Why are you so angry?" Wen Yiheng asked with a smile.

"It seems Ruan Yan is unhappy." An Juan answered honestly, and Wen Yiheng smiled.

"Bo Simu will be here soon. Please talk to me later." As soon as Wen Yiheng finished speaking, there was a knock on the door in the conference room, and the two of them looked at each other.

Wen Yiheng called out the scene, and the assistant opened the door, and Bo Simu walked in slowly. He was wearing a black suit today, and his aura was very strong.

The door of the conference room was closed again, and Bo Simu sat in Ruan Yan's seat. He looked at the several wads of tissues on the table and frowned.

"Your fiancée cried so much that her makeup was all gone..." An Juan lowered his voice and said, "How are you going to deal with it?"

"Just deal with it how you want to deal with it." Bo Simu's voice was low and a bit cold.

An Juan and Wen Yiheng looked at each other, both of them were a little shocked. They were not sure whether Bo Simu was telling the truth.

The normal solution would be to change the person in charge, or perhaps make a public statement to clarify the mistakes that were previously responsible, and ask Ruan Yan to publicly apologize and compensate.

This series of operations gave a signal to the outside world that Ruan Yan was replaced.

Being replaced by ordinary people is not that serious, but Ruan Yan's identity is different. She is Bo Simu's fiancée. Wen Yiheng and An Juan do not dare to move at any time.

"Uh..." An Juan coughed lightly, "Are you serious?"

"Yes." Bo Simu responded lightly, "Work is about ability, not about family ties."

An Juan and Wen Yiheng looked at each other again. They were both confused. They were afraid that Bo Simu would trick them, but they felt that Bo Simu's black face was not a joke.

"Then we will issue a statement immediately, publicly admit our mistakes, pay cash compensation, and replace people." Wen Yiheng said seriously, and Bo Simu nodded.

The whole process was very brief, and there was not even any room for discussion. There were all kinds of questions in An Juan and Wen Yiheng's minds.

"Brother, that's your fiancée. Are you sure you really do this?" Wen Yiheng was a little worried, "If you want to protect Ruan Yan's face, we have other ways to deal with public relations crises."

"No, Ruan Yan is not suitable to be the person in charge. Let her rest for a while." Bo Simu shook his head without any hesitation.

"Great!" An Juan applauded, "I think you are right, Ruan Yan is indeed not suitable, so let's not waste everyone's time."

Wen Yiheng was not worried that things could not be handled well. He was worried that Bo Simu was in a bad mood or had something wrong with him.

"You and Ruan Yan have a problem?" Wen Yiheng said, and An Juan no longer dared to applaud.

An Juan became nervous, and thinking about it, Bo Simu felt a little weird.

"No, I just think Ruan Yan may not be suitable. It's not good to be overly emotional at work." Bo Simu looked at the wads of tissues in front of him and said softly.

"Yeah, I think as a brand leader, why are you crying? What's the use of her crying with us? Go cry with the buyer!" An Juan nodded, agreeing with Bo Simu's words.

An Juan's cell phone rang, and he got up and went outside to answer the call, leaving Wen Yiheng and Bo Simu in the conference room.

They had known each other for many years and knew each other's temperaments. Wen Yiheng knew that something must be wrong with Bo Simu.

"What happened between you and Ruan Yan? Did you have a quarrel?" Wen Yiheng continued to ask, "There is something really wrong with you, and you can't convince me."

Bo Simu raised his eyebrows. He leaned on the chair, his eyes were lazy and his expression was a little unhappy.

"I think..." Bo Simu paused deliberately, "Ruan Yan may have lied to me many times."

"Lying?" Wen Yiheng frowned and became nervous.

"Well, she found someone to follow me behind my back, and she also followed Ruan Ruan. She kept shouting that Ruan Shu was a bastard, and that he was my son." Bo Simu's voice lowered a few degrees, and a coldness flashed in his eyes.

Hearing what Bo Simu said, Wen Yiheng realized what was going on. In the final analysis, it was Ruan Yan who was slandering Ruan Shu.

It's really bad for an adult to say these words to a child, not to mention that Ruan Yan and Bo Simu are still an unmarried couple. No matter what, Ruan Yan should respect Ruan Shu.

"Okay, I understand." Wen Yiheng nodded, knowing that Bo Simu couldn't change his mind.

"It's not convenient for me to show up to deal with some matters. Ruan Yan may find someone to keep an eye on me at any time, so I can't stand up and say too much." Bo Simu lowered his voice and his face became more serious.

"Okay, An Juan and I will be ugly people for the time being, so you plan to stabilize Ruan Yan?" Wen Yiheng asked in return.

"Yes, hold off until I find evidence. I don't like people lying." Bo Simu said coldly, his patience with Ruan Yan running out at any time.

"Ruan Yan just don't hurt Ruan Ruan, and Ruan Shu is also innocent." Wen Yiheng reminded, "You should be responsible for their mother and son."

"Yes." Bo Simu stood up slowly and glanced at Wen Yiheng lightly.

"I made an appointment with Xiaobao and the others to camp together over the weekend. You can come too." Bo Simu said without giving Wen Yiheng a chance to refuse, and walked out without giving Wen Yiheng a chance to refuse.

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