Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Zhu Huayan became interested and took the elevator downstairs, stopping at the floor that Special Assistant Zhao mentioned.

As expected of the city’s largest enterprise, even the tea room is very different.

As soon as you enter the door, you can see several modules with different functions and the space is very spacious.

Zhu Huayan casually poured herself a cup of coffee, sat by the floor-to-ceiling window to enjoy the scenery, and soon she was attracted by the gossip of the people around her.

The first is a complaining voice: "Oh, the atmosphere in the company has become so strange after changing the boss. I am not used to it."

The comforting voice beside him was relatively calm: "The young boss took over suddenly, so you have to give people some buffer time."

When the complaining colleagues heard her say this, their complaining urges subsided, but they became more inclined to gossip.

"Hey, Xiaowan, tell me, Mr. Jiang's original death was so strange, is there a story behind it? Isn't that how TV dramas play it out, business rivalries or power temptations, there must be one reason for it."

The employee called Xiaowan exclaimed, "Oh!" and was a little skeptical: "No way. Reality is reality, there is no such drama. What happened to Mr. Jiang must be an accident, Minmin, don't talk nonsense."

Minmin's gossiping heart had just been ignited, so it was not so easy to calm down. She put her left index finger on her temple, looking thoughtful.

"I don't think Mr. Jiang's accident was a coincidence. You see, Mr. Jiang never came to the company before. Who knows if Mr. Jiang didn't want him to inherit the company so early, so he was cruel and did it."

The conspiracy theory made Zhu Huayan, who was listening nearby, suddenly tremble in her heart. Reason told her not to blindly believe what others said.

Jiang Wei Che was so nice to her, his father's girlfriend, so he must love her and her family. How could he kill Zhi Ting?

But, but, she recalled that after the funeral, Jiang Weiche no longer seemed sad about his father's death, and devoted all his energy to handling the company's affairs.

I was able to get over the pain of losing my father so quickly. This...

Zhu Huayan didn't dare to think too much. Her white fingers tightly grasped the coffee cup and she pricked up her ears to continue listening to the conversation between the two.

Minmin had a conspiracy theory about Mr. Jiang, but Xiaowan quickly refuted her: "As far as I know, Mr. Jiang has only one son, Mr. Jiang. If he is not the heir of the company, who else will it be left to? I don't think Mr. Jiang would do that."

Huh, yes, Zhu Huayan breathed a sigh of relief.

Minmin was not convinced by Xiaowan and said casually:

"Who knows? What if Mr. Jiang can't wait any longer?"

"I heard that Mr. Jiang has had many girlfriends. If one of them gets married to the Jiang family, the company might be in trouble."

"People's minds are unpredictable. Even though Mr. Jiang looks like a decent person, who knows what he is thinking?"

Various speculations flooded into Zhu Huayan's mind, and she couldn't help but think a lot.

"It's been less than a month since Zhiting said he wanted to marry me, and this happened. Is it really an accident?"

'Zhi Ting also said that he had a bad relationship with his son before. Why did Jiang Weiche stay at home for so many days just because he was a stranger? Was it to investigate his whereabouts? "

……

Her rosy cheeks turned pale because of her owner's speculation. Zhu Huayan stood up abruptly and walked out, wanting to find Jiang Weiche to find out the situation.

Little did she know that after she left, Minmin's conspiracy theory was exposed by Xiaowan.

Xiaowan shuddered and felt goosebumps all over as she listened to her colleague's particularly dark analysis.

"Eh~ It's getting more and more scary. Tell me the truth, do you have any personal opinion about Mr. Jiang?"

Minmin smiled and the dark expression disappeared instantly, leaving an expression that said, "You understand me."

"You guessed it. He's really too much. I've been working overtime for a week straight. I heard I have to work overtime again tomorrow, Saturday. I'm really going to throw up."

Xiaowan held her forehead and pointed at the mobile phone on the table.

"Didn't you check the company group? Mr. Jiang said that due to a major change in the company, all employees need to work overtime. However, overtime hours can be accumulated towards annual leave, and overtime pay will be paid as usual."

This means that not only can you get paid for working overtime, but you can also accumulate the overtime hours and use them for New Year holidays.

Minmin took out her cell phone, carefully read the message notification from @all members, and started screaming.

"Really, really. Thank you, Mr. Jiang. My mistake. The first time I met Mr. Jiang, I felt that he was a magnanimous and generous boss. Not only is he good-looking, but he is also kind-hearted. I must have accumulated a lot of blessings in my previous lives to be able to work in your company."

Xiao Wan glanced at her and laughed, "So why do you still call him a black-hearted conspirator?"

Minmin hugged her arm and said with a silly smile: "Didn't the news say it? It was a drunk driving accident. I was just imagining something to vent my frustration as a worker."

The two of them completed the conspiracy from its creation to its destruction at an horrifying speed, but unfortunately the people who misunderstood it did not resolve the misunderstanding.

When Zhu Huayan returned to the president's office, Jiang Weiche had not returned yet.

She sat on the sofa behind the coffee table and looked around. Suddenly, she thought that this should be Zhiting's former office. Maybe she could find some clues if she looked around.

Even if there are no clues, finding something of Zhiting's can serve as a comfort when you miss him.

Zhu Huayan did it right away. He walked to the desk and started searching.

On the desk was a computer with a black screen and a pile of blue folders. She had no interest in them and bent down to look in the drawer below.

I pulled out one, but it wouldn't open. I tried another one, but it still wouldn't open.

"What are you doing? You're so secretive."

Zhu Huayan muttered to himself for a few words, and when he stood up, he accidentally touched the mouse next to the computer and turned on the computer.

She casually pressed the mouse, ready to put the computer to sleep again, when she took a casual glance and her whole body froze.

Since the computer was locked, it was naturally impossible to discover the important and shocking secret, but his screen saver was clearly displayed in front of him.

Actually, there is nothing special about it, it’s just the back of a woman.

The jet-black long hair cascades to the waist like a waterfall; the lavender long skirt is like a large piece of wisteria, outlining the slender waist and graceful figure, making people feel as if they are in a beautiful dream.

Although Jiang Weiche is the president of the company, it is not a big deal that the screensaver on the computer is a woman's back.

But the key point is, that woman is myself!

Zhu Huayan felt her teeth chattering. Others couldn’t tell from the back, but could the person in the back not recognize her?

What does Jiang Weiche mean? What is the relationship between them? I am his father's girlfriend, how can he put my photo on the computer so openly?

This is a location that can be seen as soon as you turn on the computer, so you can imagine its significance.

The more he thought about it, the scarier it became. Zhu Huayan felt his mind go blank. For some reason, he didn't dare to think about it any further, as he always felt that something even scarier would happen.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhu has been waiting for you in the office for a while."

The voice of Special Assistant Zhao could be heard from outside the door. The sound was a bit muffled through the door, but the footsteps of two people could be clearly heard outside.