Beautiful genius Chinese medicine practitioner and clingy CEO

Lu Xun also knew about Guan's affairs. He knew that Mr. Guan was not a heartless boss. He might not be qualified as a father, but as a boss of a company, Mr. Guan was definitely worth learning from. Lu Xun knew that Mr. Guan must have been set up.

Zheng Fan said puzzledly: "Who is the one who has such a big grudge? First, he released the illegitimate child to ruin Mr. Guan's reputation, and then revealed that the heavy metals exceeded the standard. It was a baby product. This matter is not a small matter."

Lu Xun smiled and said, "Who do you think it will be?"

"Right now, it seems that the biggest mystery is about Mrs. Guan, but isn't she being held in a nursing home?" Zheng Fan scratched his head.

"What if she has someone out there helping her operate all this?"

"You mean, Madam Guan has made a backup plan? But she doesn't look like someone who would think things through so thoroughly."

"Go check who Mrs. Guan contacts the most besides Wang Huiteng."

"It's the boss." Zheng Fan had just finished speaking when his secretary knocked on the door and came in to report, "Boss Lu, Boss Guan from Guan's is outside and wants to see you."

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows: "He's finally here. Let him in."

The secretary agreed and went out. Not long after, he brought General Manager Guan and knocked on the office door. Lu Xun glanced at General Manager Guan. After not seeing him for a while, General Manager Guan looked much more haggard.

"Mr. Guan, long time no see. Please take a seat." Lu Xun took the initiative to speak, and Zheng Fan consciously went to pour water for Mr. Guan.

Mr. Guan sat down awkwardly and said to Lu Xun, "Xiao Xun, I know I shouldn't have come to you, but I really have no choice. Now that Guan's company is in trouble, I can't just watch my hard work go to waste."

"Mr. Guan, do you want me to help you? But everyone knows what's wrong with Guan's company now, and it's not a small matter."

At this time, Zheng Fan brought some water and placed it in front of Mr. Guan.

"I understand, so I had no choice but to come to you. I really had no choice, but I was slandered."

Lu Xun looked at Mr. Guan’s anxious expression and said, “I know.”

It was Guan's turn to be confused: "You know?"

"Well, I know your professional ethics, Mr. Guan. As a father, you haven't done well. You can say that you have done very badly. But over the years, Guan's has been moving forward step by step. Everyone can see it. I believe in you."

Seeing that Lu Xun was willing to believe him, Guan's eyes were red. "Then can you help me, even if it's because of my friendship with your father for so many years."

Lu Xun continued calmly, "The relationship between our Lu family and your Guan family ended when Guan Jian hurt my wife. However, I am not a heartless person. I have a gift here that may be able to help you."

He turned to Zheng Fan and said, "Bring the gift to Mr. Guan."

Zheng Fan was stunned, then immediately said, "Yes."

Mr. Guan was puzzled: "What gift can help me solve my current dilemma?"

Lu Xun smiled but said nothing. Soon Zheng Fan brought a yellow paper bag and handed it to Guan. Guan was about to open it when Lu Xun said, "I suggest that you go home and read it yourself."

Mr. Guan took the bag and left Lu's. As soon as he left the office, Zheng Fan asked, "Boss, are you going to give it to him like this?"

Lu Xun played with the water cup made by the little girl and said, "If he is smart, he will know the source of this matter. I originally wanted to use this information to attack Guan Zong, but then I thought about it. Guan Jian has been punished for her own actions. Although Guan Zong is not innocent, her family will not be destroyed. As long as they don't bother Xiao Zhi and me again, I will not expose this matter. But now I think Guan Zong is quite pitiful."

Zheng Fan said sympathetically, "How can it not be pitiful? She is cuckolded from head to toe, green and shiny. I am worried that Mr. Guan will have a heart attack after seeing those photos, they are too stimulating and too hot for the eyes."

"Wang Huiteng must be plotting how to deal with Premier Xu. This time, let's borrow General Guan's hand to help us deal with Madam Guan first."

Zheng Fan was puzzled: "What can a woman like Madam Guan do? She usually just drinks tea, goes shopping and has parties."

"Don't underestimate women from wealthy families. They have deep connections. Moreover, pillow talk is the most effective and direct. Xiao Zhi has obviously gotten involved in the political arena, which is full of intrigues and intrigues. I have to clear the obstacles for her in advance. Many of Uncle Xu's enemies will turn their attention to Xiao Zhi, who has just joined the game."

Zheng Fan was choked by dog ​​food again, and it was all for the young lady. His boss was really a man with a 100% pure love brain.

Zheng Fan looked up to the sky and shouted: "When can I have a sweet love?"

Lu Xun glanced at him, his eyes full of sympathy for a fool.

Mr. Guan returned home with the documents. Mrs. Guan was not at home and there were only a few servants left. The home, which used to be warm and lively, suddenly seemed extremely deserted.

Mr. Guan sat on the sofa in the living room and opened the file bag Lu Xun gave him. The first thing he saw was the disgusting photo of Mrs. Guan, who was half naked, and a man. Mr. Guan's breathing suddenly stagnated, his head was buzzing, and he looked at the second and third photos in a panic. It was still Mrs. Guan and the man whose face could not be captured, but the scene was different each time.

There are photos taken in hotel rooms, restaurant private rooms, even in cars, in the wilderness, on the open-air rooftop of an office building, in a pavilion in the middle of a park lake, and there are even a few photos taken with several different men.

The paper under the photo recorded the time, place, and even the number of people each time Mrs. Guan went out to play. On average, this happened every week, and sometimes more than once. For a full six months, two complete sheets of paper were filled with records.

Mr. Guan's hands were shaking, and a surge of anger was rising from his body. He felt that he had been cuckolded thoroughly, and in a rage he kicked over the coffee table, and the things on it fell to the ground.

The noise was so loud that the servant rushed in. Before he even stepped into the living room, he heard Mr. Guan say, "Get out." The servant was so scared that he didn't dare to move forward and could only retreat.

Mr. Guan clenched the paper in his hand and looked at the unsightly photos scattered on the ground. Mrs. Guan's expression in the photos was obviously very enjoyable. Many of them were her own actions and postures. Mr. Guan felt dizzy and short of breath for a moment. He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and said bitterly: "In this case, don't blame me for not considering the friendship between husband and wife for many years. I still feel that I owe you. It turns out that you have been lying to me."

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Plan ahead, quickly get that woman to Continent F, don't worry about her, let her fend for herself, remember to be clean."

Then he called the sanatorium: "Hello, my last name is Guan. I will send someone to transfer my wife to a foreign country for treatment. Please help her pack up. My people will come to pick her up later. Sorry for the trouble."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Guan stared blankly at the information and photos on the ground, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, who am I? My carefully raised daughter did stupid things for a man, and my carefully cared for wife fooled around with other men. They are all whores. What did I do wrong to suffer all this?"