Zhu Huayan became somewhat interested, took the elevator downstairs, and stopped at the floor that Special Assistant Zhao mentioned.
It is indeed the largest company in the city, and even the tea room is very different.
As soon as you enter the door, you can see that there are several modules with different functions, and the space is very spacious.
Zhu Huayan poured a cup of coffee by herself, sat by the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the scenery. After a while, she was attracted by the gossip of the people around her.
First, there was a complaining voice: "Oh, the atmosphere in the company has become so strange after changing the boss. I'm not used to it."
The comforting voice next to him was relatively calm: "The little boss took over suddenly, so there must be some buffer time."
When the complaining colleague heard what she said, his complaints subsided, but his thoughts of gossip were aroused.
"Hey, Xiaowan, tell me, is there a story behind Mr. Jiang's strange behavior? Isn't it like this in TV dramas? There is always a right path for enemies in shopping malls or temptations of power."
The employee who was called Xiaowan said "ah" and was a little doubtful: "No way. Reality is reality, there is no such drama. What happened to Mr. Jiang should be an accident, Minmin, don't talk nonsense."
Min Min's desire for gossip just ignited, but it would not subside so easily. She placed her left index finger on her temple, as if in deep thought.
"I think Mr. Jiang's accident was not a coincidence. You see, Mr. Jiang has never come to the company before. Who knows if Mr. Jiang didn't want him to inherit the company so early, so he was so cruel that he took action."
Zhu Huayan's heart suddenly trembled at the conspiracy theory, and her rationality told her not to just listen to other people's words.
Jiang Weiche was so kind to her and his father's girlfriend. He must have loved Wujiwu. How could he kill Zhiting.
But, but, after she thought about the funeral, Jiang Weiche seemed no longer sad about her father's death, and devoted all her energy to handling the company's affairs.
The pain of losing my father can be overcome so quickly. Among them...
Zhu Huayan didn't dare to think too much. She clenched the coffee cup tightly with her plain fingers and continued to listen to the conversation between the two with her ears raised.
Minmin conspired with Mr. Jiang, but Xiaowan quickly refuted her: "As far as I know, Mr. Jiang only has an only son, Mr. Jiang. If the company doesn't give him the inheritance, who will leave it to him? I don't think Mr. Jiang will inherit it." Will do it.”
Phew, yes, Zhu Huayan breathed a sigh of relief.
Minmin was not persuaded by Xiaowan and said casually:
"Then who knows? What if Xiaojiang can't wait any longer?"
"I heard that Mr. Jiang has had many girlfriends. If anyone comes into the Jiang family's door, the company might be in trouble."
"People are unpredictable. Even though Mr. Jiang looks pretty, who knows what he is thinking?"
Various speculations flooded into Zhu Huayan's mind, and she couldn't help but think a lot.
'Zhiting said she wanted to marry him less than a month ago, and something like this happened. Is it really an accident? '
Zhiting also said that the relationship with his son was not good before. How could Jiang Weiche be called home by a stranger and stay for many days? Was it to investigate his whereabouts? "
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The rosy cheeks turned pale because of the master's speculation. Zhu Huayan stood up suddenly and walked out, wanting to find Jiang Weiche to find out the situation.
Little did he know that after she left, Minmin's conspiracy theory was dispelled by Xiaowan.
Xiaowan shuddered and felt hairy all over as she listened to her colleague's particularly gloomy analysis.
"Eh~ The more you talk about it, the scarier it becomes. To be honest, do you always have a personal opinion about Xiao Jiang?"
Minmin smiled "hehe", her dark expression disappeared instantly, and she still had an expression that said you understand me.
"You guessed it. He went too far. I have been working overtime for a week. I heard that I have to work overtime tomorrow and Saturday. I will really vomit."
Xiaowan held her forehead and pointed at the mobile phone on the table.
"Have you not seen the company? Mr. Jiang said that due to major changes in the company, all employees need to work overtime together. However, overtime can be accumulated into annual leave, and overtime wages are paid as usual."
This means that not only do you get paid for working overtime, but the hours you work overtime can be accumulated and taken off during the Chinese New Year.
Minmin took out her mobile phone, carefully read the news notifications from @all members, and started barking.
"Really, really. Thank you Mr. Jiang, it's my fault. The first time I met Mr. Jiang, I thought he was a magnanimous and generous boss. Not only is he good-looking, but he is also kind-hearted. I have been practicing this for several lifetimes. Only Fu can work in the company."
Xiaowan glanced at her and laughed, "Then you still call him a black-hearted conspirator?"
Minmin hugged her arm and smiled stupidly: "Didn't the news already say that there was a drunk driving accident? I just imagined the sullenness of beating a worker."
The two of them completed the conspiracy from birth to destruction on their own, with terrifying speed. Unfortunately, the person who misunderstood 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 her surroundings. It suddenly occurred to her that this should also be Zhiting's former office. She might be able to find some clues if she looked for it.
Even if there are no clues, finding some belongings of Zhiting can be used as comfort in missing him.
Just as she said, Zhu Huayan walked to the desk and started rummaging around.
The surface of the desk was a computer with a black screen and blue folders piled high. She had no interest in this and bent down to look for it in the drawer below.
I tried one, but it couldn't be opened. I tried another one, but it still couldn't be opened.
"What are you doing? It's mysterious."
Zhu Huayan muttered a few words to himself. When he stood up, he accidentally touched the mouse next to the computer and turned it on.
She casually held down the mouse and was about to put the computer to sleep again, when she accidentally glanced and her whole body was frozen.
Since the computer was locked, the important and shocking secrets couldn't be discovered, but his screensaver was clearly in front of him.
In fact, it's nothing special, just the back of a woman.
Her long black hair cascades down to her waist, and her long lavender skirt is like a large purple wisteria, outlining her slender waist and slim figure, making people feel like they are falling into a beautiful dream.
Although Jiang Weiche is the president of the company, it is not a big deal if the screen saver on the computer is a woman's back.
But the key is, that woman is me!
Zhu Huayan felt that her teeth were chattering. If others couldn't tell from the back, how could the owner of the back not recognize her?
What did Jiang Weiche mean? What was the relationship between the two of them? He was his father's girlfriend. How could he put his photo on the computer in an upright manner.
This is a position that can be seen as soon as you turn on the computer, and its significance can be imagined.
The more he thought about it, the scarier it became. Zhu Huayan felt that his mind went blank, and he dared not continue to think about it for some reason. He always felt that something more terrifying would happen.
"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhu has been waiting for you in the office for a while."
Assistant Zhao's voice came from outside the door. The sound was a bit muffled through the door, but the footsteps of two people outside could be clearly heard.
