The soft quilt was fluffy due to the sun, and the light fragrance was extremely hypnotic. When I woke up again, it was already half past two in the afternoon.
Zhu Huayan tidied up her somewhat messy hair and opened the door to go out.
Jiang Weiche had also woken up long ago. The thin blanket was folded into a small square and placed on the sofa. He was sitting in the office working on the computer.
What was different from the morning was that there was an extra desk in the office, placed next to Jiang Weiche. When he turned his head, he could see him.
The desk seems to be made like the CEO's desk, except that the color of hers is brighter, there are not many differences, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a couple's style.
Zhu Huayan looked at his desk curiously.
There is a thin and light laptop on the table, which has been turned on. Use the newly created account to log in to the company's internal communication software.
There were two piles of files placed in the upper left corner of the computer. She leaned over to see that they were sorted.
A bunch of them are introductions about the company, which are convenient for daily reading and learning, and to understand the company better.
There is a pile of approved documents that need to be taken down and executed, which is her important work in the afternoon.
Zhu Huayan knew this through the message sent by Zhao Yan in the internal software. It was not a complicated matter. He could just look for people in the software to notify them one by one according to the names of the files.
There is also some simple information about Jiang Weiche's habits, such as coffee drinking time and coffee type, as well as the contact information of the driver who should be booked in advance when going out to discuss cooperation.
Every morning, Zhao Yan synchronizes the president's schedule for the day to her message, so that she can act according to the situation and do her job well.
With a formal work arrangement, Zhu Huayan finally felt confident that she would not be fired just because she was of no use.
A month passed by in the blink of an eye, and she was used to the simple work every day, which was relaxing and not boring, as well as delicious afternoon tea and free dessert making.
The salary was also paid to her bank card according to the number of days she worked.
Zhu Huayan was very happy to get her salary for the first time in a real sense. She also bought a lot of delicious food and invited the employees working in the villa to share the happiness.
She really felt that she had spent this month very happily.
The only flaw is that no important evidence was found that Jiang Weiche caused the accident.
During the time she was working, when Jiang Weiche was not in the office due to meetings or other matters, Zhu Huayan went through all the files on the desktop one by one, but found nothing strange.
If there is no abnormality, does it prove that the "truth" that I investigated is wrong?
No, Zhu Huayan no longer had the soft-hearted and hesitant thoughts before.
This month, she continued to get to know Jiang Weiche and got to know him better.
Jiang Weiche is really a powerful CEO, with super abilities, good temper, and meticulous care for himself.
Zhu Huayan's impression of him has changed somewhat, but she has not erased the "truth" of her investigation.
Because during this period, Huang Liang's contact with her continued.
Huang Liang's detailed account of the reasons for the poor relationship between Jiang Weiche and Zhiting's father and son, the "hatred" of Jiang Weiche's mother's early death, his decisive killing in the mall after taking office, and other examples, all confirmed Jiang Weiche's ability to create surprises little by little. The impression of superior things.
Therefore, at this moment, even if she didn't catch any clues, she didn't feel that it was not Jiang Weiche's fault, but felt that he must have hidden it deeply.
Where will the deeply hidden evidence be?
Zhu Huayan thought about it, and his eyes moved across the position next to him bit by bit.
Maybe, it's a computer that doesn't know the password.
Or in a drawer that is always locked.
There was only one key to the locked drawer, and in Jiang Weiche's hands, even Zhao Yan didn't have a backup.
Neither thing was easy to obtain. Zhu Huayan looked very sad and consulted her partners for advice.
cafes.
Huang Liang didn't seem to be having a good life lately. The furrow between his eyebrows was about to be fixed, and there was so much resentment in his eyes that it was about to drip out.
"If there is no evidence of murder, you can send me something else. As long as I report it to the police or make a fuss to the media, Mr. Jiang's matter will always be investigated."
Zhu Huayan rejected his proposal without thinking.
"No. That's the theft of trade secrets, which will have a great impact on the company. I just want to find the truth for Zhiting, and don't want to do anything bad to Weiche because of others."
'Pooh. Huang Liang spat in his mind, "If he was really the one who killed him, he would still care about whether business secrets were confidential or not. The impact on the company would not be as great." What a stupid brain. '
But facing Zhu Huayan, he definitely couldn't tell what was in his heart.
So, he poured himself a big sip of coffee to suppress his emotions, and tried to make suggestions with a grimace, "How about you find someone he trusts more. Does he have a girlfriend?"
Zhu Huayan felt as if she had been stabbed, her cheeks turned red, and she blurted out, "He won't have a girlfriend."
Huang Liang lowered his hand on the table and pinched the corner of his clothes. His eyes as big as melon seeds moved around like a weasel discovering a plump rooster.
He seemed to have discovered something.
"Why not? Jiang Weiche is only twenty-four now. He is young and energetic. Does it mean he doesn't like women?"
he probed.
"No, no." Zhu Huayan's cheeks turned redder, and after a while he said hesitantly: "He... he has... someone he likes."
When Zhu Huayan mentioned the words "the person he likes", his voice narrowed unconsciously, and he looked very guilty.
A glimmer of light flashed in Huang Liang's eyes, and he guessed something from her attitude. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled silently.
'Okay, that's enough for him to catch President Jiang. Just wait, I will make you pay a heavy price this time. '
The plan in his mind was slowly being prepared. Looking at Zhu Huayan, who was really beautiful and Jiang Weiche's father's girlfriend, he followed the instructions:
"Miss Zhu, you see, it's better to have someone you like. You let the person he likes approach Jiang Weiche. If necessary, use emotional induction and pay something to seduce him."
"Mr. Xiao Jiang is still a young man. He has not been out of society for a long time, and he is still innocent. If the person he likes approaches him proactively, then he still doesn't have the password key at his fingertips."
People who don't know the inside story will definitely feel that Huang Liang is giving serious advice, even if it is not very decent.
But for Zhu Huayan, every word and every sentence seemed to be telling her to seduce Jiang Weiche.
"No, how is this possible! Do this, let me...how can that girl do it?"
When he heard that she was about to refuse, Huang Liang said with a straight face, "This won't work, and that won't work either. Then when can we help find the truth about Mr. Jiang's death?"
Then he softened and said, "You know, someone has to sacrifice something to do this kind of thing. We are also doing it for Mr. Jiang."
Red face and white face, all disguised by one person.
"I...I...think about it."
Zhu Huayan hurriedly left the cafe and returned to the president's office with her small bag in hand.
She was indeed a little shaken, but she couldn't overcome the last hurdle.
"Hua Yan, you are back."
Jiang Weiche opened the door and saw Zhu Huayan sitting in a chair in a daze, and asked casually.
(Small theater outside the plot
Huang Liang: Added fuel to the flames, prompting Zhu Huayan to take the initiative to establish a relationship with Jiang Weiche in order to leave evidence of his misconduct.
Jiang Weiche (hugging his sweetheart who came to the door): Thanks, Huang Matchmaker.
Huang Liang (stunned): Am I helping him? )
