Could this matter have anything to do with Bo Minqing? Is she coming back for revenge?
Lu Jing'an's plan at the beginning was not aboveboard. If Bo Minqing knew that all this was Lu Jing'an's handiwork, it would be difficult not to take action.
"Go down and have a look."
"Let the people behind get down," Ming Shaoyu stopped Huanong: "You and I often appear in the public eye. If someone catches us talking, it will be detrimental to us. Find an unfamiliar face and we can prevaricate if something goes wrong. past."
Huanong nodded and watched as Mr. Ming and the others pushed open the door of the villa and entered.
They sat in the car, observing each other's every move. The man pushed open the door of the villa and was about to step in when he paused when an exclamation came from the headset.
"What's wrong?"
"He's dead." The man was obviously frightened, but after being frightened, he had a calmness that had seen the world, and he spoke calmly.
"Photos," Ming Shao reminded.
When the photo came, Ming Shaoyu handed the phone to Huanong. The dead person was the person in the hospital elevator. Inexplicably, Huanong felt that there was a huge network intertwining around them, trying to wrap them up. in.
"Let them call the police. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the open. This situation cannot be ignored."
If it was her own thing, it would be easy to say that there would always be clues if the connections were connected, but she happened to be involved in this matter later. Even if a monk who became a monk on the way could catch ghosts, he would not know which sect the ghost came from.
The next day, before Huanong could figure out the reason, something happened at Shengmao.
A high-level CEO of Shengmao committed suicide by jumping off a building, leaving behind a suicide note, accusing him of being treated unfairly. As soon as the suicide note came out, it was directly posted on the Internet by his family. The response was huge, and the Internet became a quarrel. Tens of thousands of trolls came out to set the pace. Yes, there are still people who, covertly or covertly, drag Huanong into this long struggle.
In just one morning, Huanong’s Weibo was destroyed.
She had just woken up and was sitting on the bed wearing a black suspender skirt and watching the news on her tablet.
Fortunately, she has not had much business activities recently, otherwise she would have been thrown rotten eggs.
When Chu Mi called, she was scrolling through Weibo comments, saying things like human blood steamed buns, and that her luxurious life was made up of the corpses of countless beaten workers.
Huanong looked at it and felt it was funny.
"Did you see the news?"
“It’s hard not to see that.”
"Not long after Lu Jing'an fell into coma, something went wrong within the company. Why do I think someone is trying to usurp the throne? Xu Qing can't control the overall situation?"
Huanong put the tablet in his hand on the table, tilted his head and stirred the coffee in the cup: "I don't know."
"I heard Mr. Ming tell them a few days ago that in order to find you these past few months, Boss Lu, the company has ignored you and left the whole process to Xu Qing, as if his wife ran away and didn't want anything. Now that you are back, Xu Qinggang He breathed a sigh of relief, he was pressed down and hit with a sap again, he was probably very angry."
Huanong took a sip of the not-so-hot coffee, and his tone was neither salty nor light, with no emotion at all: "Is he looking for me? Is it to atone for his sins, okay? Don't tie everything to me, you take yourself too seriously. If something goes wrong, everything will be blamed on you."
"Tsk... admit it! Hua Xiaonong, there is still a little bit in your heart that you can't bear to make Lu Jing'an burp. Otherwise, if you don't care about things like your own, how could you meddle in your ex-husband's business? "
Chu Mi knew Huanong very well. After all, they grew up together and had been together since childhood. She could tell everything about Huanong's temperament with just one look.
Huanong is a man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.
"I asked you to ask about Actor Xiao, how did it go?" Huanong drank all the coffee in the cup, which was so painful that she frowned.
"I asked, and Xiao Beiqing said that it has been medically recognized as post-war stress disorder, and he is already looking for a professional psychiatrist for treatment. It is probably because you were in Nanzhou that time, which frightened people psychologically."
Chu Mi asked several times, but Huanong didn't say anything, so she stopped asking.
You probably know that some things shouldn't be said casually.
After all, there are too many worlds in this world that they cannot touch.
"Miss, my wife asked you to go to the company today," Huanong hadn't hung up the phone yet. Yang Xian couldn't call, so she told her aunt to let her know.
"I'll hang up first. My mother is looking for me."
…………
At ten o'clock in the morning, the entrance of Jinyuan Group was surrounded by reporters from major media.
When Huanong went upstairs from the underground parking lot, he was somewhat frightened when he saw this scene.
"Isn't it because of the luxuriant fire that burned here?"
"Miss, that's right!" Yang Xian looked unhappy and glanced at her without saying a word. Instead, the secretary informed her.
"Didn't they announce to the public that they were all divorced?" Huanong was puzzled.
"At this juncture, everyone will just think that we have known the inside information about Shengmao for a long time and are eager to get away."
Huanong sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples with a headache: "What should we do now? Let Lu Jing'an be dragged into the water?"
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Shengmao Xu is here."
"Let her in,"
When Xu Qing came in, her eyes lit up when she saw Huanong. She eagerly sat next to Huanong and looked at her with a begging look on her face.
"Princess Hua, please help me!"
"what is the benefit?"
"As long as the matter can be resolved, we will respond to requests."
Huanong glanced at Yang Xian inquiringly. Seeing that she had no intention of stopping him, she raised her chin and said, "Tell me about it."
"The big tree attracts the wind, Shengmao has been targeted for a long time, but Lu Jing'an has always been in charge, and the other party does not dare to act recklessly. The reason why he dared to attack this time is simply because he expected that Lu Jing'an would not wake up in the short term. As for the boss who jumped off the building, unlike He looks like he would commit suicide easily. Talking about being oppressed is nothing more than letting someone take control of him. Now that the person is dead, his family is hiding behind closed doors. We can’t find a way to understand the situation. It’s not good for people in our company to come forward. It can be solved, but Princess Hua can solve it by coming forward as Mr. Lu’s lover.”
"If I don't see you, how can I see you?"
"Director Lu was very kind to them. In 2006, the other party's parents were in a car accident. Director Lu used many connections to invite experts at home and abroad for consultation to pull the person out of hell. Knowing that the other party's later recovery would be expensive and stressful, he promoted the person. Lift it high.”
"Any one of these things is enough."
"Shall I try?" Huanong glanced at Yang Xian solicitingly, but the latter glanced sideways and did not give an accurate answer.
There is no shortage of high-end luxury homes in Beijing and Hong Kong, and those who can live in these luxury homes are either rich or noble. Either their original family capital is sufficient, or they will create a steady stream of income the day after tomorrow.
CEO Shengmao belongs to the latter.
When Huanong rang the doorbell, the room was eerily quiet.
Several minutes passed with no answer.
"Inside, say you are Lu Jing'an's wife, give it a try." Xu Qing reminded softly in the earphones.
Huanong knocked on the door again and raised his voice slightly: "Mrs. Gong, I am Huanong, the wife of Director Lu, and I would like to come and understand the situation with you."
A long time passed, and just when Huanong thought that the other party would not give him this face, the door opened.
