Yi Xuan's heart sank sullenly, and he reluctantly smiled at the circle of people in front of the main desk and said, "Hurry up and disperse, it is estimated that the bosses will be here soon." ξξ”

Everyone glanced at the clock on the wall and whispered, "Wow, it's going to be nine o'clock." ”

Yixuan hurriedly walked to his office, immediately turned on the computer, and didn't even bother with the hygiene of Mr. Wu's office, just sat in front of the computer and searched for those video news.

Sure enough, all the major websites were dominated by this news, and at a glance, Yixuan recognized the woman in the video as Zhu Lin.

She used to do everything possible to cover up these scandals about Zhu Lin, but she didn't want Yu Xuan to be hurt, but how long has she been away now, who caused such a big storm, is this trying to force Yu Xuan to go crazy

Is it Ouyang Jing and Qiao Zhengyu Both of them promised to keep it a secret, they knew the harm to Yu Xuan if they did this. Maybe it was because my departure stimulated the two of them not to take care of Yu Xuan anymore

But, Ouyang Jing, I know that you are doing this, and this is also hurting me. After losing his memory, Yu Xuan, who was as simple as a child, loved Zhu Lin so deeply, could he withstand this cruel blow

Yuxuan, are you okay?

When Wu Rongzhi arrived at the office, she saw Yixuan sitting at the desk in a trance, her eyes drifting, her expression painful and worried, she didn't even see him walk into the office, this empathetic, capable and super secretary, what's wrong today

After a pause at the office door, he walked in, put down his papers, and went to the pantry to get himself a cup of coffee.

Walking into the pantry and turning around, he reluctantly retreated, stood next to Yixuan, glanced at the open computer screen, and saw those sensational gossip news headlines, he frowned, this secretary usually looks wise and cold, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like those people who are keen on these entertainment gossip.

He knocked on Yixuan's desktop, she looked at him like a dream, and when her eyes focused on the boss standing in front of her, she stood up in a panic, the range of movement was too large and overturned the stool, when she went to support the stool in a panic, the foot wearing high heels stepped back and stepped on the instep of Mr. Wu's foot, the pain made Wu Rongzhi's face blue, she was so frightened that she was at a loss, and when she wanted to help the boss, her hand reached out in front of Mr. Wu and felt inappropriate to stop, she glanced at him in frustration and said, "I'm sorry." He lowered his head and looked like he was resigned to his fate and let you scold.

"Bring me a cup of coffee. Wu Rongzhi finished speaking gently, tried his best to maintain his usual appearance and walked into the office slowly, as soon as the door closed, he frowned, and walked over and sat down step by step.

Soon, Yixuan came in with coffee, her expression had returned to normal, and the coffee was as mellow and high as before.

Wu Rongzhi nodded secretly, he liked this kind of person who could quickly clean up his bad mood and face his work calmly.

After a busy morning for half a day, Mr. Wu found that his lunch still had a small stewed cup of pork ribs and corn kelp soup, a Taiwanese-style braised pork rice, and a plate of washed and cut fruits.

After eating, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Yi Xuan sitting in a daze staring at the computer, he groaned for a while, and returned to the office to take all the tableware to the pantry to wash and put it away.

I went to the top floor of the company to admire the flowers and plants, looked into the distance to relieve visual fatigue, and the saturated stomach made him drowsy.

I took a coat of my own and put it on my body for a nap.

However, today's Rong Zhi is also a little restless, the lunch break is only fifteen minutes to half an hour, he used to lie down and fall asleep, but today he couldn't fall asleep on the wide sofa, and suddenly woke up to all his attention focused on the movement of the office outside the door.

Wu Rongzhi lay down with his eyes open for a while, simply got up and sat in front of the computer, recalling that he saw the website displayed on Yixuan's computer in the morning, and when he clicked in, he saw the overwhelming gossip report about a woman named Zhu Lin.

In the next few days, Wu Rongzhi would take time to pay attention to the news of the online website, except for the woman's cheating history, there was no special news, his secretary returned to a normal personality, and he was as efficient and satisfied as ever.

It's just that one day after lunch, after processing an urgent document, there was no time for him to go to the roof to take a stroll to see those flowers and plants, he clicked on the monitor to see if the roses he saw on the roof yesterday had broken flower bones, and whether they were blooming today. As soon as the surveillance was turned on, I saw the woman crouching in front of the flowers, her head buried in the crook of her arm, and her twitching shoulders knew that she was crying a lot.

Wu Rongzhi was stunned, he always thought that her sadness had passed, but he didn't expect that she hadn't come out yet.

When he saw her appear in his office as usual and take the coffee she handed over, he glanced up, and there was no trace of tears on her face, which had been re-imposed.

What kind of grief does it take for her to cry like that?

What kind of ruthlessness do you have to be to yourself to pretend to be so casual?

Wu Rongzhi's heart hurt again.

After the lunch break, watching the secretary come in and take the thin blanket out, Wu Rongzhi's brain cells were not yet active, and Mr. Qian hurriedly walked in and said, "Mr. Wu, there is an accident at the construction site of Yixin Plaza." ”

"Hmm"

"Isn't all the work of Yixin Plaza completed, only the decoration remains, what danger can there be in the decoration, and the decoration is not outsourced to other decoration companies, does it have anything to do with us?"

"Mr. Wu, a worker of the decoration company fell to his death while pasting marble tiles on the exterior wall. ”

"The decoration of this project, I remember that it was not connected by Haitong of Lao Yu. ”

"Well, Mr. Yu said at the time that the amount of work in his hands was a bit much, and if he continued to take over the project, he was afraid that the cash flow would be tight, so he did not take over the project of our square. ”

"Lao Yu has always been a measured person, never doing that kind of snake swallowing elephant thing, and never putting himself into passivity. So how does this renovation company deal with this matter now, ask us, what can we help with?"

"Mr. Wu, the trouble now is that the family of the dead renovation worker and some fellow villagers and workers want to claim compensation from us. ”

"Why don't they find their own renovation company, what do they ask us to do?"