As a professional perfumer, Diao Ranran has an extremely keen sense of smell, so she is often teased by her friends that she has a "dog-like nose".

However, even if a delicate nose can sniff out the subtle differences between thousands of fragrances, it may not be able to detect the treachery and greed of the human heart in time. In particular, as the pearl of the Diao family, Diao Ranran's every move involves the attention of hundreds of people.

When Diao Ranran walked into the company wearing a pair of wide sunglasses that covered two-thirds of her face, everyone stopped what they were busy with and looked at this beautiful woman with exquisite makeup, 12 cm high heels, and swaying as she walked.

They didn't even bother to open their mouths vividly, until there was only a thin fragrant breeze left around them, and then they looked at each other and looked around without saying a word.

After a few seconds, the women jumped up like fried cats and swept the snacks, comics, PSPs, and makeup bags on their desks into drawers or trash cans, and then, all staring at the computer screen in front of them, pretending to be focused on their work.

Diao Ranran stopped in front of the office door, turned his head slightly, snorted coldly, and then silently hooked the corners of his mouth, and then pushed the door open.

Taking off her glasses and inspecting the spacious, artistic office, she paced to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The best business district location, the most suitable lighting angle, the widest view, the most expensive rent.

Diao Ranran stretched out his hand, poked the tip of his finger into the spotless, recognizable glass, and exhaled softly.

It's good to be rich.

It's good to be alive.

Is all this a compensation given by fate after playing a cruel and bad joke on her?

Soon, the news of Diao Ranran's return spread throughout the company.

Everyone wailed, the good days were over, and the endless dark life began again. Some people returned their fitness package cards that they had just booked, while others slipped into the bathroom to call their boyfriends and told them through gritted teeth that their hiking plans for the weekend had to be cancelled. But there are also a small number of older leftover women who suddenly fell into a state of joy, saying that the overtime mode was reopened, and they no longer needed to be forced by their parents to go on a blind date with a frustrated man after work.

All in all, this is Diao's first return to the company since the explosion.

On the 12th of last month, she personally went to the perfume counter of Macy's in New York to inspect the business, and unfortunately encountered the Manhattan explosion. After returning to China, Diao Ranran has been resting at home.

However, what she did not tell anyone was that during the emergency evacuation with the others, someone once pushed her hard in the back, forcing her to rush to the middle of the road, where she was scraped to the ground and hit her head by a car that had not had time to stop.

Fortunately, the middle-aged driver stepped on the brakes at the last moment, did not involve her under the car, and did not run over, Diao Ranran rolled on the ground and stopped, blood on his forehead, unconscious on the spot, and was directly sent to the hospital by the local police for rescue.

After four stitches, the position of the hairline on the right side was fortunately, when the bangs were put down, no one could see this small wound.

When Diao Ranran woke up, Bai Nuowei, the personal assistant of her father Diao Chengxi, had already received the news, and she specially rushed over from Zhonghai by private plane overnight.

"He's worried about your injuries...... Luckily, there will be no scars, you must rest a lot......"

This woman is only 28 years old, but she is extremely sophisticated and shrewd in doing things. Over the years, she, together with her family, has been serving the people of the Diao family diligently.

It is said that in this world, there is no task that the Bai family cannot complete.

Diao Ranran didn't say a word, silently looking at the white ceiling above his head.

When he went to New York to inspect the counter, Diao Ranran did not notify the other party in advance to do a good job of reception, which is a commercial secret. At the same time, there are even fewer people who know her itinerary.

She was intuitively convinced that it was not an accident, but a premeditated murder.

But none of this matters now, what matters is how she should continue to live as "Diao Ranran", which is the most urgent thing.

It's really, an unusual headache.