Chapter 202: Minister of Public Relations Zhao Hairong

"What? Situ Nan is dead!"

The moment she hung up the phone, Xu Ruolan was still a little absent-minded, and her heart seemed to be full of turmoil.

"I remember going to Situ Nan's manor last night, why am I at home when I wake up?"

The memory was a little vague and broken, which made Xu Ruolan frown deeply, and she didn't know if she had seen Situ Nan last night.

Xu Xiaoqing and Ning Fan were eating breakfast while talking and laughing, and they didn't seem to have anything abnormal, but Xu Ruolan was still keenly aware of something a little wrong.

"Is it my delusion?"

Xu Ruolan muttered in a low voice.

Until she got into the car and was ready to go, Xu Ruolan still felt a little uneasy, looking at Ning Fan, who was fiddling with her hairstyle in the passenger seat, looking extremely relaxed.

Xu Ruolan couldn't help frowning, and asked in a low voice, "Ning Fan, I want to ask you something." ”

"What's the matter? Say, what are you doing so seriously?"

Ning Fan glanced back at her and said with a smile.

"Situ Nan is dead, do you know about it?"

After Xu Ruolan said this, her eyes kept staring at Ning Fan's eyes, she believed that if Ning Fan was lying, his eyes would definitely reveal some kind of information.

But apparently, she was disappointed.

Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked with a smile: "Is it really fake? I don't know which hero did it, it's really happy, haha!"

After speaking, he applauded, and made no secret of his gloating over Situ Nan.

"Is it really not him?"

Ning Fan's outstanding performance made Xu Ruolan instantly dispel her suspicions about him.

All morning, Xu Ruolan was thinking about this matter in her mind.

On the one hand, she was almost certain that she had indeed received a call from Situ Nan yesterday and had gone to the appointment, but on the other hand, this memory was like a dream, neither reliable nor witnessed.

Even Xu Xiaoqing and Ning Fan said that she had never gone out.

"Would you like to go to the police station to find out the latest developments in the case?"

A thought flashed through Xu Ruolan's mind.

But in an instant, this thought was dispelled by her again: "If you go, wouldn't it be a bit like you have no silver three hundred taels here, covering your ears and stealing the bell." ”

Xu Ruolan, who spent the morning in a tangled situation, almost didn't review the documents, her head was messy, and she was in an extremely rare state of losing her soul.

Of course, Ning Fan didn't take this matter to heart, and walked into the building of the Xu Group with a relaxed face whistling.

But the scene in front of him instantly made him frown.

......

At this time, next to the elevator entrance, a mature woman was scolding loudly.

Ning Fan recognized her at a moment.

Zhao Hairong!

Head of Public Relations of Hui's Group.

Very beautiful, very enchanting, very mature, is a typical vixen, usually hooks up with others, and according to rumors, Zhao Hairong is Lu Zhengliang's little lover in the company,

Relying on Lu Zhengliang's relationship at the top of the board of directors, he climbed to the position of the minister of the public relations department in the company, and he can speak, pat on the back, seduce people, and have taken many big orders.

At this time, Zhao Hairong stood at the elevator door, and the person standing opposite was Lan Kexin.

"Little slut, are you deliberately finding fault, I just bought this skirt yesterday, what do you say!"

Zhao Hairong glared at Lan Kexin fiercely, pointed to the stain on the corner of her skirt, and scolded loudly.

Lan Kexin explained with an aggrieved face: "Minister Zhao, you listen to my explanation, your skirt is really not soiled by me, I see you for the first time today, and I haven't had any contact with you, how can I stain your skirt?"

"Slut, dare to talk back!"

A trace of resentment flashed in Zhao Hairong's eyes, and she scolded loudly: "Don't think I don't know what you little vixen have in her stomach,

Aren't you just afraid of being compared to me, look at the way you look, you came to work in the company just to seduce men!"

Zhao Hairong's mean words made Lan Kexin's face flush, and she stepped back step by step, explaining: "Minister Zhao, I think you must have misunderstood, I don't know where I offended you, but I really didn't step on your skirt,

Not to mention ...... Seduce men!"

With tears in her eyes, Lan Kexin said word by word.

Rao explained like this, in front of so many people, she was a little embarrassed.

The corners of Zhao Hairong's mouth hooked a sneer, hugged her arm and said: "You said no, there is no one, I bought this skirt for 8,000 yuan, and now it is deliberately trampled on by you, how do you solve it!"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Lan Kexin bowed to Zhao Hairong again and again, apologizing with tears in her eyes.

But this attitude did not make Zhao Hairong feel a little soft-hearted, but even worsened, she looked at Lan Kexin's pink and fair face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Relying on your face, you have seduced a lot of people, otherwise you have only been in the company for a few years, and you will sit in the position of the manager of the personnel department. ”

Zhao Hairong said with a sneer.

Lan Kexin shook her head again and again, with an angry look on her face, looked at Zhao Hairong, and said word by word: "Minister Zhao, I respect you, I hope you can respect me too, this kind of non-existent thing,

Please don't say it, or I have the right to sue you for violating my right to reputation!"

"Yo, the wings are stiff, don't you, and you still want to sue me, it's up to you?"

Zhao Hairong snorted coldly, the more she looked at Lan Kexin's delicate appearance, the more angry she became, and she slapped her backhand.

At this time, although it is the peak period of work, and people in the group come and go frequently, Zhao Hairong is the head of the public relations department, and it is said that he also has a lot of contact with the senior management of the board of directors of Xu's Group.

Therefore, although some people saw this scene, no one dared to come out and stop it.

"Enough. ”

Ning Fan frowned slightly, started like lightning, grabbed Zhao Hairong's arm, and said in a low voice: "There must be a limit to fooling around, don't be embarrassed?"

Lan Kexin saw Ning Fan stop in front of her again, a look of emotion flashed in her eyes, and she whispered: "Ning Fan, she is the minister of the public relations department......

"Hehe, what are you?

Zhao Hairong frowned deeply, looked at Ning Fan who came forward, smiled malily, and said, "What's the matter, the little lover was bullied by me and couldn't sit still?

Zhao Hairong's mean words made Ning Fan, who had always been broad-minded, frown slightly.

"Be careful when you speak!"

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