Xie Ruoqiao lives in Gongyuan's villa, Gongyuan has gone to the company, not there, the honeymoon written in the newspaper is only for Xie Xianxiong, and she will not go back to her place to live during this time, for fear that the Xie family will notice her whereabouts.

Of course, she may be too worried, the Xie family will not care what she does, in their eyes, she who left the Xie family is an ant that can be pinched to death casually to them.

They won't bother her.

She deliberately left the company, and claimed to the public that he went to spend a month of honeymoon with Gongyuan, in fact, it was to personally investigate the cause of Xie Wenquan's death, in Xie Ruoqiao's opinion, the most likely to kill Xie Wenquan was Du Xiaonan, because the Xie family had no male child, and as soon as Xie Wenquan died, Du Xiaonan became the pillar of the Xie family, no matter whether he and Xie Dantong were married or not, no one could shake his status.

And if you want to destroy the Xie family, the first person to destroy is of course Du Xiaonan.

Without Du Xiaonan, half of the Xie family will collapse, even if Xie Xianxiong can turn the tide, but after all, he is old, can he last for a few years? Du Xiaonan falls, Xie Xianxiong falls again, then the Xie family is really broken.

Xie Ruoqiao held the phone tightly, and a cold light appeared in the beautiful peach blossoms.

She called up Gong Yuan's phone number, called him, and waited for the evening to come.

Xie Dantong also saw the exaggerated entertainment newspaper after going to the company in the morning, and a sneer escaped from her eyes, feeling that an illegitimate daughter is an illegitimate daughter, and without Xie's side, she can only rely on these ambiguous topics to attract a little attention.

Xie Dantong didn't take Xie Ruoqiao in his eyes at all.

If she is still in the Xie family, she still has to watch out for her, after all, her ability is obvious to everyone.

But now that she is gone, what is she afraid of?

Xie Dantong threw the entertainment newspaper into the trash can like garbage, and called his assistant, "In the future, don't send this kind of nutritious newspaper to my office, dirty eyes." ”

The assistant's surname is Fang, and his name is Fang Jing.

Since Xie Dantong joined the Xie family and served as the manager of the public relations department, Fang Jing has come to serve this eldest lady, and naturally knows the temper of this eldest lady.

She didn't dare to be disobedient, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes." ”

Bent down to pick up the newspaper from the trash can, crumple it up, and go out.

When I went out, I returned to my desk, unfolded the newspaper and looked at it, only to realize what it was.

No way, as the manager of Xie's public relations department, he has to understand the dynamics of all parties every day, and this daily morning report has to be delivered to the manager's office regularly, so many newspapers, how can Fang Jing know which one made the eldest lady unhappy.

Looking at it this way, it turned out to be the second lady's.

After Fang Jing left, Xie Dantong called Jiang Huan and began to officially launch the Nanshan project.

When it was almost noon, Xie Dantong sent Jiang Huan away, and then went to Du Xiaonan under the pretext of asking for advice, planning to ask him to have dinner at noon and talk about the Nanshan project.

I didn't ask him out for anything serious before, he was always too busy to see anyone, and he never ate with her.

Although he spent nearly a day with her yesterday, it delayed his work.

Today they can go on a date and talk about work at the same time.

So it's the best of both worlds!

Xie Dantong knocked on the door of the president's office happily, and saw that Du Xiaonan was buried in work again, looking like he was invisible, she was a little unhappy, but thinking of what Du Xiaonan said yesterday that he was busy with work was all for her, she stretched her eyebrows again, walked over with a slender posture, and shouted, "Xiaonan." ”

Du Xiaonan still didn't raise his head, his eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses stared at the computer, through the lenses, adding a cold alienation to the depth, and the good treatment of her yesterday seemed to be gone, "Is there something wrong with me?"