After holding back for a long time, Secretary Li finally couldn't stop asking: "The only time you said just now was a fluke, did you mean that two years ago, even though you caused the Xu family to suffer so badly, you still kept her by your side. Is it possible?"
After a long silence, Jiang Yunan in the back seat just smiled and said nothing
Yanliang never waited for Jiang Yunan's call.
Shopping malls are like battlefields, it's so easy to see through people's hearts, Yanliang is only lucky now that Jiang Yunan didn't report to Jiang Shijun that she already knew that there was an insider.
Now Jiang Shijun is in the open and she is in the dark, so it can be regarded as taking the lead. Yanliang has not completely put the treasure on Jiang Yunan's poor conscience. If he doesn't help her, the Investigative Agency can still find out the truth for her. .
On this day, Yanliang had just negotiated a cooperation with the largest chain of duty-free shops in the country. On the way back to the company, she received a call from the secretary: the person in charge of the investigative agency was already waiting for her in her office.
Later, Yanliang had a meeting to hold, so she drove all the way back to the company, squeezed out 15 minutes of free time to receive the head of the Investigative Agency.
The person in charge of the Investigative Agency sat across from Yanliang, and the tape recorder was placed on the desk in front of her. Who on earth hid it so deeply? If the manager of the R&D department hadn't found out, she would have been kept in the dark until now—Yanliang finally got the answer she wanted after paying such a huge price.
After pressing the play button, Yanliang's very familiar voice sounded first: "Boss Jiang, I really can't go on any longer!"
Yan Liang was so startled that she immediately pressed the pause button.
this voice...
The person in charge of the Investigative News Agency pushed the character information sheet in front of Yanliang: "Yao Liwei, 51 years old, has worked in the company since the establishment of Xu's, from an apprentice at the beginning to the chief dispatcher later. His wife and the person who brought you up Aunt Liang seems to be related."
Yanliang glanced at the familiar photo on the information sheet. This is Master Yao who has worked for the Xu family for decades, a person who is the least likely to be suspected.
Ironically, Aunt Liang has never married in her life, while her younger sister has been a mother for a long time, and she married Master Yao. A few years ago, Aunt Liang's younger sister brought her grandson who was less than one year old to see Aunt Liang in Xu's residence.
No matter how indigestible the shock was, Yanliang had to digest it as quickly as possible, regained his composure, and continued to listen.
Master Yao's emotions became visibly agitated: "And what if... if I'm found out, then I'll be completely finished. I'll be retiring in a few years, and I really don't want to lose my life at the end of the year."
"Oh? Really?" Followed by...
Jiang Shijun's treacherous voice.
"Back then, your son owed a whole lot of gambling debts, and you knelt in front of me like this, begging me to help your son pay off the gambling debts. You did a good job helping me back then, and made Xu's failure until the end I am very satisfied with entering the North American market, and I will continue to use you this time." Jiang Shijun said slowly, but enough to make one's teeth itch with hatred.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Jiang, please let me live! I can return all the money to you, resign and return to my hometown immediately, and never..."
Jiang Shijun interrupted him with a cold smile, but said to the third person present: "Yu Nan, what do you think?"
Jiang Yunan? Unexpectedly, he was there at the time. Yanliang couldn't help tightening her earphones.
"It was you who suggested that I use the old method, and it was you who suggested that I continue to cooperate with Master Yao. You have the most right to speak."
It was you who suggested that I use the old way...
Jiang Shijun's words were like a thin and sharp steel wire, slowly wrapping around Yanliang, trying to strangle her heart to a bloody mess.
Does it hurt? Yanliang found that she was surprisingly calm, but suddenly thought that she was so worried about his life and death not long ago, so she couldn't help laughing at herself.
"Will I be more jealous of him paying me back 5 million? Or can't stand others' betrayal, and tell your ex-wife what he has done for me on impulse?" Jiang Shijun was asking Jiang Yunan on the surface, but in fact he was Intimidate Yao Liwei.
"Master Yao," it was Jiang Yunan's voice, Yan Liang's nerves tensed up, "You are a smart person, you should know that once you have done some things, you are not allowed to give up halfway. Otherwise..."
The recording ends here.
Yan Liang asked herself, what she did wrong was not that she never doubted Master Yao, but that she treated this Mr. Jiang, whether she wanted to settle the past with him, or wanted to be strangers with him from now on. By all means, she was wrong, dead wrong.
To compete with this kind of person, you have to be more ruthless and more ruthless than anyone else.
Yanliang took off the earphones and said to the person in charge of the investigative agency: "Yao Liwei is definitely not the only ghost inside. You continue to investigate and let me know as soon as there is any new situation."
In the next half month, inner ghosts surfaced one by one, and Yanliang finally saw Jiang Shijun's plan clearly, not only the formula, but also from positioning to packaging, from early publicity to later distribution—Jiang Yunan planned to do everything in every aspect They are all very similar to her products, but they are all one step ahead of her, blocking her from going nowhere.
Yanliang now faces two choices—
Either launch a new product before Libo, and make public the evidence collected by the Investigative Agency to expose Jiang Shijun's true face, but if she does this, Master Yao will definitely be thrown into prison.
Or, secretly change their own products, and use the hands of those who are still kept in the dark to provide Libo with problematic formulas. With the help of Zhu Chengzhi, the problematic products will pass the human test. Guan, she can let Libo's new product launch conference be held first, and when the new product launch event becomes a problematic product launch, Libo's products have already been mass-produced, and a large amount of money has already been invested in the early publicity, and the things cannot be sold. If you go out, your credit will be ruined, and Libo's loss will be maximized.
She only needs to launch a new product after a facelift one month later, and she can easily reap the benefits of the fisherman—
It's a pity that since the last time she met Zhu Chengzhi at the Chaoshan restaurant, he hasn't contacted her yet.
Another busy day was over, Yan Liang who still hadn't waited for Zhu Chengzhi's call left the company with her bag in disappointment. Just as she found her car in the parking lot, she heard a car horn not far from the opposite side.
Yan Liang, who was about to open the car door, followed Sheng Sheng, and saw Lu Zheng's car parked there, Lu Zheng poked his head halfway out of the car window, and was waving at her.
Yanliang walked over suspiciously: "Why are you here?"
"Didn't I make an appointment for you to have dinner tonight last week?"
The expression on her face clearly said: "I forgot."
Lu Zheng smiled helplessly: "Get in the car, the restaurants are all booked."
Yanliang was still hesitating, but Lu Zheng had already copied the remote control car key in her hand, and pressed it on Yanliang's car not far away. With a beep, Yan Liang's car was locked again.
Yanliang got into the car, and couldn't help but look at Lu Zheng, this man seemed to be in a particularly good mood, with a smile on his brow.
"What's the good news?"
"You will know when you go."
Hearing what he said, Yan Liang was indeed a little curious. But Lu Zheng took her to his favorite restaurant, and Yanliang followed him from the elevator all the way to the restaurant door, and didn't notice anything special around him.
As soon as she walked to the door of the restaurant, Yanliang's phone rang. Yanliang took out the phone from her bag and continued walking. When she saw a string of unfamiliar numbers, she suddenly stopped.
In fact, it's not unfamiliar—it belongs to Zhu Chengzhi. Although Yanliang had never spoken to him, since the Investigative Agency told her this series of numbers, she had already known them by heart.
Answer in a hurry.
"Miss Yan," it was indeed Zhu Chengzhi's voice, "Are you busy now?"
"Not busy," God knows how excited she was, and how restrained she was to speak so calmly, "you say."
"I've been thinking about your proposal last time. Let's meet and talk now."
"Okay, where are you now, I'll go there right away."
Lu Zheng has been waiting for her, seeing that she hung up the phone with the corners of her mouth twitching, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"
Yan Liang looked up at him, and without thinking, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly.
This is so abnormal that even Lu Zheng lost his sense of control: "Why are you so enthusiastic about me all of a sudden?"
Unable to conceal the excitement in his heart, Yan Liang grinned and said, "I have something to go now, next time I invite you to dinner to make amends."
Before Lu Zheng could react, she turned around and ran away.
It wasn't until her figure disappeared behind the closed elevator door that Lu Zheng turned around, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and walked into the restaurant alone. As soon as Lu Zheng appeared, the violinist received a gesture from the manager of the restaurant by the door, and the melodious music sounded instantly.
Lu Zheng smiled faintly, and waved his hand to make the violinist stop. The violinist was a little panicked, and the manager of the restaurant, who didn't know why, came forward in confusion: "Mr. Lu, why are you alone?"
Lu Zheng glanced at the vacant tables and chairs in the audience, as if he had reserved the venue, but it's a pity that he is the only one standing here alone. He took a seat at the main table, with a cart of flowers beside him. And on the delicate bouquet on the table, there was a birthday card.
The lonely man looked at the card in a daze for a long time, and the waiter at the side hesitated for a long time, and finally the waiter gritted his teeth and asked, "Mr. Lu, this is the 82-year-old Lafite you ordered, is it still open? "
Lu Zheng looked at the waiter, sighed, pointed to the table next to the wine glass, and signaled the waiter to pour the wine for him. One-sixth of the glass of wine, shake it, sniff lightly, drink it up, mouth full of bitterness.
The meeting between Yanliang and Zhu Chengzhi went surprisingly smoothly, everything seemed to be helped by God.
Could it be that God is helping her
Yanliang returned to the hotel where she had long-term private rooms, and could finally take a bath and fall asleep with peace of mind.
The night was dark, and the breath of victory was quietly permeating.
I just wrapped my hair with a bath towel, and before I had time to find a hair dryer, the doorbell rang.
"who?"
"Hello, room service."
Yanliang had no choice but to open the door. I saw the waiter pushing the dining station outside: "Miss Yan?"
She looked at the cakes on the cart, today is...
Yan Liang, who suddenly came to his senses, couldn't help but pat himself on the head, he was so busy that he forgot about it. But still couldn't help frowning: "Sorry, I didn't call room service."
"A gentleman ordered it for you."
Yan Liang glanced at the foreign wine next to the cake, which gentleman is so rich? This is no longer a question of tens of thousands. Suddenly, the words Lu Zheng said to her in the evening echoed in her ears: You will know when you go...
No way? Yan Liang silently shook her head.
Close the door and look at the cart. A cake, a bouquet of flowers, a bottle of wine... A few simple things made Yanliang's hair forget to blow it. She grabbed the towel that wrapped her hair and ran to the bedside to get her phone.
After waiting for the speaker to sound twice, Lu Zheng answered.
Before she could speak, Lu Zheng threw an inexplicable sentence: "Can I say that we have a good understanding?"
"What?"
What answered her was the crisp doorbell: "Ding Dong—"
No way? This is the second time this sentence has popped into her head tonight. Yanliang smiled and went to open the door, really Lu Zheng was standing there
Yan Liang sized him up, his eyes finally fell on the things he brought, and he suddenly smiled: "No way? There is already a bottle of Palmer, and you still bring a bottle of Raphael?"
"Huh?" This time it was Lu Zheng's turn to be stunned.
After entering the house, when Lu Zheng saw the dining car, Yanliang said, "Thank you."
Lu Zheng stared at the dining car without blinking and frowned for three seconds. After a flash of light in his eyes, he raised his head and smiled noncommittally at Yan Liang.
Outside the door of the suite, at the end of the corridor, Jiang Yunan put out the cigarette in his hand, and left without a sound.
His phone vibrated and he didn't stop.
"Boss Jiang, we've already talked about it."
"OK, thanks."
"Can I... ask a question."
"Please say."
"Why do you have to go around so many detours to help a woman, and it's your ex-wife?"
Jiang Yunan subconsciously stopped.
Turning her head to look, it was a coincidence that her suite was right next to her. The door was closed. He lowered his eyes, trying to suppress some emotions, but obviously to no avail.
"As long as I am alive, she will be my wife and my only family."
Yes, saying "love" is too light, family, she is his family...