A female overlord from the apocalypse, Jiang Zhiying, transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the villainous female supporting character who constantly courted death and met a tragic end.
Jiang Zhiying knew the place and didn't want to let the secretary lead the way. Seeing that the other party insisted, she had no choice but to agree.
Fortunately, this person was very sensible. He just led the way and did not ask any random questions.
Soon, they arrived at Jiang Shixun's office.
The female secretary knocked on the door gently: "Mr. Jiang, a lady came to see you. She has a special pass and said you know."
In the office, when Jiang Shixun heard that Jiang Zhiying was coming, he quickly stood up and prepared to open the door. After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered that the door was not locked and he could come in directly.
So he straightened his clothes and said calmly, "Xiao Zhang, go and do your work. Just let her in."
Outside the door, Secretary Zhang knew that Jiang Shixun and Jiang Zhiying had a close relationship when he heard what Jiang Shixun said, so he said, "Then Director Jiang, I'll go get busy first."
After saying that, he smiled politely at Jiang Zhiying and turned back.
Jiang Zhiying immediately pushed the door open, but as soon as she opened the door, she smelled something wrong.
She frowned warily, quickly closed the door, and asked, "Dad, who was here just now?"
Jiang Shixun heard something wrong in her tone and immediately remembered his suspicions. His expression changed. "Xiao Bai was reporting on his work just now. Is there anything wrong?"
When Jiang Zhiying heard it was that woman, her face turned even uglier. She untied her scarf, took off her sunglasses, and began to search the office cautiously. As she searched, she asked, "Dad, do you smell anything?"
Jiang Shixun's heart moved: "Smell... Are you saying that Xiaobai's scent is wrong? When she was reporting on her work just now, I smelled the perfume on her body. It had a sweet smell."
Jiang Zhiying asked again: "What else?"
Jiang Shixun hesitated for a moment, then quickly expressed his suspicions. "I was... I don't know why, but I felt a little irritated. After she left, I thought back to her work report, but I couldn't remember much. Something was clearly wrong."
He knew his own temperament very well and was definitely not the kind of person who would secretly slack off while his employees were reporting on their work.
So the question is, since he didn't desert his post at that time, why couldn't he remember what Bai Qiang reported?
What was going on with him at that time?
He had originally wondered if he was being overly suspicious, but now that Jiang Zhiying said there was something wrong with the taste, he naturally believed what Jiang Zhiying said.
Seeing Jiang Zhiying walking around the office, as if looking for something, Jiang Shixun's heart suddenly lifted: "Zhuzhu, what are you looking for? Is there something wrong in the office?"
Jiang Zhiying didn't say anything, and quickly came to the desk, staring at a pot of green plants on the table.
It was a pot of anthurium, growing very lushly. It looked vibrant when placed on the desk, and the bright red flowers were very festive.
When Jiang Shixun saw her staring at the pot of anthurium with a rather unpleasant look on her face, his heart instantly rose to his chest.
This pot of anthurium was given to him by Tang Yulan. He has been keeping it and placing it on his desk to look at it every day.
Who knew that Jiang Zhiying was actually staring at this pot of anthurium!
If something goes wrong with this thing, whoever did it would be so despicable!
Jiang Shixun's face darkened instantly: "Zhuzhu, is there something wrong with it?"
Jiang Zhiying didn't answer. Instead, she took out a small wooden stick and gently poked the soil in the flowerpot. Soon, she picked out a pink ball from it.
When Jiang Shixun saw it, his expression changed instantly: "I've never seen this thing before. Is there something wrong with it?"