Ding Wenchen was standing not far from her car. Judging from his movements, he had been standing there for some time.

He should have seen everything that happened just now.

But why did he appear here? It was very deliberate.

The man was obviously here to commit fraud, and it didn't seem like he was doing it for money.

Could it be that the man was sent by Ding Wenchen to prevent her from going to the company meeting?

The more she thought about it, the more suspicious she became. When she looked at the rearview mirror again, Ding Wenchen had disappeared. It seemed that he had left.

Although she really wanted to look for him, the company's consent was more important.

Things have their priorities, and Ding Wenchen is just a small character. It is easy to deal with him.

After driving for fifteen minutes, Nie Xunhuan finally arrived downstairs of the company.

After parking the car in front of the company, she got out of the car carrying her small leather bag, and walked towards the building in a pair of three-centimeter black leather boots.

She walked slowly and leisurely, without any sense of panic.

This attracted the attention of the company's employees.

Everyone knew that the company was holding a general meeting today, and shareholders and senior executives above the level of supervisors were in attendance.

As the vice president, Nie Xunhuan was forty minutes late, which was too strange.

Especially since she was particularly leisurely and didn't look anxious.

She gave people a feeling of being sure of victory.

She walked towards the clock-in area, walked through the gate, and saw Anya standing there waiting for her with a sullen face.

"Didn't you go to the meeting?" Nie Xunhuan frowned slightly. As Nie's father's assistant, Anya shouldn't be here.

"The meeting has been postponed." Anya looked solemn, "President Nie suddenly received a call and postponed the meeting for an hour."

So that's it.

Nie Xunhuan felt lucky, so she wouldn't miss it even if she was late.

But this was too much of a coincidence.

She was delayed, and Father Nie postponed the meeting. Did someone do something secretly?

Who was helping her?

"Do you know what call it was?" Nie Xunhuan asked.

Anya shook her head helplessly, "I don't know, President Nie looked very heavy after he answered the phone."

They talked as they moved towards the elevator.

At this time, the elevator just stopped at the first floor. The elevator door opened with a bang, and Nie Yunmei, who was dressed very coquettishly, walked out.

Nie Yunmei was already forty-five years old, but her dress was very avant-garde and fashionable.

Nie Zhaohuan deeply felt that she was much more beautiful than his daughter.

Of course, this still could not change his disgust for her.

He wanted to ignore her, but she actually came over and took the initiative to talk to him.

"Tsk, being late as the vice president of the company is not a good thing." Nie Yunmei accused very dissatisfiedly.

Nie Xunhuan smiled lightly, "Really? But the meeting was postponed anyway?"

This is what made Nie Yunmei the most angry. She could have taken the opportunity to make trouble for Nie Xunhuan, and it would have been best to embarrass her in front of the shareholders, which would have been the best opportunity to kick her out of the company, but she didn't expect the meeting to be postponed.

She went to ask Nie Haiqiao, but couldn't get the reason.

Seeing him hesitating, she guessed that it must be a very embarrassing reason!

"Nie Xunhuan, don't be complacent. God helped you this time, but it may not be the same next time." Nie Yunmei said angrily.

"Really? Are you sure it's God helping me again?" Nie Xunhuan glanced at her with a look of contempt, smiling.

Nie Yunmei gritted her teeth, wishing she could eat her alive.

"Let's go." Nie Xunhuan turned around and smiled at Anya, and the two of them walked into the elevator together.

When the elevator door closed, Nie Yunmei was so angry that she kicked the door, but when she thought that the door was made of metal, she retracted her foot in a grumble.

In the elevator, Nie Xunhuan looked solemn, "Have you found out who Nie Yunmei went to that club to meet?"

Anya shook her head lightly, "No, we can't find out anything. It's a private club. In order to keep it confidential, the employees keep their mouths shut, and you can't get in."

Nie Xunhuan nodded lightly, "The more this is the case, the more it proves that the person she met is either extraordinary or cannot be discovered."

"Do you want to continue investigating?" Anya asked.

"No need. I don't think your people can get in. I'll find a way myself." Nie Xunhuan said lightly.

"Okay." Anya nodded.

The elevator stopped and the two got out of the elevator together.

Anya was called away by the assistant, saying that there were documents that needed her to deal with.

Nie Xunhuan walked to her office alone without any hurry.

When she arrived at the door, she found that the door of the office was open a crack.

She frowned slightly and gently pushed the door open.

On the chair in front of the desk, with his back to her, sat a man.

Although she could only see the man's hairstyle, she recognized him at a glance.

"Mr. Lu, you've walked into the wrong office," she reminded him in a cold voice, "I forgot that you're just a partner of the company, you don't have an office."

She hung her coat and purse on the hanger beside her, and then walked towards Lu Muzhi.

Across the desk, she looked cold and gloomy, with her arms folded, looking at him.

Her demeanor was as arrogant as a queen.

When Lu Muzhi heard her voice, he curled his lips and smiled sinisterly, his voice full of insidiousness, "Miss Nie, how are you?"

"It's Mr. Lu." Nie Xunhuan said calmly, but with a fierce look.

Lu Muzhi slowly turned around, looked at her with a smile, his eyes cold: "Look, it's true that you have been with Bo Junyi for a long time. This expression and tone are too similar to his."

Nie Xunhuan was cold and said nothing.

He kept Nie Xunhuan silent and laughed coldly: "I forgot that you are his fiancée now, but why don't you help the company at all?"

"Who knows." Nie Xunhuan said indifferently.

"You said that this kind of man is hateful, do you want to consider changing another one." Lu Muzhi smiled sinisterly.

"For example?" Nie Xunhuan asked coldly.

"Me." Lu Muzhi answered very calmly.

"Ha!" Nie Xunhuan sneered, "I'm sorry, I don't like being discarded as trash!"

Lu Muzhi's eyes turned red in an instant.

Nie Xunhuan's words hit his sore spot very accurately.

He was indeed trash, a trash abandoned by his ex-wife.

But all of this was to blame on Bo Junyi, it was all his fault!

"Do you want to know why my wife divorced me?" Lu Muzhi picked up a signature pen from the pen holder and fiddled with it in his hand.

Nie Xunhuan shook his head, "No."

"That's because my wife and Bo Junyi were classmates, from junior high school to college, and they have always maintained a very close...contact." Lu Muzhi raised his eyes and stared at her face, carefully observing her expression.

Nie Xunhuan's black eyes shrank slightly, "What does this have to do with me?"