When Lan Xue returned to the company, she immediately asked the HR department to cancel the one-day leave she had originally requested, and instead asked her to spend an hour in the morning.

Our company allows employees to take leave on time, which is one of the few advantages of our company.

As soon as Lan Xuegui sat down, Xia Pingle, who was sitting next to her, slid over on a chair and asked in a low voice, "Xuegui, why did you take a day off today?"

In her impression, Lan Xuegui would not take leave easily. After all, taking leave meant not being fully present. She also knew a little about her family's situation and that they were short of money.

Lan Xuegui smiled and said, "Something happened at home."

Xia Pingle patted her shoulder and said, "I'm glad you're okay. I'll continue working and wait for you to have lunch together at noon."

"good."

As he spoke, Xia Pingle slid his chair back to his seat.

Just as Lan Xuegui lowered her head to work, a pair of sinister eyes looked at her. Then the man edited the text on his mobile phone and sent it out with one click.

After a while, in addition to Lan Xuegui, a message was sent out from Xia Pingle's WeChat group.

[Shocked, I just saw Lan Xue return to her husband! ]

[Her husband actually drives her to work in a Chevrolet worth about 100,000 yuan! ]

When the person who was slacking off at work saw the message, he immediately became alert and his fingers moved rapidly on the keyboard.

[What does her husband look like? Is he really bald and has a beer belly? ]

This message was quickly replied.

[It seems so, it's a bit ugly, but I was a bit far away at the time and couldn't see it clearly. ]

[I didn't expect that she would marry a 40-year-old man who is still so poor and ugly. What did she want? ]

【Picture: I am very fond of you at my age. 】

【Ha ha ha ha.】

A series of "hahahahaha" slid across the WeChat chat interface.

When that person saw people in the group talking about Lan Xuegui, a hint of satisfaction flashed across his face.

Since you dare to splash water on my face, don't blame me.

The acne marks on her face became a little distorted along with her triumphant smile.

Lunch time.

Lan Xuegui was keenly aware of a strange atmosphere in the company.

When she and Xia Pingle were preparing to go downstairs to eat, they saw two male colleagues who usually liked to make dirty jokes to women blocking their way.

"Lan Xuegui, I didn't expect you to have such a strong taste. You even want an old man who is about to step into the coffin!"

"Since you are willing to follow me, why don't you follow us? Don't worry, we won't tell anyone else."

Two male colleagues were talking back and forth, not caring at all that they were in the company.

Lan Xue returned and understood the whole story from their conversation. It seemed that they were talking nonsense about her again.

Lan Xuegui's face turned ugly.

"Don't go too far!" Xia Pingle was so angry when he heard what the two people said. These people in the company just like to gossip about others!

"Why are you angry? I'm not talking about you."

The male colleague glanced at her and looked at Lan Xuegui with burning eyes, "You are right, Lan Xuegui, your husband is over 40 years old, how can he satisfy young women like you?"

Seeing that Lan Xuegui remained silent, the two men thought she had agreed, and their tone of voice became increasingly impolite.

Lan Xuegui looked at them coldly, and said in a cold tone, "If I tell your manager that you just flirted with your female colleague, how do you think she will deal with you?"

As she spoke, she shook her phone, her eyes cold, "I have recorded your conversation just now."

The two male colleagues who had just spoken so much suddenly changed their expressions.

"Lan Xuegui, don't make a big deal out of it. We are just joking among colleagues."

"That's right, do you need to record it?"

Finally, the two male colleagues took a look at her phone and left in shame.

After the two men left, Xia Pingle hugged Lan Xuegui's arm and said angrily, "Xuegui, what kind of people are they? They can say anything."

Before Lan Xuegui could answer, another unfriendly voice came from behind.

"How do you know it's just a rumor? Who knows, it might be true." Xue Sijie's figure slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

Lan Xuegui met her cold gaze, and an eerie silence filled the air.

"Xue Sijie, you are really brave. You have something to gossip about behind my back but you dare not say it to my face."

Xue Sijie lifted her hair and said nonchalantly, "That's not what I said, and I think what they said is not wrong."

She paused, staring at Lan Xuegui without moving, "Who knows if your husband is really a 40-year-old man? After all, I heard it with my own ears."

Lan Xuegui sneered, "Maybe you have too much earwax and it's time to clean it out."

"you!"

Xue Sijie didn't know what she was thinking. Her eyes rolled and the corners of her mouth curled up. "If you want everyone to believe that you are not marrying a 40-year-old man, then why don't you bring her here this Saturday so that we can meet her?"

After saying that, she glanced at Lan Xuegui, then walked away in her high heels, twisting her waist.

Lan Xuegui allows family members to go with the company for team building, but they need to pay part of the expenses themselves.

"Xuegui, don't listen to her nonsense. She just wants you to fall into the trap of self-proof."

Lan Xuegui pursed her lips and said "hmm" absentmindedly.

She also knew that they just wanted to know what her husband was like, although she didn't know where Xue Sijie heard that she was going to marry a man in his forties.

But if she doesn't prove it, the label on her is that she is the wife of a man in his forties.

She also didn't know where Xue Sijie heard her say that she wanted to marry a man in his forties.

In fact, she and Qin Qiushi were just a couple by agreement, not a real couple at all. At most, they just had an extra certificate.

If we want to prove that this is not true, we have to drag Qin Qiushi into it.

Xia Pingle caught a glimpse of Lan Xuegui in a bad mood and couldn't think of any words to comfort her. He moved his mouth but finally remained silent.

Lan Xuegui had been struggling all afternoon over whether to ask Qin Qiushi to accompany her to the team building, and she hadn't made up her mind until class time.

But she didn't expect that as soon as she got home, she saw her aunt sitting in her living room. When she saw her come back, she immediately rushed up and asked in a questioning tone, "Lan Xuegui, how could you be so cruel to let your cousin stay in the detention center for ten days!"

"How can you be so vicious at your age?"

Lan Xuegui's eyes darkened, "Aunt, why don't you tell me that your daughter drugged me and took me to the suburbs, wanting another man to do such a vicious thing to me?"

Aunt Lan dodged a glance and said, "Isn't it that nothing has happened?"

Lan Xuegui felt a chill in her heart. "Yeah, it hasn't been sent yet. What if it is sent? Do you think I can still stand here and talk to you today?"

Aunt Lan knew she was in the wrong, but she felt heartbroken when she thought her daughter would have to stay in the detention center for ten days.

The family members don't know Rou'er's situation yet. If they knew, they would definitely scold her.

She looked at Lan Xuegui with anger in her eyes, "Do you really not agree to bail out Rou'er?"

"Yes." Lan Xuegui's tone was very firm.

"Okay, okay, you've really grown cocky. When I get back, I'll tell your grandma that you don't care about the relationship between sisters and you only want her to have a bad life. I'll see how your grandma will punish you!"

Lan Xue returned and heard a "bang". The door was closed and she closed her eyes weakly.