Chapter 108 What are you anxious for?

Shang Wanwan looked at An Lan.

The gentle look suddenly flashed with a hint of sharpness. An Lan was stunned, thinking that he was dazzled.

"Secretary An, Mr. Huo should have told you that I can arrive at nine o'clock. It's only eight o'clock now, why are you in such a hurry?"

Shang Wanwan thought for a moment and didn't wait for An Lan to speak.

"This outfit is not suitable for today. I'll go upstairs and change into another one. If Secretary An is impatient waiting inside, please go to the car and wait for me."

She turned around gracefully, with the demeanor of a wealthy lady.

An Lan was so angry that he almost couldn't breathe. Rage swirled in his chest, and he wanted to vent his anger but couldn't find the place to do it.

Is this Shang Wanwan? Huo Dongming only favored her for a few days and really thought she was Mrs. Huo.

She didn't want to see other women in Huo Dongming's house, so An Lan turned around and walked out.

One day she will be the mistress of this house.

Shang Wanyan changed into a commuting outfit when she went downstairs. She wore a professional-style small suit. The little woman with an outstanding figure just now disappeared. She tied her long hair into a ponytail behind her body. She looked like a sophisticated career woman. Even Zhang's mother couldn't help but take a few more glances when she saw her.

"Ma'am, you really look like an old lady in her youth."

Mother Zhang had met the old lady before, and Shang Wanwan's aura in her professional attire was even stronger than that of the old lady.

Shang Wanwan said: "Mother Zhang, stop making fun of me."

She grabbed a slice of bread and a carton of milk and that was it for breakfast.

It was understandable that Secretary An was in a hurry. Huo Dongming built the villa in the city center, which was nearly 50 minutes' drive from the head office. She could arrive there on time. If An Lan did not prepare in advance, she would definitely be scolded by Huo Dongming when she returned to the company.

Shang Wanwan got on the bus while drinking milk. An Lan was stunned when he saw her in a different outfit.

"Secretary An, you can drive now."

Shang Wanwan sat in the back seat. An Lan glanced at Shang Wanwan from the rearview mirror. She walked with a breeze and looked like a strong business woman. He wondered how she could change her aura just by changing her clothes.

"Driving——"

An Lan swallowed her anger and sat facing her assistant, saying that being a co-pilot was a humiliating position, and Shang Wanwan, whom she had always looked down upon, was now like her female boss.

An Lan felt as disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly, and refused to look at Shang Wanwan again along the way.

When they arrived at the company, Shang Wanwan got out of the car and An Lan followed closely behind her.

She deliberately kept a distance from Shang Wanwan because Shang Wanwan would not be able to go up without her order, and she wanted to see Shang Wanwan make a fool of himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the company gate, the receptionist immediately stood up and bowed respectfully to Shang Wanwan.

"Mrs. Huo, you are here. Mr. Huo has told you to take the president's special elevator upstairs."

When I saw Shang Wanwan at the front desk, my eyes suddenly brightened.

It was indeed Mrs. Huo, with an extraordinary temperament.

An Lan was surprised. How did she know Shang Wanwan?

"I'm sorry, Secretary An, this is the elevator reserved for the president. You can only use the employee passage."

Secretary An was stopped. Shang Wanwan didn't look back and walked straight into the passage that Huo Dongming walked every day.

An Lan was so angry that his face turned red.

"I always follow Mr. Huo upstairs, why can't I take this elevator?"

How can this be possible? Who the hell is Shang Wanwan?

The receptionist said politely, "I don't know about that either. The president has specifically instructed that this elevator can only be used by Mrs. Huo. If Secretary An doesn't believe me, you can ask President Huo in person."

An Lan shut up instantly and walked angrily through the employee passage in her high heels.

Shang Wanwan came to the 88th floor. It was her first time to visit the Huo Group.

The panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows almost took in the entire East City. It turned out that this was where Huo Dongming worked.

This is not a company, this is a business empire. It is luxurious and majestic, and he does have the capital to be proud.

Everyone in the company stood up and greeted Shang Wanwan when they saw her. Shang Wanwan felt uncomfortable at first, but got used to it after it happened many times.

An Lan went up to the 88th floor through the employee passage, his face puffed up with anger.

Shang Wanwan was arranged to work in Huo Dongming's office. She pushed the door open and he was not there.

The office located at the top of the clouds gave people a feeling of being the king of the world. Someone made coffee and brought it in. However, Shang Wanwan was completely attracted by the paintings in the office.

That was her painting "Void". Wasn't it at Yi Xiaxue's place? Why was it hanging in his office?

When she painted this picture, it was the first time she discovered that Huo Dongming was still entangled with Yi Xiaxue. She painted this picture with extreme sadness.

Ironically, this painting was bought by Huo Dongming at a sky-high price of hundreds of millions and given to the instigator. It was originally intended to commemorate her love, but it became evidence of Huo Dongming's doting on his mistress.

Shang Wanwan's heart was hurt again.

"Mrs. Huo, what do you think of this painting? Do you like it?"

She didn't know how long she had been standing there when someone suddenly hugged her waist from behind.

Shang Wanwan was startled and turned her face slightly, and Huo Dongming's lips pressed against her.

Her face immediately turned red and she tried to break free from his embrace, but he held her even tighter.

Shang Wanwan didn't answer him. His hand reached under her skirt, and she felt humiliated and her dignity was lost.

"Mr. Huo has the money to buy such an expensive painting to please a woman, why not give it to charity?"

She had never hated his touch so much, hanging her paintings in his office, huh -

He probably wants to trample on her anytime and anywhere.

Huo Dongming looked at the painting on the wall.

"I thought this painting would go well with my office, so I took it back from Yi Xiaxue. What do you think, Mrs. Huo?"

Ever since he found out that the painting given to Yi Xiaxue was painted by Shang Wanwan, he has always been thinking about this painting.

Yi Xiaxue was not a person who pursued art at all. She was just a middleman who engaged in speculation and profiteering. Most of the famous paintings she had collected were sold by her at high prices.

Huo Dongming paid for all the money, and he felt very unhappy when he knew the truth. That woman was always thinking about how to make more money.

As expected, he is the child of a driver and a servant, petty in every way, and even with money he is not very elegant.

He didn't want the painting to be bought by someone else, so he gave 50 million in cash to Yi Xiaxue, as if he had bought it from her.

"It's your stuff, you can do whatever you want with it."

She didn't want to talk about the painting anymore.

"What about you? You are mine too. What do you think I should do?"

He had no intention of letting her go.

"Huo Dongming, this is your company."

There was anger in her eyes. The meeting was about to start in ten minutes. Why was he locking her up here?

"so what?"

The company belongs to him, and if he wants the shareholders to wait, they have to wait. Who dares to have any opinions?

"If you have anything to do, go home and ..."

She didn't want to argue with him in his company. If others saw or heard it, they would definitely laugh at her.

Do we have to expose our shame to others?

"It's the same thing here."