Ouyang Zhoujing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a fleeting, unreadable emotion flashed in his eyes behind his glasses.
Xiao Jiang didn't understand why he was so calm.
There are no secrets on the internet. Just in case, we specifically registered our account overseas and encrypted it with three layers of encryption, just in case Li Jingchen traced it back and found out that they were the ones who reported us behind our backs.
Now that the account has been compromised, even if the technical department temporarily strengthens it, it will be of no use.
The key information has been leaked. Li Jingchen definitely knows that it was the Ouyang Group that did it. And who in the Ouyang Group would be so bored as to get involved in his private love affairs?
The answer is obvious.
What's this?
Is the first act of internal strife between the four major families about to begin?
Xiao Jiang said, "President Ouyang, if it really comes to it, I'll take responsibility for this."
Ouyang Zhoujing asked with a smile, "You're going to carry it?"
He nodded emphatically, his expression serious, not like he was joking. "If President Li comes to you demanding an explanation, just say that I acted on my own and shifted the blame onto me."
Do you think he'll believe it?
"this……"
Xiao Jiang knew, of course, that Li Jingchen wouldn't believe it. As a special assistant, he had no connection with Song Nuan, Li Jingchen, or Zhong Qingya. Why would he leak information to Zhong Guan?
Anyone who can reach the position of special assistant must be quite intelligent.
At the very least, you need to know what you can and cannot do, and what you can and cannot say; this is fundamental.
Otherwise, why would they be able to stay and work alongside the CEO?
Ouyang Zhoujing patted his shoulder and said gently, "Don't worry too much. Go and take Song Zhiren back to the Song family. I'll inform Song Nuan now."
Xiao Jiang nodded, but didn't leave, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Is there anything else?"
"President Ouyang, there are some things I don't know whether I should say or not."
"you say."
Xiao Jiang gritted his teeth and blurted out all the words he had been holding back, "I can tell that Miss Song doesn't like you. Why do you have to fall out with the Li family for her sake? It's not worth it."
Ouyang Zhoujing smiled upon hearing this, "Is this all you wanted to say?"
"yes."
"Okay, I understand. You can go now. Hurry up and take Song Zhiren back, or A Jing will have something on him." He urged calmly.
Xiao Jiang sighed silently, then turned and left.
After he left, Ouyang Zhoujing took off his glasses, went to the French windows, and gazed into the distance. His eyes, which had been sore from a day's work, were able to relax and feel much more comfortable.
Xiao Jiang is right.
In the adult world, especially among the upper class, 99% of things are driven by self-interest.
Whether it's worthwhile, profitable, or a loss is always the primary consideration.
He was the same way, of course.
He understood the basic laws of human society longer than anyone else. Love? It's good to have it, but it's definitely not as important as family interests. Of course, if there's a possibility of having both, he would not hesitate to take the plunge.
...
When the doorbell rang, Song Nuan thought it was Li Jingchen returning.
She turned to go upstairs, pretending not to hear, figuring that even if she didn't open the door, the bodyguard would.
"Song Nuan, open the door for me!"
Hearing the voice, she stopped abruptly—had she heard correctly? It sounded like Song Zhiren's voice.
Song Nuan turned and walked towards the door. As soon as she opened it, she saw Song Zhiren's face full of anger. He raised his hand and slapped Song Nuan's face hard, turning it crooked.
Song Nuan was stunned by the beating.
Hearing the noise, the bodyguard rushed over.
Upon seeing this, they immediately took Song Zhiren into custody without saying a word.
Even though he couldn't move his body, he could still curse: "You traitor! You actually conspired with Ouyang Zhoujing to lock me up!"
Another bodyguard had already shielded her behind him, ensuring that Song Zhiren could no longer harm her.
Song Nuan realized what was happening and found it amusing. "Please get this straight, what do you mean I conspired with Ouyang Zhoujing to lock you up? Do you think I'm that bored?"
Don't think she doesn't know how comfortable his life is at Wanhua Garden.
He has everything he could want. Ouyang Zhoujing has been polite enough to him. If he falls into her hands, wanting to live in a villa? No way! He'll only get a dilapidated factory!
Ouyang Zhoujing even went to great lengths to find someone to play mahjong with him every day. He seemed quite happy while playing, but now he's back to picking a fight with her.
"Still trying to deny it!"
Song Zhiren glared at her and said, "Tell me, did you force Su Yin to break up with me?"
oh--
Song Nuan looked at him with amusement. So, it all comes down to this. Why didn't you just say it was because of the mistress that you were angry with her?
Am I really that free?
Song Zhiren: "Who else could it be but you? I've been locked up for so many days, and Su Yin couldn't contact me, so she thought I'd gone to see another woman. Isn't this your conspiracy?"
Song Nuan shrugged. "So what if it is?"
"you!"
He was so angry that he was speechless.
Song Nuan wasn't in the mood to argue with him about this, and waved her hand, "Throw it out, throw it as far as possible."
The bodyguards responded in unison, "Yes," and were about to make their move.
Song Nuan suddenly regretted it.
She stopped the bodyguards, saying, "Forget it, this house is his after all. If he calls the police, I won't get anything out of it. Let him go and let him in."
"But he might lay a hand on you."
Song Nuan glanced at them, "Isn't this what you're here for?"
The bodyguards exchanged bewildered glances.
She wanted Song Zhiren to come back and cause trouble, the more chaotic the better, ideally forcing Li Jingchen to move out of the Song family and stay far away from her.
Although Song Nuan knew there was little chance.
Back in her room, Song Nuan received a call from Ouyang Zhoujing.
"Song Zhiren didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"without."
Ouyang Zhoujing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. I was afraid he would take his anger out on you, so I've been trying to make him happy a lot these past few days."
Song Nuan had also wondered why Ouyang Zhoujing was so good to Song Zhiren, and she received a similar answer.
She told him then that he was worrying unnecessarily.
This overestimates Song Zhiren's character and underestimates the extent of his dislike for her.
This is what Ouyang Zhoujing said at the time—
"It's always good to have a backup plan. Maybe he'll spare your anger out of consideration for me. Listen to me, there's no need to make things worse."
How is it now?
Song Nuan couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the saintly words he had spoken back then.
"There's something else I need to tell you."
Song Nuan: "What?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. "You need to be mentally prepared. The Song family's affairs are related to A-Jing."
Song Nuanxin paused, her fists clenching.
"In order to avoid being discovered by you, Zhong Qingya had been secretly investigating the Song family's affairs, not daring to make a big fuss. As a result, she spent a lot of time but only found out a little bit of information."
"Someone leaked key information to her, guiding her to start with the Song family's old clients that they inherited from the Qin family."
Song Nuan felt herself catching her breath.
She sneered, "It's Li Jingchen, isn't it?"
Ouyang Zhoujing shook his head, denying it: "No."
"no?"
She was a little surprised.
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