Chapter 200 She Lost Han Zhan
Ten minutes ago.
In the magnificent banquet hall.
Shi Yin walked for a distance in her high heels, her steps becoming increasingly slow, before stopping in a corner where there were few people. She tilted her head and saw Assistant Yan weaving through the crowd.
Even though there is aromatherapy in the banquet hall.
But she wouldn't be wrong.
During the brief moment she spoke with Assistant Yan, she caught a faint whiff of ylang-ylang's fragrance. It wasn't very distinct, likely coming from someone else. The only person in the capital who could spend so much time with Assistant Yan was Yan's immediate superior, Shine Group's president, Si En.
Think of this.
Shi Yin's body was the first to move, taking a step to catch up with Yan Zhu in the distance. Leaving the conference room, she walked through the quiet corridor and arrived at the elevator. She watched the ticking floor stop at the number 8, then immediately got into the elevator next door and pressed the eighth floor.
The elevator space is confined.
Rising slowly.
The aluminum alloy door reflects the woman's delicate face with light makeup.
The little details in the memory are like scattered pearls, and the familiar fragrance becomes the thread that connects the pearls, becoming clear in Shi Yin's mind.
People in the circle say that Si En is a typical Chinese.
The face and physique of an oriental man.
Si En likes to eat the mellow traditional Chinese pastries.
Han Zhan loves to eat snow cake.
Shine is a rigorous and serious person who does everything himself. Since Shine arrived in Beijing over half a year ago, he has seen to every detail of the matter, no matter how big or small, and he is always on business trips.
Han Zhan left the capital from time to time.
Traveled to several cities.
Shine is a well-known leader in the industry. Under his management, thousands of employees of Shine's Beijing branch all implement a welfare policy of working four days and taking three days off, and working from 10 am to 5 pm.
Han Zhan invested in a princess castle-themed amusement park in the suburbs of Beijing. From the manager to every cleaner, everyone in the park works four days a week and has three days off, and works from 10 am to 5 pm. The minimum salary after tax is 7,000+ yuan.
We had an appointment to discuss the project details some time ago, but Si En had something urgent to do, so Assistant Yan called and said to postpone it. Han Zhan also happened to be busy that day, so the housekeeper took him and Han Er to Nanshan Temple to worship Buddha.
Everything.
So rare and so coincidental.
In the moment when his thoughts were fluctuating, the figure of 'Si En', whom he had never seen before, was becoming more and more defined, overlapping with Han Zhan little by little, and becoming the same person.
"bite!"
The elevator bell rang.
Shi Yin raised her eyes and glanced at the digital deck on the eighth floor. She lifted her foot and stepped out of the aluminum alloy door. After a few steps, she saw Assistant Yan at the end of the distant corridor.
He went to box A1.
Everyone attending tonight knew that Mr. Elton's private room was A1. Since he was already there, it was likely that the legendary business man, Lucien, was also there.
The surroundings became peaceful.
It was so quiet that I could hear my own breathing.
Shi Yin silently clenched her hands that were hanging on both sides of her evening gown, her eyes fixed on the door of private room A1 in the distance, and she walked slowly towards that direction without stopping.
The door was ajar.
No bodyguards were seen on either side.
She took a few more steps forward, and through the two-finger-wide crack in the door, she first saw Ms. Bai, Han Tai, and Han Zheng sitting on the guest chairs on the west side, then Mr. Elton sitting in the host seat in the middle, and then the tall figure.
The two are husband and wife.
Under the same roof.
And we have done the most intimate thing.
Han Zhan's figure was so familiar to her. Shi Yin knew it was him simply by looking at his silhouette reflected in her almond-shaped eyes. Her suspicions were confirmed. Han Zhan was Lucien, the mysterious CEO of the Shine Group.
That's why the dinner with Mr. Tang from Warwick Group went so smoothly that day, and his application for employment was approved so easily. Mr. Tang has lived abroad for half his life, and he probably knew Si En in the United States, which is why he was so gentle, humble, and respectful at the dinner.
Shi Yin heard all the conversations in the private room.
Seeing Han Zheng throw down the project plan, Shi Yin quickly hid behind a large blue and white porcelain vase nearby. She heard the door slam open and watched the man angrily leave. Only after he walked away and disappeared down the corridor did Shi Yin return to the door. It was still ajar, a crack open, not completely closed.
When Ms. Bai learned that Si En was Han Zhan, she was obviously more panicked than shocked.
She was afraid that Han Zheng's position would be unstable.
But for the sake of Shine's cooperation project and Han Zheng's future and career, she had to bite the bullet and walk up to Han Zhan, using a gentle voice that she had never used in her usual days, and humbly negotiate with him, and finally said the word "beg".
Ms. Bai was really determined.
He actually started begging.
Looking back over the past twenty-seven or eighty years, Han Zhan was perhaps even less important to her than the flowers, plants, fish, and insects she raised. She had never treated her youngest son kindly, never said a single kind word from the heart. She even went to great lengths to slander him, colluding with the unscrupulous media outlets seeking attention and traffic to fabricate rumors about him, ruining his reputation.
The person named 'Chen Tong' mentioned in their conversation did not sound familiar.
She didn't think much about it.
The moment Ms. Bai asked Han Zhan to take a look at Han Zheng's project plan, Shi Yin reached out without hesitation and pushed open the door, which was not closed tightly. Several pairs of eyes in the room looked over. Seeing Shi Yin, Han Tai frowned, and Ms. Bai's face turned cold, with anger and hostility clearly appearing between her eyebrows.
Shi Yin walked straight over.
Standing between Han Zhan and Ms. Bai, she first glanced at the corner of her husband's suit on the seat behind her, then looked face to face at the woman in front of her who was maintaining her composure. Shi Yin snatched the project document from her hand and, before Ms. Bai could grab it, said, "Aren't you asking Han Zhan to look at this plan? Han Zhan and I are husband and wife. If I have read it, it's the same as if he has read it."
Hearing this.
Ms. Bai withdrew her hand, which had not yet been extended.
She stared closely at the person in front of her.
Every eye was fixed on Shi Yin's face.
The box was silent for a long moment, the only sound being the faint rustle of Shi Yin flipping papers. After reading the last page, Shi Yin closed the file and began, "I had the pleasure of reviewing the project proposal that Han submitted at the Royal Theatre. This new one is more than ten times better than that one. I'd like to know, did you have someone else create this proposal, or did you steal someone else's and then put Han Zheng's name on it, just like you did with Han Zhan's transnational project proposal six years ago?"
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Could that multinational project from six years ago really have been the work of Han Zheng? It's fine if he's deceiving outsiders, but don't try to deceive yourself. Han Zheng's caliber is better than even students who haven't graduated from Peking University."
"you--"
"I can withdraw from this cooperation on behalf of Shi Corporation and give the project to your beloved son Han Zheng."
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