The sun shines brightly, downstairs of the company.

When she turned around, she saw two men in black who were much taller than her. They were strong and could tell at a glance that they were not easy to mess with. However, when Xiang Nuan raised her eyes, she found that they were not completely frightened from their drooping eyebrows.

"I will remember this slap first. It is best to make it clear if you have something to say."

Xiang Nuan touched her side face slightly, enduring the scorching stinging pain and spoke.

"Ha, it seems that you are not afraid of the Yellow River. Do you think I can't get the same one if you steal all the materials? You bitch."

Wu Qiuman gritted her teeth and scolded her, and even the sound of teeth colliding was clearly audible.

"Stealing materials? Ha!"

Xiang Nuan couldn't help laughing, but when the sunlight hit her eyebrows, a complicated emotion flashed through her eyes.

Later, when she looked at Wu Qiuman again, she still refused to give in. "I haven't stolen any materials. If you lose the material that holds the cause of Xiang Qing's death, you can go to the hospital to copy it as you said. Just show it to Huo Che after he comes back, or just slap me in the face in a hurry?"

"Xiang Nuan, don't be too arrogant. Even if you didn't do this by yourself, it will definitely not be related to you. You won't be proud for a long time, let's take a look."

Wu Qiuman stared at her hatred, said those words with gritted teeth and then took her people away.

Xiang Nuan stood there without moving, just thinking about something.

Hu Fei and Mo Xia came to work, and happened to watch Wu Qiuman take the people away, and then ran to Xiang Nuan and reluctantly went, "Sister Nuan, is he Mrs. Huo just now?"

"That old woman actually hit you?"

Mo Xia saw half of Xiang Nuan's swollen face.

Xiang Nuan smiled angrily, old woman? That's not! She is actually threatened by an old woman now.

"Let's go up first."

Xiang Nuan walked in front again with her bag on her back.

"Sister Nuan, you must tell your husband about this, otherwise she will think your husband will not protect you."

Mo Xia reminded her side.

"This matter must be told to Mr. Huo, and he will definitely stand on your side."

Hu Fei said, and nodded with self-affirmation.

Xiang Nuan heard that they were all so sure, but she didn't know why, so she was not so sure.

In the morning, Xiang Nuan took Hu Fei, Chen Xiaowen and Cong Rong to the client company to discuss work. Mo Xia stayed to check the materials with Ding Zhilei, but he heard the door being knocked from outside. The two turned their heads and saw a man in their fifties. Subconsciously, both of them stopped pursuing the materials.

"Is Xiang Nuan here? Oh, I am her father."

"Oh, Mr. Xiang, hello, she went out to talk to our colleagues about things. Please sit down."

Ding Zhilei called him to sit down, and Mo Xia went to pour him tea.

Xiang Pingyuan looked at the not-so-large workshop, and then asked, "How many people are in your company now?"

"There are seven people in total."

Ding Zhilei replied to him.

Nodded to Pingyuan, then sighed again, “Did she say when will she be back?”

"I can't come back in the morning. I guess I have to go to get off work in the afternoon. If you have something to do..."

Mo Xia said that, looking at Ding Zhilei again, thinking, if there is anything important, the father and daughter should have powered on, right? Do they still use their oral message?

"I'm fine. I just come here to take a look. You know, our father and daughter have a bad relationship. She, by the way, where is Wen Zhihe?"

"Brother He is on a business trip!"

Ding Zhilei replied to him, but his mind was already a little blank.

How could they know that Xiang Nuan and Xiang Pingyuan have a bad relationship?

Xiang Nuan himself would not say that even if Wen Zhihe knew, he would not talk about other people's family affairs casually.

"Oh! Does he have a girlfriend?"

Xiang Pingyuan asked again.

Ding Zhilei and Mo Xia were a little confused, and then shook their heads, "No, it seems that there is no."

Xiang Pingyuan was silent for a while, then stood up from the chair, "Then I'll leave first, Xiang Nuan comes back, don't mention to her that I've been here."

After seeing Xiang Pingyuan off, Mo Xia and Ding Zhilei stood at the door a little mumbling. Mo Xia muttered, "Why does it feel weird?"

"It's like a leader coming to inspect?"

Ding Zhilei asked.

“It’s a bit.”

Mo Xia nodded, and her eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

After leaving them, Xiang Pingyuan sighed unconsciously, went downstairs and looked up at the office upstairs, thinking that although Xiang Nuan worked hard for the past few years, a company like them could not be very big, and it still had to rely on Huo Che to achieve success.

After Xiang Pingyuan got into the car, he asked the driver to get on the road first, and then took out his cell phone and dialed a number. Then he suddenly greeted him with a smile on his face, "Brother Huo, can you enjoy your face and have a meal together?"

Huo Binbai was already on the way to dinner with his friends. After answering the phone, he thought a little and smiled, "There are a few friends who want to get together. If Mr. Xiang doesn't mind, then let's go together."

In this way, Xiang Pingyuan went to Huo Binbai's friends' party, just in HV. It's strange that since his daughter married Huo Che, he felt like he was walking in the territory. He came here every time he had social events. Although there was no discount, he just felt a sense of pride.

At noon, the customer was treating him to dinner, and even at HV. As soon as Xiang Nuan and the customer took a seat, a staff member came to her and whispered in her ear. After hearing this, Xiang Nuan didn't say anything else, but just responded softly, "I understand!"

After the staff left, the client asked her, "Ms. Xiang is now the boss here, it seems that it's different."

Xiang Nuan smiled and said, "Order the food."

Hu Fei, Chen Xiaowen and Cong Rong sat on the side of Xiang Nuan, and politely poured tea with each other. A group of people gathered in front of a large round table. Everyone was very kind, but Xiang Nuan was in a hurry.

Hu Fei saw that she had something to do and asked her in a low voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

"No!"

Xiang Nuan thought for a while, then stood up and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

She didn't lift her hair up, and no one could see her swollen side face.

"Please do it!"

The client politely said to her.

After Xiang Nuan got up and left, she went to the bathroom. Suddenly, half of her face felt a scorching pain again. She touched her face gently with some cold water. Although she put on makeup, she could still see a swollen piece when she lifted her hair.

Bingshui temporarily relieved the pain. She took out her cell phone from her bag and hurriedly searched for Xiang Pingyuan's number. She didn't know where he and Huo Binbai had eaten. If he knew that Wu Qiuman already knew the cause of Xiang Qing's death, he could still eat it?

Huo Binbai should have known everything now. Xiang Pingyuan is having dinner with Huo Binbai now, so it is not difficult for her to guess what Huo Binbai is thinking.

But after another thought, she looked elsewhere, dialed her phone for a while before she realized that she heard the familiar voice coming to the receiver, but she didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

What's the use of her calling Xiang Pingyuan? Will he listen to what she said if Xiang Pingyuan is?

Between family affection and career, he always chooses a career, but his grand career is almost exhausted. Can he still save it?

Xiang Li told her in the morning that the company may not even be able to write a check for tens of millions of yuan now. So, what is the difference between that company and an empty shell now?

The difference is probably that the bank is still in debt.

——

Night falls, apartment.

Xiang Li lay on the sofa, eating a fruit plate, watching Stephen Chow's old movie, and listening to the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and looked at the back.

"Are you back?"

Xiang Li got up from the sofa and greeted him.

"Um!"

Xiang Nuan put the bag aside, and in a blink of an eye, she heard someone cooking in the kitchen. She sighed unconsciously, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider at all."

"Of course I treat myself as an outsider, but since I come, I will be at ease!"

Xiang Li said, carefully looking at Xiang Nuan's lower eyes, and his expression became more correct, "Why are you always unhappy?"

"You see it again?"

Xiang Nuan chuckled, feeling that this kid seemed to pay attention to her.

"It's all written on my face."

Xiang Li said, still twisting his body and lying on the sofa.

Xiang Nuan couldn't help but sigh, "When did you say Xiang Pingyuan will finish it?"

Xiang Li blinked, feeling that this was strange, and frowned, "Dad is going to find you again?"

"He not only looked for me, but also Huo Binbai. Huo Che's father. Huo Binbai had dinner with his friends at noon today, and he was still crowded inside."

After Xiang Nuan finished speaking, she went around and sat down. The headache was real.

"Oh! Or I have to wait until the company goes bankrupt, otherwise I will give him a foundation to cut off the firewood."

Xiang Li was also upset when he thought about it.

"How to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot?"

Xiang Nuan's eyes lit up after hearing this and she asked him.

"That is, pretend to take over the company, then sell what should be sold, and what should be taken care of. Pay back the bank's money first and then declare bankruptcy. But in this way, will your in-laws look down on you even more?"

"I don't care. But in this way, Xiang Pingyuan will definitely hate you to death, and your mother will definitely put all the blame on me."

Xiang Nuan thought about it and replied to him.

"That, maybe you don't care, right?"
To be continued...