She is beautiful and sassy after transmigrating to abuse

"How about the matter you were asked to investigate?" Lu Yujie asked without raising his head.

"Boss, President, we just received news that Madam, she..."

Hearing this, Lu Yujie suddenly stopped working: "What's wrong with her?"

"Something happened to her." Lisa said, "On the second day after the two of you separated, Madam went shopping in a shopping mall, got into a taxi, and went straight to the direction of the Jianghe Bridge, where the guardrail was not repaired. At once……"

Lu Yujie was completely stunned.

Lisa said cautiously: "Someone on the Internet posted the driving video of the passing car at that time, and I have confirmed that the person sitting in the car involved in the accident was indeed Madam.

But besides us, there seem to be many people on the Internet who also recognized her, and there are rumors about her..."

Lu Yujie's complexion couldn't tell whether it was black or white: "What are you passing on?"

"Miss Chuan'an seems to be unable to stand your indifference, so she spent all her money and committed suicide to vent her anger."

Lu Yujie's brows tightened, and a complex emotion rushed straight to his forehead.

He slammed the mouse onto the table—with a "snap", the mouse fell apart.

Lisa took a few steps back in fright, not daring to stay longer, and ran away with an excuse.

For a moment, he was alone in the office.

For the first time, Lu Yujie felt that the 47th floor was so quiet, it was scary.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the office was suddenly knocked open.

He looked up subconsciously, and saw Anmanlan standing there, like a lost soul, with disheveled hair and unseemly red eyes.

"Manlan? Why do you..."

Before he could finish asking, he saw An Manlan plunge into his arms, shrugging his shoulders, crying out of grief.

"Brother Jie, I just watched the news. My sister... blames me! It's because I didn't guide her well. If I could stop her and comfort her, she wouldn't rush to commit suicide in a fit of anger."

Anman Lan cried and said, the tears fell like money, very bluffing.

She spoke intermittently, interspersed with the details of the "reminiscence" day, embellishing her previous statement, trying to confirm An Jinnian's suicide statement.

Lu Yujie closed his eyes, and the little doubt in his heart convinced himself amidst the crying.

It turned out that the reason why An Jinnian's temperament changed drastically and he readily agreed to divorce was because he had thought of committing suicide a long time ago?
Or maybe it was her proposal of divorce that gave her the idea?
But that text message...

Could it be that she regretted it at the last moment, that's why she got that text message?

Thinking of this, Lu Yujie's eyes froze.

He always felt that something was wrong.

However, he finally sighed, stroking Amman Lan's back with his palm, silently comforting her.

In fact, Sister Anmanlan and him grew up together as childhood sweethearts.

It's just that the two sisters have different personalities. An Manlan has been lively and outgoing since childhood, while An Jinnian is introverted and quiet. An Manlan often brings An Jinnian to his house to play, and An Manlan chatters around him, while An Jinnian stays far away. sat without saying a word.

It was precisely because of this that he got closer to An Manlan.

Later, the family got married, and it was originally decided that he would marry An Manlan, but An Jinnian suddenly came to confess to him at that time, saying that she had been secretly in love with him for many years and did not want to see him marry his sister.

Although he was moved and surprised, he did not agree.

After all, the engagement has been made, and he can tell that An Manlan also likes him.

Unexpectedly, within a few days, Mr. Yun did not know what he had said to his grandfather. The two old people changed their minds at the same time and insisted that he marry An Jinnian.

The attitude of the two old men is firm and unquestionable. At that time, he had not taken over the company and was a child, so he could only obey the arrangement.

But from that day on, he began to feel disgusted with An Jinnian, especially when An Manlan was crying sadly in his arms again and again.

Today's scene is very similar to that in the past.

He was even in a trance for a moment, unable to tell who he hated and who he liked.

After finally comforting An Manlan and sending her away, Lu Yujie picked up the intercom phone exhausted, his voice a little hoarse: "Tell the legal department, don't announce the divorce to the public, just treat it as..."

As the last bit of respect for An Jinnian, it can be regarded as the last bit of affection between the husband and wife in the past three years.

He didn't say this, but changed the subject and said, "Contact An's family and hold a funeral for her as Mrs. Lu."

It was the little assistant who answered the phone, and he seemed very surprised.

This is nostalgia?
When did the president become so humane?
In the next second, this thought was instantly wiped out by the second half of the sentence.

"Look at the public opinion during this time, don't let this matter affect the company."

What kind of human touch is fundamentally a consideration of the interests of capitalists.

"Alright Mr. Lu."

The little assistant behaved properly.

However, within a moment, he called back the phone.

Hearing the sound, Lu Yujie looked at the internal phone, frowning, looking very tired.

"What else?"

"President, Mr. An just called and asked you to go back to An's house tonight."

Mr. An?
Lu Yujie was startled, but realized in a second that this was referring to his old man who had only met twice.

settle down.

At that time, An Yuanchu was sitting on the top seat, not seeing grief, with a sullen face, not knowing what he was thinking.

And Yunqin and Anmanlan, mother and daughter, were hugging and crying together.

I saw Amman Lan sobbing, with a look of sadness that he could faint at any time, and said intermittently:
"Mom, it's all my fault. At that time, I could clearly see that she was in a bad mood, but I didn't care. If I had asked a few more questions at that time, perhaps such a thing would not have happened. "

As she spoke, she wiped away her tears, turned her head to look at Lu Yujie with her seemingly watery eyes.

How bitter and bitter the expression was, it was even worse than the heroine of the recently hit drama about bitterness.

An Manlan reached out and tugged at Lu Yujie's cuff, pitifully: "Brother Jie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

With that said, she nestled into his arms again.

At this moment, An Yuanchu waved his hand, as if a little impatient.

"The person is already dead, so what's the use of crying? I think it's better to announce the news of the death as soon as possible, hold the funeral, make the handover properly, and then marry Manlan over quickly, so as not to affect the company any further."

Hearing this, everyone present, even Lu Yujie, who has always been called cold-blooded, was stunned.

Every word in this sentence is actually just talking about benefits.

This is a bit too ruthless.

There was only a moment of silence around, and then Yun Qin's hoarse crying suddenly broke out.

"An Chuyuan, what is your heart made of! When your daughter was born, you didn't care about her. For so many years, you just ignored her. Now that your daughter is dead, you still think about the benefits at hand!"