When she woke up the next day, An Xiaojing realized that her body was in excruciating pain, which made her almost unable to move.

And Leng Yichen, as usual, had long since disappeared.

He just showed up at the Imperial Group's office early.

These days, with regard to the data patch and the most important document, Leng Yichen has discovered the reason for the sharp drop in shares. In the dark, there is a force lurking, approaching him step by step.

However, there is no way to find out the source of this dark force. Their manipulator should be the most sinister person. In the few days when Leng Yichen saw the drop data, Nangong Han's shares increased instead of falling. It became the first time in history that the Imperial Group was threatened and still profitable.

"Nangonghan!"

Leng Yichen rolled his eyes slightly, and a thought seemed to flash through his mind.

"Chengfeng!" Leng Yichen called Chengfeng to the office.

"Master!"

"Help me check the Nangong family!" Leng Yichen moved the ring on his right hand with his left hand.

"Nangong? What does the young master mean? This time the dark forces are related to the Nangong family?" Chengfeng couldn't figure it out, Nangong Han couldn't have attacked suddenly.

"It's not." Leng Yichen's eyes exuded an abyss-like atmosphere.

"Then why?"

"This time, the trader wants to blame all the crimes on the Nangong family. It is obvious that the shares of the empire have fallen, but the Nangong family has only grown. Do you think Nangong Han will make such an obvious mistake?"

"Of course not!" Chengfeng answered.

"So, this dark force should not be underestimated. He just wants to let the Leng family transfer all their hatred to the Nangong family. Then, the two largest families in the imperial capital will fight each other. In the end, both will lose, and he will rise to profit!"

Leng Yichen looked at the data again.

"Sure enough, young master, he has thought deeply. Then, what shall we do next?"

"We can't follow that person's wishes. If we put all our mistakes on Nangong, we will fall right into that person's arms. On the one hand, you have to investigate this matter. On the other hand, we still maintain the relationship with Nangong's family." Cooperation." Leng Yichen's eyes suddenly lit up.Perhaps, An Xiaojing is the node of this cooperation.

"Yes!" Chengfeng led the order.

"Also, how did you investigate An Xiya's matter?" Leng Yichen asked.

"This, I'm still investigating." Chengfeng said.

"Okay, business as usual, carry on!"

Leng Yichen watched Chengfeng leave, and then turned the ring on his hand. This ring was given to him by Nangonghan a long time ago.

Did he really never suspect Nangong Han?

of course not.

Someone was indeed creating an obstacle to split the Leng family and the Nangong family, but from the skyrocketing shares of the Nangong family, Nangong Han was likely to follow that person's wishes.

Leng Yichen sneered fiercely in his heart.

Perhaps, Nangong Han was really plotting against him.

An Xiaojing, is this the sincere person in your eyes?Really, ridiculous.

Leng Yichen picked up his mobile phone and turned to the photo taken with An Xiaojing in the office that day. The woman on the screen was blushing with an angry expression. Leng Yichen looked at it for a long, long time.In the end, he discovered a problem, An Xiaojing was really childlike with big breasts.

Summer is approaching, the sun's rays shine directly into Leng Yichen's office, but the venomous sunlight does not necessarily bring warmth to this cold person.

He slid his hand on the phone again, and it was a picture of his mother.

Leng Yichen looked at Jiujiu's only photo of his mother before he let out a cold voice from the corner of his mouth.

"An Xiaojing, I don't mind that you like to go to the Nangong family, but, maybe in the near future, you may become my weapon against Nangong!"

These words, slowly scattered in the air, slowly, like all the things that existed in time, disappeared.

An Xiaojing sneezed heavily.

She sits in front of the computer and draws pictures. Reese's department is the design department of Nangong, and all of them are excellent designers.An Xiaojing especially likes this kind of atmosphere, although the colleagues around her are not necessarily very friendly to her.

But back and forth, An Xiaojing met some new friends.Many of these people entered Ruisi by their own strength, so everyone is very good.

When An Xiaojing was drawing pictures, it was completely different from when she was working as a secretary in Leng Yichen's office.

Happier and more able to let go of myself.

"Hey, someone said that An Xiaojing is Leng Yichen's wife!" Suddenly, some gossip staff in the office started chatting, but it was all when An Xiaojing was not around.

"What wife! Young Master Leng didn't admit her at all, okay?"

"how do you know!"

"The women around Young Master Leng are changing all the time. Didn't you read the news? That person has a lot of lace. So, don't envy the women who marry into rich families. One will end up worse than the other!"

"It's true, let's find someone who is a little more ordinary. Who is it to live with? So why suffer?"

A few people were chattering, and when An Xiaojing came back from her work, those people immediately straightened their sitting postures, and they would be struck by lightning if they spoke ill of others behind their backs.

An Xiaojing stretched her waist, checked the time, she should be off work, and there was nothing else going on here.

Nangong Han happened to pass by, and he looked very gentlemanly: "Is Mrs. Leng still used to it?"

"Don't call me that all day long! I'm really sorry. Since I'm your employee, you might as well call me Xiaojing!" An Xiaojing smiled.

Because An Xiaojing rescued Fang Yiyi before, Nangong Han couldn't hate her at all, even if Leng Yichen treated this woman, it was not his business.

"Okay, Xiao Jing, just like Fang Yiyi called you, right!" Nangong Han showed his casual smile from time to time, he knew that his own smile was also very lethal.

"By the way, since you're off work, why don't you go home early! Lest Mr. Leng will accuse me and oppress his wife!" Nangong Han said in a joking tone.

"Leave him alone! I believe no one can squeeze me more than him."

Speaking of this, An Xiaojing didn't come here for a while.

In Leng Yichen's office before, how did that man let himself put together the discarded notes into documents one by one?

She didn't close her eyes for more than 20 hours.

"Haha, Mrs. Leng is really interesting!" Nangong Han praised.

His eyes glanced at the elevator entrance a few more times.

"Are you waiting for someone?" An Xiaojing asked.

"You guessed it right!" Nangong Han acted very normally.

"In that case, I'll go first!" An Xiaojing was more sensible.

In short, don't be someone else's light bulb, she has always done a good job, Nangong Han's, Leng Yichen's, all of them.

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