"I think it's better to give the position of president to someone more capable."

"That's right. It's not easy for Mousse Group to get to where it is today. Do you want us to starve to death after what you did to us?"

"Xiao Wan, Uncle Zhang treats you like a half-daughter. You have so many shares in your hands, it doesn't matter even if you don't become the president."

"That's right, your Uncle Zhang is right."

The shareholders were talking to each other, and their opinions were all very logical.

Lu Shiwan coughed lightly.

"Well, you probably don't remember how this company was founded?"

"I started setting up a stall to do handicrafts when I was in college, and gradually grew to where I am today."

"Now you want me to give you the custody of the child I gave birth to. Do you think it's possible?"

Lu Shiwan spoke these cold words without reservation, making the shareholders present feel a little embarrassed.

Director Zhang smiled and said:

"Xiao Wan, you're not talking to us."

"The equity remains unchanged. What we mean is that you can let someone else try out the position of president, and you can also take a proper rest."

"Okay, Director Zhang, I will never give up the position of the president of Mousse Group. If you feel that you can't see the end of the Mousse Group, you can withdraw your shares."

In the meeting room, the shareholders' expressions changed slightly after hearing Lu Shiwan's words, but no one dared to respond.

"Within three days, if you want to withdraw your shares, go to Secretary Li to register. I will buy the shares you have rejected with 20% more than you have. Please consider it yourself."

Lu Shiwan said this, stood up and left.

The small shareholders looked at each other, and then began to whisper.

After Lu Shiwan returned to the office, he turned on the computer and read the latest news.

Of the ten hot searches in the news, Mousse Group accounted for five.

-The president of Mousse Group does not recognize any relatives-

-The president of Mousse Group is not the daughter of the Fang family-

-Fang Shiwan's cold personality-

President Fang of Mousse Group is being kept by someone -

- President Fang of Mousse Group beats his sister -

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling, jingle-a-ling-a-ling..."

"Hey?"

'Xiao Wan, did you watch the news?'

"I've seen it." Lu Shiwan slid the mouse and clicked on each one to take a look.

'You hit your half-sister?'

"No, why did I hit her?"

"The news said you beat her up so badly that her face was bruised and blue."

"How is that possible? After I broke off relations with my dad yesterday, I went back to my room and slept. I haven't seen her since."

Having said that, Lu Shiwan quickly clicked on the title to check it out.

Sure enough, I saw the photo of Qian with a bruised face and blood coming from the corner of her mouth.

Judging from the severity of the beating, the other party must have been ruthless.

"It seems that you, my illegitimate sister, have offended the wrong person."

On the other end of the phone, Su He sneered and recounted what he had heard.

"Xiao Wan, who do you think hates her so much?"

'have no idea. ’

"Okay, I'm hanging up. I'll go check with the paparazzi."

'it is good. '

Su He hung up the phone and immediately took out his cell phone to call a paparazzi.

"Help me check what happened to the Fang family's illegitimate daughter yesterday. Can you find out within an hour?"

'Ms. Su, I'll send it to you in half an hour.'

"Okay, thank you."

Su He hung up the phone and leaned back in his office chair.

She traveled back to a month ago.

She knew everything that happened a month later.

Why did Xiao Wan travel through time?

What is her connection with ancient times?

Su He thought about it, grabbed her bag and went out.

……

Lu Shiwan was sorting out documents in the office, preparing to meet with Mu Sinian, the eldest son of Fengyun Group.

"Boss, Miss Su is here."

"Let her in."

Su He got out of the elevator and went straight into Lu Shiwan's office.

"Xiao Wan, come with me to the Maritime Museum."

"What's wrong?" Lu Shiwan asked while printing the information. "Not now. I have an appointment with the eldest son of Fengyun Group. This time, their company has an advertising bidding project in major shopping malls, and I want to win it."

"Hey, isn't it Mu Sinian? I'll make an appointment for you, come with me to the museum."

Lu Shiwan was surprised and asked, "You know him?"

"More than just knowing each other. Last time you were drunk, he helped me drag you upstairs."

"What--"

Without waiting for Lu Shiwan to continue asking, Su He directly pulled Lu Shiwan and rushed out of the office.

Then he pressed the elevator button.

"Don't ask. I suspect we have triggered a time travel mechanism. The secret is in the museum."

"museum?"

Su He nodded, "Yes, the museum."

"I remember the last impression I had when I traveled through time was in the museum. At that time, I was taking a client to visit the imperial capital. The client mentioned it, and I couldn't refuse, so I agreed to go."

"Now that I think about it, I must have touched something at that time."

"No, you touched the mechanism, what about me?" Lu Shiwan sat in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt. "I died suddenly at work at that time."

"What did I move?"

Su He stepped on the accelerator and drove directly to the Ocean Museum.

After buying two tickets, I queued up to enter when I landed.

It was noon and there were not many people around, so the two of them went in in no time.

We have arrived at the museum, and it still has that solemn atmosphere.

The two came to the historical relics of the Qian Dynasty and carefully touched the objects inside.

Su He put his hand on the glass surface and looked at the handkerchief on it.

"Xiao Wan, do you still remember this handkerchief?"

"Yeah, remember."

Lu Shiwan hadn't seen Mo Qitian for many days and actually missed him a little. He wondered how he was doing.

Yes, if the Qian Dynasty was destroyed, could he live well?

"This handkerchief was embroidered not long after we got married. At that time, he envied the handkerchief that Zi Yunxiu gave to Ye Feng. I felt sorry for him, so I embroidered one for him."

“I just didn’t expect that he would be kept forever, and even be considered a cultural relic now.”

Lu Shiwan laughed at himself.

She never thought that she was so important in Mo Qitian's heart, and love was so important.

"Xiao Wan, the Qian Dynasty has long been destroyed, but we can travel back in time. It must be that Mi Mi is guiding us."

"Have you ever thought that maybe the era we live in doesn't even exist?"

Lu Shiwan held his breath and listened to Su He's words carefully.

"I am an orphan, without a father or a mother, and was picked up by my grandfather."

"And your mother died after you were born, and your father doesn't love you either. Have you ever thought about what all this is leading to? I think it's impossible for your mother not to know what your father is thinking."

Su He’s words reminded Lu Shiwan of his dream last night.

The mother in the dream said the same thing.

"But...where's grandpa?" Lu Shiwan asked, "Your grandpa picked you up, but I am definitely of the Fang family bloodline."

"Xiao Wan, think about it more boldly. Is it possible that... you... are not?"

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