The beloved one of the rich brother

Some people couldn't sit still any longer. "What woman? She just left like that?"

A woman followed Wen Yiyou's departing back with an angry gaze, "Bah, you're just a shameless woman, let's see how long you can be so arrogant!"

"Secretary Luo, I really cannot tolerate your tone. We must investigate this to the end. We are here to testify for you. I don't believe that the president is so incapable of distinguishing right from wrong that he would allow her to stir up trouble in the company and protect her to the end!"

Someone at the scene had already recorded their argument and sent it to the company’s group chat.

Luo Nanyan bit her lips tightly, and with the help of others, she stood up tremblingly, and then left without saying a word.

This kind of silent forbearance won the sympathy of more people, and many voices appeared in the group to speak up for her.

Assistant Kang, who was sitting next to Huo Chengluo in the meeting, felt the phone in his pocket vibrating constantly. He took out his phone calmly.

Seeing the active information in the company's group, he glanced at it casually, and when he accidentally saw Wen Yiyu's name, he suddenly stopped.

He quickly browsed the general information. Most of the voices in the group were condemning Wen Yiyu. When he saw the video, the corner of his mouth twitched.

He slowly put away his phone, struggling internally as to whether or not he should promptly report Wen Yiyu's situation to Huo Chengluo, who was sitting in the main seat and listening solemnly to the reports from the people below.

After hesitating for a few moments, he quietly approached Huo Chengluo, "Mr. Huo..."

Huo Chengluo looked straight ahead and said, "Speak!"

"Xiao Wen, she seems to have been in trouble!" Assistant Kant said tentatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Chengluo stood up suddenly. The people who were reporting their work tremblingly in the audience immediately fell silent, and the senior executives in the conference room were all stunned.

The next second, Huo Chengluo hurriedly said "You guys continue" and strode out of the meeting room.

Assistant Kante was shocked by Huo Chengluo's reaction. After two seconds of shock, he came to his senses and hurriedly followed.

In the president's office, Huo Chengluo looked at the empty office. He took out his cell phone and called Wen Yiyu while sitting back in his seat.

No one answered the call, so he put down the phone and looked at Kang Zhiwen, "What's going on?"

"Probably he had an argument with Secretary Luo, and the two of them started arguing in the restaurant..." Assistant Kang opened the video and handed it to Huo Chengluo.

Huo Chengluo couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the scene in the video where Wen Yiyu was holding up the soup bowl and pouring it over Luo Nanyan's head, which then caused the onlookers to watch in indignation.

His dark eyes stared at Wen Yiyu without blinking, and finally his gaze fixed on her red arm, his brows furrowed inadvertently.

The next moment, a chilly voice sounded, "Copy all the surveillance footage in the restaurant!"

Assistant Kant did not hesitate and immediately left. Ten minutes later, Assistant Kant hurried back with the copied video.

There was a high-definition camera just above where Wen Yiyu was sitting. The surveillance camera recorded everything the two said and did in the restaurant. At this moment, their conversation was clearly transmitted in the president's office.

"Wen Yiyou, where do you get the nerve and confidence from? In the final analysis, you are just selling your body to seduce the president. Do you really want to show off here with this shady identity?"

When he heard these words, Huo Chengluo's deep eyes slowly narrowed and his gaze became cold.

The two had a verbal confrontation, and then Luo Nanyan deliberately poured out the soup, and the crowd watched and condemned her, and Wen Yiyu fought back.

But the only thing posted to the company group was the scene where Wen Yiyu poured the water on Luo Nanyan's head.

Huo Chengluo said nothing the whole time, leaning back and staring at the video without blinking, stroking the dazzling ring on his thumb with his left hand.

"Are there a lot of rumors slandering Yi Yi in the company?" Huo Chengluo's cold voice suddenly sounded.

Yiyi? Assistant Kant was stunned. Is this Xiao Wen's nickname? He cleared his throat and replied hesitantly: "It should be. There will be some rumors!"

"What did you say?"

Assistant Kang said vaguely, "I don't know the details. After all, where there are women, there are right and wrong. I guess there will be some."

It was from the video that he saw the undercurrents in the company. There is no smoke without fire. It was obvious that gossip about Wen Yiyu had been circulating for a long time, which had attracted the ill will of so many people.

Where did this rumor come from? It must have come from the president's office. As for who came from it, there are clues.

Although the president's behavior towards Wen Yiyu did exceed his normal reaction and could be said to be doting on her, no matter how curious others were, it was not their turn to comment.

"Kang Zhu!" Huo Chengluo's voice sounded, "When did you become so stupid? You've been with me for so long, but you haven't figured out what I'm thinking?"

Assistant Kang Te was slightly startled, a little confused, "Boss Huo?"

Huo Chengluo met his suspicious gaze and said word by word: "I thought I was very obvious!"

Secretary Jiang had just learned about this farce and was bringing Luo Nanyan, who had already cleaned up her mess but was still feeling aggrieved, to the open door of the president's office.

The two people who were about to knock on the door just happened to hear Huo Chengluo's next words, "Wen Yiyu is the one I hold in my heart and pamper, and I can't bear to see her suffer any grievances!"

The man's words hit Secretary Jiang and Luo Nanyan clearly and powerfully. They both stopped in their tracks and trembled all over. Luo Nanyan looked up in disbelief.

After hearing this, Assistant Kangte's eyelids twitched. Although he had previously guessed about the secret and wonderful relationship between the president and Xiao Wen, at this moment, President Huo clearly expressed his preference for Wen Yiyu! It seems that these people have touched President Huo's reverse scale.

This is unprecedented! It is also the first time that Mr. Huo has openly declared his love to a girl!

Therefore, Mr. Huo was hinting that he had made a mistake! He had not figured out his thoughts in time, and had not kept an eye on all directions and listened carefully to all directions to protect the person he held in his heart!

Thinking of this, Assistant Kant shuddered inexplicably.

Secretary Jiang pursed his lips lightly, pretending to be calm and suppressing the panic in his heart. He waved his finger at Luo Nanyan who was hiding behind him, and walked in, "Boss Huo!"

Huo Chengluo raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

Secretary Jiang said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, what happened today..."

Huo Chengluo interrupted her, "Secretary Jiang, you should be very clear about my principles and bottom line in the company."

The sudden words made the atmosphere stagnant, and there was a sense of oppression that could not be ignored!

The president will not allow others to meddle in his private affairs. Those whom the president wants to protect must be protected to the end, and gossip and stir up trouble in the company must be avoided.

Secretary Liang lowered his head slightly, "Clear!"

Huo Chengluo, "Some people and some things should be dealt with in a timely manner as soon as signs are discovered."

"Yes, Mr. Huo, you are right. It was my fault this time." Secretary Jiang responded quickly.

"Secondly, when did my personal feelings require company employees to argue for me?" Huo Chengluo asked lightly with a slight smile on his face, but the smile was clearly not reflected in his eyes.

"Or do I need to publicly report my love life to the general staff?"

Secretary Jiang was sweating profusely as the questions came one after another, each word was light but full of pressure. He was a little overwhelmed, "Of course not..."