CEO's Beloved Sweetheart

0In the coffee shop, Ai Shiqi was fiddling with the coffee in front of her.     0

    

"I can't do any small things, or do I need to change partners?"    

    

There was a hint of mockery in her question.    

    

"How would I know that there would be people like him in the media society?" Xie Ziyi, who was standing in front of him, gritted his teeth and replied.    

    

He originally thought that after sending those photos to the media, he could stir up public opinion again, but he did not expect that the photos would not be published after so long.    

    

In a moment of desperation, he found Ai Shiqi and asked her to use her connections to find out that the photos had been detained.    

    

"Humph, if you succeed so easily, he won't be Lu Yiran anymore. " A trace of undetectable appreciation flashed across Ai Shiqi's face.    

    

"Then what are your next plans?" Xie Ziyi raised his head and asked Ai Shiqi.    

    

Ai Shiqi was still stirring the coffee with the spoon, as if she did not hear his question.    

    

She originally thought that Lu Yiran would be angry and angry when he saw Han Zhiyu and Xie Ziyi together. After all, he was a person with high self-esteem. How could he tolerate Han Zhiyu's betrayal?    

    

However, she did not expect that the result would not be as she had expected. It seemed that Lu Yiran was quite patient.    

    

"You should still keep an eye on Han Zhiyu. As for Lu Yiran, I have my own plans. " After saying this, Siqi picked up her bag and walked out of the coffee shop.    

    

She took the car to the nearest courier company. She took out two documents from her bag and said to the staff, "Hurry up. You must send them out today. "    

    

Seeing the staff pack up quickly, a strange smile appeared on her face.    

    

Lu Yiran, I hope you like this big gift!    

    

Han's Group.    

    

"Zhiyu, I need you to take a look and sign this document. " Wang Ziyue handed a document to Han Zhiyu.    

    

However, Han Zhiyu was stunned and did not know what she was thinking.    

    

"Zhiyu, are you alright?" Wang Ziyue's hand shook in front of her and pushed her lightly, "Hey, why are you in a daze?"    

    

This push made her come back to her senses and asked blankly, "What is it? Did something happen?"    

    

"Yes, our manager is so preoccupied that he didn't even do his job. Isn't there something wrong?" Wang Ziyue said teasingly.    

    

Only then did Han Zhiyu lightly smile and stretch out her hand towards her, "Give it to me. "    

    

After Wang Ziyue gave the thing to her, she went forward and asked. "What, did you and Director Lu quarrel?"    

    

"No. " She replied without looking up as she signed.    

    

"Stop lying to me. Who else can make you lose your mind like this other than Director Lu?" Wang Ziyue replied with a face full of disbelief.    

    

Han Zhiyu hesitated for a moment and finally opened her mouth to speak. "Lu Yiran is really good to me, but I feel that sometimes he is too dictatorship and makes me a little breathless. "    

    

Do you only know now that he is dictatorship? Wang Ziyue could not help but roll her eyes in her heart.    

    

But she still patiently persuaded, "I admit that Director Lu is more overbearing in some aspects, but it is also because he cares about you that you don't have to blindly think about it. "    

    

Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and kept asking the question in her heart, "Is it because he cares or does he not believe me?"    

    

At this moment, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Manager Han, here is a package for you. "    

    

Han Zhiyu took it and found that it was an anonymous document envelope. Inside was unknown CD.    

    

"What is it?" Wang Ziyue asked curiously from the side.    

    

Han Zhiyu similarly shook her head in puzzlement.    

    

When she put the disc into the computer, she pressed the play button and a video popped up.    

    

She quietly laid on the bed while Xie Ziyi sat by the side.    

    

Then she slowly opened her eyes and smiled brightly at the person beside the bed. "Ziyi. "    

    

Xie Ziyi did not respond to her. He just raised his hand and slowly lifted the hair in front of her forehead.    

    

Han Zhiyu followed his movements and her eyes gradually became gentle. Her flower-like lips opened again. "Ziyi, I love you. "    

    

A simple sentence completely stunned the two people in the office.    

    

If she did not see it with her own eyes, she would definitely not believe that this sentence was said by herself.    

    

"Zhiyu, this. . . " Wang Ziyue covered her mouth and could not even speak clearly.    

    

Han Zhiyu's eyes were still staring at the screen but the trembling hand that was holding the mouse had already revealed her nervousness.    

    

The woman in the video was definitely not her!    

    

But this face that had no trace of unknown PS did not belong to her, who else could it be?!    

    

The interaction between the two in the video stopped abruptly, and the computer screen returned to black.    

    

Wang Ziyue saw Han Zhiyu's pale and bloodless face and suppressed her initial shock and cautiously said, "Zhiyu, are you alright?"    

    

Unexpectedly Han Zhiyu suddenly stood up from the sofa and opened the door to rush to the front of the secretary's desk.    

    

"Who sent the package just now?"    

    

The secretary looked up and saw Han Zhiyu's abnormal expression. She did not know what had happened and asked in confusion, "Manager Han, what did you say?"    

    

"I asked you who sent the package just now?"    

    

The low and trembling voice repeated word by word.    

    

The secretary had never been questioned by Han Zhiyu like this before. She stammered and replied, "Just an ordinary, ordinary courier. Han, Manager Han, is there a problem?"    

    

"No problem. You go ahead with your work. " Luckily Wang Ziyue rushed over and replied to the secretary before pulling Han Zhiyu away.    

    

When they returned to the office, Wang Ziyue pressed on her shoulder and said with a frown, "Zhiyu, calm down. Don't scare me. "    

    

Han Zhiyu seemed to have recovered from her chaotic state of mind at this moment. She looked at Wang Ziyue and suddenly went forward to hug her waist, "Ziyue, that person is not me. I did not say that sentence. "    

    

The muffled voice had a nasal tone and it contained endless grievance.    

    

Wang Ziyue silently sighed and touched her head to comfort, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. That person is not you. "    

    

But only she knew in her heart that she was lying to herself. That video should have been taken during the time Han Zhiyu exploded and stayed at Xie Ziyi's place to recuperate.    

    

But why did she say such a thing? Looking at Han Zhiyu's expression on the video, there was no sign of forcing her. She had said it on her own accord.    

    

Wang Ziyue's heart slowly sank. After all, the disc was directly sent to Han Zhiyu's hands.    

    

She even had an illusion that this matter would not be so simple.    

    

At the same time, Lu Yiran, who was in the Langkun Group's CEO's office, received the same disc.    

    

The moment he saw the video, with a bang, a big hole was smashed into the computer screen.    

    

When Director Su came in, he saw Lu Yiran's pale face and pursed his lips. His hands on the table were clenched so tightly that the veins on his arms could be seen at a glance.    

    

What kind of luck did he have recently? Every time he came, he would see Lu Yiran getting angry.    

    

"Lu Yiran, you. . . " Director Su paused for a moment and was ready to ask for details.    

    

"Get lost!" Lu Yiran did not move at all, but his low voice was filled with anger.    

    

Director Su was truly dumbfounded. Although it wasn't the first time he had seen Lu Yiran get angry, it was the first time he had seen Lu Yiran lose control of himself like this.    

    

Therefore, he felt that it was better for him to leave, in case he became the target to vent his anger for no reason.    

    

But just as he turned around and took two steps, a gloomy shout came from behind, "Stop!"