e looked intently at Zhuo Yu'an before him. 。DadIt's Dad. 。But her father had died long ago. She suddenly realized that everything she had just experienced was an illusion. When she looked intently a...Lin Zhihao also called Shu Tinglan early in the morning to remind him.

"Don't go online to look at any news today, Shu. Whatever happens, you are not wrong."

"Okay, I understand." Shu Tinglan replied, she truly didn't have time to check the news online. With the due diligence work at Huahua Entertainment fully underway, she was already swamped with her own tasks.

However, her lack of proactive attention didn't mean she could escape it, because not only were employees at Huahua Entertainment discussing the issue, but even her colleagues Zhang Jing and Zhao Miaogé also discussed it during their free time at work.

"This time Zhuoyuan Technology is in big trouble, it should be the biggest crisis they've faced since their establishment, right"

"The big tree catches the wind, he might have offended someone in power. Someone wants to get him."

"It shouldn't be this reason. This time, the incident was mainly caused by their technical director Wen Jian. Wen Jian is one of the founders of Zhuoyuan Technology. In the industry, it is rumored that because of the unequal distribution of profits, Wen Jian was furious and retaliated."

I've heard about this too, but according to internal employees of Zhuoyuan Technology, it wasn't a conflict of interest, but a relationship issue. Apparently, Mr. Zhu cheated on Wen Jian and fell for someone else.

"When a woman seeks revenge, it's terrifying. She would rather destroy herself than let the other person have an easy time."

It was lunchtime now. Zhang Jing and Zhao Miaogé were chatting softly while scrolling through news on their phones. Finally, they glanced at Shu Tinglan who was also hard at work during her lunch break, and Zhang Jing asked...

"Ms. Shu, don't you know Mr. Zhu Do you have any inside information"

"No." Shu Tinglan replied without raising her head.

Zhang Jing and Zhao Miaogé saw that she was not interested in participating, so they stopped talking about this topic and chatted about other gossip.

When I just went to the restroom, I saw Yuan Binghuan come back to the company. He's even more handsome than on TV.

“No wonder the princess of Whale Finance has been chasing him all along.”

Shu Tinglan listened to their gossip, couldn't help but frown, and said.

“Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhao, please don’t discuss client gossip at the client’s company.”

She didn't mind them discussing trivial matters unrelated to work, but when they gossiped about clients at client companies, she had to remind them that it was a big no-no.

Although she joined two years later than them, she is indeed stronger in terms of work ability and professional qualities.

Zhang Jing and Zhao Miaogé, realizing they were in the wrong, returned to their positions and stopped chatting. They continued browsing news on their phones, determined not to touch work until it was time for their shift.

Zhang Jing brushed for a while, and couldn't help but whisper softly.

“Zhuo Yu'an was summoned by the relevant authorities, this has become a big deal.”

"Now the country attaches great importance to network security. With such a big incident involving Zhuoyuan Technology, who else would they invite for tea besides him"

It all depends on his connections, whether he can make it through this.

There were rumors online about his family background, whether true or not. If it were true, no one could touch him.

Shu Tinglan couldn't hear anything after they said Zhu Yuyan was summoned, and immediately took out her phone to check the news.

News spread like wildfire, featuring a video of Zhuo Yu'an striding confidently into a certain department. In the video, he maintained his usual elegance and imposing presence, showing no signs of decline. He was simply still wearing yesterday's clothes, with a few small creases on his back.

Media followed him, taking photos. When facing the camera, he simply nodded calmly. By his side was Lawyer Zhang, whose practice wasn't as deep as his, and fatigue was evident on his face.

Shu Tinglan watched the video repeatedly, his eyes welling up. He sent him a message before leaving work.

"How are you"

There was no reply until she got home very late, and then she finally received his message.

"It's okay."

"Will you be back tonight" she asked again.the security guard would ask to see her owner's certificate before allowing her to pass. She didn't mind the trouble at all, driving openly and confidently. Her 200,000 car exuded an aura of 20 milli...