When Ye Huanyan was sitting on pins and needles, Sheng Anran had just come out of the president's office and passed by the secretary's office. At a glance, she saw Ye Huanyan sitting in her seat in a daze. Her laptop screen was tilted to the door of the secretary's office, and the content of the search was reflected in Sheng Anran's eyes.
"Secretary Ye, as an experienced person, I still have to remind you that the craziness of fans is far beyond your imagination. Be more careful when you get off work."
When she looked at Ye Huanyan, there was sympathy on her face.
Even if she was an old acquaintance of Su Nianhua, so what? It was a pity that she was an outsider. It was bad for her to be entangled in scandals.
Ye Huanyan came to her senses and closed her laptop with a "snap". She frowned and looked at the coquettish woman at the door of the secretary's office. Her tone was not kind.
"I don't seem to be familiar with Miss Sheng, so Miss Sheng doesn't need to care so much about my private life, right?"
Sheng Anran's face froze. She just watched a good show and kindly reminded her by the way. She didn't expect that she was so ungrateful, and she suddenly became angry out of shame.
"What's with your attitude? Do you think you are a popular person in front of Ling Han? Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, you can lose your job. "
Ye Huanyan didn't blink and stared at her coldly.
"Please help yourself."
The people in the company didn't know what Sheng Anran was in front of Ling Han, but Ye Huanyan knew very well. She was just acting. If one day she really dared to tell the company's affairs, Ling Han wouldn't be far from being tired of her.
"You …"
The approaching footsteps in the office outside made Sheng Anran suppress her uncontrollable anger again. Qiao Mu's voice rang in the office. Sheng Anran was still wary of the people around Ling Han after all. She unwillingly stomped her feet, and her 12-centimeter boots made an angry clashing sound as they hit the wooden floor.
"Secretary Ye, we'll see."
Looking at the back of Sheng Enran leaving in high heels with anger, Ye Huanyan didn't have a feeling of exaltation. She even regretted that she couldn't help speaking without thinking for a while. She didn't know how much trouble she would cause in the future.
The trouble in front of her was enough to make her suffer.
Qiao Mu brushed past Sheng Anran and nodded as a greeting. When she passed by the secretaries' office, she glanced at Ye Huanyan worriedly. She seemed to have something on her mind and did not notice anything.
What was written in the newspapers was not very clear, but the fans' ability to find out was beyond imagination. Following the Weibo post that Ji Xiaoyue posted on the night of the concert, they immediately identified Ye Huanyan.
He had just come from the office and heard a lot of gossip.
"Last night at Su Nianhua's concert, that mysterious woman seemed to be Secretary Ye. I've seen Secretary Ye's clothes before."
"Is Secretary Ye an old acquaintance of Su Nianhua's?"
"What? It's probably the news that many people in the media posted. I think it's just an accident, but Secretary Ye ended up being targeted by fans."
Qiao Mu originally wanted to comfort Ye Huanyan, but when she walked to the door, she found that she couldn't find anything to say. After standing there for a few seconds, Ye Huanyan noticed her and looked at her in confusion.
"Assistant Qiao, what's the matter?"
Qiao Mu was slightly taken aback. "Oh, it's nothing. It's just … it's almost time to get off work. I don't have anything to do today, so you should leave early."
Ye Huanyan forced a smile. "It's good enough that I don't have to work overtime. How can I leave early?"
Qiao Mu didn't know what to say. She smiled embarrassedly and turned to enter the president's office.
When she saw the expensive suit jacket in the trash can, Qiao Mu was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something.
"This is the minutes of the morning meeting. I need your signature."
"Okay."
"Do I need to inform all the media companies about the news about Secretary Ye and Su Nianhua?" Qiao Mu asked cautiously.
Ling Han frowned, and a layer of frost covered his eyes. "No need."
"I think this matter is quite big, and many people in the company know about it. I don't know if Su Nianhua's fans will do anything extreme."
Qiao Mu reminded him in a low voice.
"Tell the security department to pay more attention to suspicious people in the next two days. Those without access cards are not allowed to enter the company."
There was no warmth in Ling Han's voice.
"Then outside the company …"
"She brought it upon herself."
Ling Han cast a sidelong glance at Qiao Mu. "What, when did you become so close to Ye Huanyan?"
Ling Han's words scared Qiao Mu into breaking out in a cold sweat. "I'm just worried about the safety of the other employees in the company …"
"Alright, go out. You don't have to tell me everything."
Hearing this, Qiao Mu did not dare to say anything more. She could only sigh silently and quickly leave with the signed document.
The boss seemed to be in a bad mood today. Not only was his tone impatient, but the trash can, which was almost empty normally, was filled with waste paper today. It was obvious that the boss was in a bad mood.
Except for the technical staff and security staff who had to work overtime that day, most of the employees of the Pleasure Group got off work at five o 'clock sharp.
Ye Huanyan was no exception.
Before she got off work, she took a look at the news again. The top three trending topics were still about her and Su Nianhua.
At this moment, she began to regret not asking for Su Nianhua's number. At least she could ask him about this matter.
Just as she walked out of the company, her phone rang from her pocket. On the other end of the phone, Ji Xiaoyue's voice was like a clap of thunder, exploding her ears.
"I just woke up. Oh my god, what happened? You're on the trending topics. You're going to be famous!"
"I don't know if I'm going to be famous or not. I only know that those fans found me through your Weibo." Ye Huanyan sighed. "Have pity on me. Hurry up and delete your Weibo."
On the other end, Ji Xiaoyue still acted like she did not know how serious the situation was. "Delete what? Maybe if I seize this opportunity, my idol will personally receive you. That way, I can also bask in the glory!"
"Ji Xiaoyue … Ah …"
"What's wrong?"
On the other end of the phone, Ji Xiaoyue only heard a scream, followed by chaos.
At this moment, several women wearing masks appeared out of nowhere at the entrance of the Pleasure and Pleasure Group. They were holding rotten eggs and tomatoes in their hands, which they threw at Ye Huanyan.
Ye Huanyan's scream just now was because her back was hit by a rotten tomato that fell from the sky. Her phone was flung to the side of the street, flashing twice before it was crushed into pieces by a passing car.
"I'll beat you to death, you stinking, shameless woman!"
First, two women threw things at her from afar. Then, a large group of people suddenly swarmed over. Most of them were women, but there were also a few men standing on the periphery to watch the show. They all wore masks and shouted along.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Huanyan's clean and tidy business attire was stained with the stench of vegetable leaves and eggs.
A black MPV slowly drove past the crowd. The familiar model and license plate gave Ye Huanyan a glimmer of hope.
Qiao Mu, who was driving, frowned and stepped on the brakes. "Director Ling, it's Secretary Ye."
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