Reborn on my wedding night, the paranoid boss can’t stop lusting after me

The lawyer bit his lower lip and said weakly: "Mrs. Zhong, my father doesn't trust others to take care of you. Don't be angry."

Zhong Ruyi glared at the lawyer, "You damn girl, you've been hiding this from me until now!"

The lawyer lowered his head in shame, not daring to take a breath.

Hu Haichuan clenched his hands into fists and kept apologizing to Zhong Ruyi.

"I was worried that directly helping you would cause a psychological burden on you, so I secretly..."

Zhong Ruyi rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache: "So helping Luo Cuilan invest in high-tech companies is also your plan?"

Hu Haichuan nodded and told Zhong Ruyi his plan in detail.

After losing contact with Zhong Ruyi, he immediately put down his work abroad and returned to China without stopping.

On the plane back, Hu Haichuan received another safe message from his adopted daughter.

Hu Haichuan sent friends in China to investigate and learned that the mastermind behind everything was Luo Cuilan.

So he came up with such a plan to vent his anger for Zhong Ruyi.

Zhong Ruyi looked at Hu Haichuan angrily and helplessly, "You gave me such a big surprise as soon as I returned home, you, you."

She sighed and rubbed her eyebrows, "Let's discuss the next plan together."

Zhong Ruyi suddenly softened his attitude, leaving Hu Haichuan in a daze.

He stared at Zhong Ruyi blankly for a long time, with a smile on his face.

In the Ming Dynasty, Hu Haichuan used the "dead" Zhong Ruyi to invest in high-tech companies to increase the bait against Luo Cuilan.

The second is to release real and fake smoke bombs to disrupt Luo Cuilan's attention on the Internet.

The identity of the body has not yet been announced. Pei Siyu sent people to post false news online using the tone of Xia Kexing and Guo Xiaorong.

Luo Cuilan was like a mouse, making several people play around.

"Trash, it's all trash!"

Luo Cuilan flew into a rage and threw everything she could see on her desk to the ground.

The crackling sound made the secretary's face turn pale.

Luo Cuilan stared at the secretary with scarlet eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Guo Xiaorong and Xia Kexing threaten me online every day, and you losers haven't found them yet!"

The secretary grimaced and said tremblingly: "The person I am looking for cannot locate the locations of Guo Xiaorong and Xia Kexing."

"As soon as possible."

Luo Cuilan clenched her palms and stared at the secretary.

"As soon as possible? How long has it been and there's still no clue!"

She raised her hand and hit the secretary hard on the face.

"I'll give you one more day. If you still haven't found Guo Xiaorong and Xia Kexing within one day, get out of here!"

The secretary covered her face and left the office. Luo Cuilan picked up the accessories on the table and threw them at the closed door.

Time waits for no one, she must take control of the company before the police announce the results of their investigation!

Luo Cuilan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and the gloom on her face softened a bit.

Hu Haichuan's investment was going to be at Zhong Ruyi's funeral. She contacted the media and began to vigorously promote Zhong Ruyi's funeral online.

Luo Cuilan went to the temple and pretended to pray for Zhong Ruyi under the lens of the media.

The public liked this very much and praised Luo Cuilan on the Internet for caring about her friends.

Time passed quietly. On the day of the funeral, Luo Cuilan was dressed in black and held a photo of Zhong Ruyi with a pale face.

The funeral site was even more crowded, and flashlights flashed across Luo Cuilan's face.

"Ruyi, I have known you for so many years."

Luo Cuilan faced the reporters, tears streaming down her face, and she was out of breath from crying: "I thought we could fight together for the rest of our lives."

"How could you leave first?"

She cried louder and louder, and the huge mourning hall was filled with her shrill cries.

The crowd who came to mourn heard the news and shed tears, and reporters began to ask about the details of Luo Cuilan and Zhong Ruyi's relationship.

Mingyao hid in the dark and observed everything found in the mourning hall.

Where is Zhong Ruyi's memorial service?It was clearly Luo Cuilan's personal performance show.

She and Zhong Ruyi were both standing in the crowd, and Ma watched Luo Cuilan's acting in silence, only finding it funny.

Luo Cuilan faced the reporters with snot and tears, and her body was swaying, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.

"It's alright."

Hu Haichuan supported Luo Cuilan from behind.

Luo Cuilan looked at Hu Haichuan with red and swollen eyes, shaking her head with tears streaming down her face.

After Hu Haichuan straightened her up, he stood beside Luo Cuilan.

The reporters were in an uproar.

"Isn't this the executive director of a foreign SK company?"

SK is also one of the top technology companies in country M and is at the forefront of cutting-edge chips.

The sound of discussion in the audience reached Luo Cuilan's ears.

Luo Cuilan looked at Hu Haichuan from the corner of her eye.

Under the spotlight, Hu Haichuan's stern face was covered with light.

If we could get closer to Hu Haichuan, wouldn't the company be able to go global?

"Zhong Ruyi and I have been friends for many years, and I watched her develop the high-tech company step by step."

"Now that she is gone, the company she founded cannot fail."

"Today, in front of all my friends from the media, I decided to invest [-] million in a high-tech company in my own name. I hope the company will develop better and better."

As soon as these words came out, the reporters and people present were stunned.

He asked for [-] million. How rich is Hu Haichuan?

Even Luo Cuilan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

She knew that Hu Haichuan was rich, but she didn't expect that Hu Haichuan was so rich and willing to spend money on Zhong Ruyi.

Strange to say.

With such a good man beside Zhong Ruyi, why would she still fall in love with Lin Bin?

Hu Haichuan took out the investment contract, signed his name and stamped it in public.

Luo Cuilan took over the contract with pear rain and expressed her gratitude to Hu Haichuan.

"Don't worry, I will definitely lead the company well and bring the company's strength to a higher level. I will never let down Ruyi's expectations and hard work!"

Hu Haichuan glanced sideways at Luo Cuilan, and his eyes looked at her with more meaning: "I hope so."

Then the company's shareholders took turns taking the stage, first expressing their deep reluctance to leave Zhong Ruyi, and then praising Luo Cuilan in a fancy way.

In the end, shareholders unanimously decided to make Luo Cuilan the newest director of the high-tech company.

Luo Cuilan looked at the shareholders with sobs and bowed ninety degrees: "Thank you everyone for your trust in me. I will not disappoint your expectations and strive to take the high-tech company further."

Thunderous applause came from all directions, and Luo Cuilan stood among them, like a shrine being enshrined, with a touch of divine radiance on her face.

Luo Cuilan seemed to be the most eye-catching presence in the funeral.

Just when she was feeling proud, a gentle female voice came from the crowd: "Cuilan, I'm not dead yet."

The noisy mourning hall suddenly fell silent, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the woman wearing a cap and windbreaker, whose face could not be seen clearly.

A familiar voice exploded in Luo Cuilan's ears. Luo Cuilan's pupils vibrated and her face was full of panic.

She is actually still alive!