Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Zhu Huayan left the company and drove straight back to the villa. She first went back to her room to calm herself down.

What others say is not necessarily correct. What she heard today was just idle chat among a few strangers.

Jiang Weiche protected her when some relatives bullied her, so she was grateful and trusted Jiang Weiche.

But...there was something wrong with the way Jiang Weiche looked at me.

"Well, never mind. Without investigation, you have no right to speak. I'll go find someone to check it out."

A private detective agency.

The man in the black suit jacket smiled flatteringly into the phone.

"Well, okay. I understand what you said. I will convey your wishes to that person. Don't worry, I will do everything for you."

"Message me when you're done. I'll transfer the deposit first. You know the rest."

The person on the other end of the phone had a gloomy tone, carrying a heavy resentment towards someone.

a few days later.

Zhu Huayan looked at the file received on his mobile phone, his eyes filled with anger.

It's actually true!

Jiang Weiche, how could he have the heart to do that to me? I trusted him so much before.

It was clearly written in the document that the drunk driver was hired by him, otherwise why would he do such a thing to Zhiting if they had no grudge against each other.

And myself!

She and Zhiting have such a good relationship, so it was natural for her to live in the villa. But now she has become a dependent and is being lectured and ridiculed by Jiang Weiche's messy relatives.

Zhu Huayan thought of the anger she had felt a few days ago and snorted heavily again.

Even when Jiang Weiche came to help, those relatives would flee in embarrassment, not daring to say a word in rebuttal.

But wasn't it all caused by him? It's his responsibility to handle it properly.

Zhu Huayan was justified in her anger and resentment, but unfortunately the evidence collected by the private detective through illegal means could not be sent to court.

She began to think of ways to expose Jiang Weiche's true face.

Given my meager network of contacts, this is a really complicated issue. What should I do?

Ding dong.

The sudden sound of a text message interrupted her empty mind.

"Miss Zhu, will you cooperate?"

The visitor introduced himself as a shareholder of Jiang Group and was said to have worked in the company for more than 20 years.

"Young Jiang is really not a good guy. I have been working for more years than he has, and when Old Jiang was still around, I had to be respectful to him. But he wants to fire me as soon as he comes."

The humiliation of being kicked out of the company made the person who sent the text message extremely resentful of Jiang Wei Che. In their subsequent meetings, every word he said was a temptation that captured her heart.

"Ms. Zhu, I also know that you and Lao Jiang have a good relationship. After what happened to Lao Jiang, don't you want to help him get justice?"

"As long as you help, Mr. Jiang's true face will be exposed, and Mr. Jiang will definitely be comforted in his grave."

"I heard that Miss Zhu is still a student? We are all in the same boat. When things are successful, we can buy you the sweet little house you live in now and Lao Jiang. We will also provide you with all your expenses for the rest of your life."

Zhu Huayan squeezed his other hand until it turned pale, and after a long while, he spoke:

"I promise."

"Pleasant to work with."

The cooperation was reached, Zhu Huayan returned to the villa and stared at the turned on TV in a daze.

She promised to attack Jiang Weiche, but how should she do it?

She had no clue.

Coincidentally, the randomly selected channel was broadcasting a melodramatic idol drama, and the plot attracted Zhu Huayan's attention.

Man: "Why? Why did you betray me? I love you so much, why did you go to my office to steal confidential documents for him?"

Woman: "Why? Oh, go back and ask your father if he still remembers Lin XX from 20 years ago. He is my father. When your father did that, he should have expected the retribution today."

Man: "So, you deliberately approached me, deliberately made me love you and let my guard down, so that you could use me to take revenge on my father?"

Woman: “Yes.”

Man: "Have you ever truly loved me?"

……

The following plot is a long tug-of-war between the male and female protagonists, which has no meaning.

Zhu Huayan turned off the TV and had an idea.

The drawers in Jiang Weiche's office are all locked. There must be a lot of confidential documents in them, and perhaps there are traces of his "crimes" that have not been dealt with.

The heroine in the drama uses her beauty to infiltrate the company in order to avenge her father. So you can also learn from the undercover agent and endure humiliation to find evidence.

Doesn't he like me? That shouldn't be a difficult thing.

Although being sneaky is a bad thing, I am acting in the name of justice and sacrificing my relatives for the greater good. How can such a just act be called sneaky?

Zhu Huayan easily convinced herself, and after preparing what she was going to say in her mind, she called Jiang Weiche.

"Jiang...Wei Che, can I still bring you lunch tomorrow?"

Jiang Group, President's Office.

Jiang Weiche made a silencing gesture to the man in front of him. Zhao Yan, who was reporting on the work assigned by the president a few days ago, immediately shut up and lowered his head, listening quietly to the conversation between the two.

The person who called was Miss Zhu Huayan, who had come once before. Zhao Yan could guess it just by looking at the speed at which his president answered the phone, not to mention that the person on the other end of the phone didn't try to lower his voice.

But, coming to the company to deliver a love lunch again?

Zhao Yan thought about what his men had found out about Miss Zhu in the past few days, and he inexplicably felt pity for her.

Although the president hadn't finished listening to his report, he already knew about Miss Zhu's meeting with her former boss Huang, so he would definitely reject this request...

"Okay. Tomorrow at noon? I'll call the front desk in advance. You know where my office is. Just come directly."

Ok?

Hearing the unexpected answer, Zhao Yan raised his head in surprise, but immediately lowered his head when he saw the president's serious and sharp gaze.

Unexpectedly, the other party responded so easily. Zhu Huayan was both happy and angry.

As expected, he had evil intentions towards her beauty.

Thinking of her plan, she suppressed her anger and said in a gentle voice:

"I have something else I want to ask you. I'll tell you when I come tomorrow. Do you have time?"

"Of course. Just come over, and I'll take the time to listen to you."

Jiang Weiche is vigorous and decisive in his work. In just one month, he fired countless company parasites.

The president who was usually unkind was as gentle as spring breeze and water at this moment, which made Zhao Yan, who was standing by cautiously, shiver.

Fortunately, after hanging up the phone, Jiang Weiche returned to his cold expression.

"You go on."

"Yes, Miss Zhu is meeting with Mr. Huang today, and they plan to..."

Zhao Yan told the two men the entire plan without hiding anything.

"Mr. Jiang, Miss Zhu will be here tomorrow. Do you need me to do anything in advance?"

"No need. Just have your people continue to keep an eye on Huang Liang, and don't worry about anything else." Jiang Weiche waved his hand.

After reporting the matter, Zhao Yan left the office.

There was only one person left in the office, and it was empty. Jiang Weiche stood up, looked at the blue sky outside the French window, and smiled slightly.

Hua Yan, how are you going to get close to me tomorrow?