Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

After being interrupted twice in public by An Nansheng, Ye Luoer felt her face getting hot and she was filled with hatred.

She hated An Nansheng's domineering and ruthless nature.

The confidence and strength that the other person possessed was something she could never learn in her lifetime.

"This is what the technicians found on He Fan's computer. The evidence is irrefutable."

Ye Luoer straightened her chest and said righteously:

"Boss An, He Fan is your man, you won't protect him, right?"

An Nansheng turned to He Fan and said, "I'll ask you again, did you do this?"

"No!" He Fan stared, his face flushed. "I swear, if I stole it, I will die!"

An Nansheng nodded: "I believe you."

"Mr. An?" He Fan couldn't believe his ears.

He was devoted to scientific research and only heard about the grievances and hatreds between company bosses.

He Fan originally thought that he would become cannon fodder today, but he didn't expect that President An actually believed him. He Fan was so excited that his lips were trembling.

An Nansheng was too lazy to pay attention to Ye Luoer anymore and turned to Jian Muye who had been silent the whole time:

"I'll get to the bottom of this. The project is suspended, and I'll take the people away. Is that okay with you, Mr. Jian?"

Jian Muye glanced at He Fan:

"You don't believe the evidence, but you believe his oath. Isn't Mr. An being too arbitrary?"

"Computers are dead, but people are alive. Are you sure no one else has touched He Fan's computer?"

An Nansheng sneered:

"Jian's was so generous as to assign such a large project to a completely unrelated person. I was just trusting a colleague I had worked so hard to recruit. When it comes to being decisive, I'm no match for you, President Jian."

Jian Muye's brows tightened. "An Nansheng, Feihong, our Jian family invested so much money, not for you to act on impulse."

An Nansheng frowned:

"Boss Jian, I told you I'll get to the bottom of this. Don't worry, I've invested just as much effort in Feihong as you have. If anyone dares to touch Feihong, I, An Nansheng, will be the first one to not let them off easily."

She didn't wait for Jian Muye to say anything else and left with An's people.

Ye Luoer bit her lip in anger.

It was obvious that she seized the opportunity, but in the end she did not gain the upper hand.

"Brother Makino, why is Sister An like this? The evidence is right in front of her, yet she's still protecting that thief."

Jian Muye looked in the direction where An Nansheng left.

It took her less than three minutes to come over, and she acted decisively without a word of nonsense.

In the past, he just disliked her. Everyone praised her for being capable and sensible, and even let the old man force him to marry her. He never noticed that An Nansheng in the workplace was so decisive and efficient.

Thinking of An Nansheng, who used to always hang around him and repeatedly broke down and question whether he loved her, Jian Muye could hardly believe that they were the same person.

"Brother Muye, are you listening to me?" Ye Luoer tugged at Jian Muye's sleeve.

Jian Muye retracted his gaze:

"Have her investigate. If this is really the work of the An family, An Nansheng must give me an explanation. Keep a close eye on her. She's a protective person."

"Yes, Mr. Jian."

Ye Luoer was delighted, and she would definitely keep a close eye on An Nansheng.

After a day of investigation, An Nansheng finally got some clues.

Song Ke's expression was firm: "Boss An, the person who has access to the R&D data and Boss He's computer is definitely not an outsider. I suspect it was done by someone within the team."

An Nansheng sat in the boss chair and sighed slightly:

"He Fan has no problem doing scientific research, but his management skills are not good enough."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Nansheng's cell phone rang. Mr. Mu invited her to dinner.

The old man often invited her to dinner on a whim, talked to her about work, and was very caring towards her. An Nansheng went with a set of purple clay teapots she had just acquired from a master craftsman.

When I got there, I found that Mu Fucheng was also having dinner there.