The most ruthless is her

During the regular meeting on Friday, Ruan Mohan walked into the conference room, and instead of seeing those sable eyes, he saw Jian Ming sitting at the head of the conference table.

She was slightly surprised.

Jiang Kailun really didn't look like someone who would frequently ask for leave due to personal matters.

Unless it was for the man she had just brought back from England.

The person that Ruan Mohan gave up the chance to meet her at the last moment.

******

During this period of time, because Jiang Kailun asked for a lot of leave, Jian Ming paid more attention to the specific affairs of the cooperation between Lingyin and GS.

In the afternoon, he called Ruan Mohan to the meeting room again.

Jian Ming: "Boss Jiang is very optimistic about you."

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Thank you."

Jian Ming: "She even expressed to me her willingness to bring you back to the UK, get promoted and raise your salary, so as to facilitate the long-term cooperation between Lingyin and GS."

Ruan Mohan glanced at Jian Ming.

"Mr. Jian, I think where I will go in the future, based on my career and life plans."

Jian Ming was surprised: "Of course, but if Jiang is always serious, the position and salary will give you a lot of rewards."

Ruan Mohan nodded: "I understand."

The two began to talk about specific work.

Before Ruan Mohan put away his laptop and walked out of Jian Ming's conference room, Jian Ming asked her one last question: "Director Ruan, do you think the cooperation between Lingyin and GS is about to succeed?"

The product has been upgraded in an all-round way, and the products are distributed to the domestic and European markets at the same time. It seems that the future is bright.

By then, Lingyin's position in the domestic medical equipment industry will no longer be shaken.

A unique navigator.

Ruan Mohan looked at Jian Ming.

His eyes were inexplicably excited, a little red, his hands were clenched under his chin, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out.

Is it because no matter how gentle a man is, his passion will be inspired by his career?Ruan Mohan recalled that when she first started listening, she felt that Jian Ming was not in this state.

She remembered Yang Haining's words: "Ling Yin is his grandfather's painstaking effort. He held his breath and wanted to do it well."

She still asked Jian Ming one more question: "Boss Jian, how are you doing recently?"

Jian Ming was taken aback: "Very good."

Then he smiled: "Are you afraid that Lingyin and GS will cooperate recently, and the workload is too much for me to bear?"

Ruan Mohan remained silent.

Jian Ming asked: "Director Ruan, as Mr. Jiang's favorite person, do you think the cooperation between Lingyin and GS is about to succeed?"

Ruan Mohan told the truth: "Anything in this world has both rewards and risks."

"The greater the reward, the higher the risk."

Ruan Mohan looked at the recent data sheet in hand, the data is very beautiful.

But she always had the feeling that she was crossing a single-plank bridge. Seeing colleagues in the whole company who were beaten like blood, she felt inexplicably absurd.

Do people instinctively turn a blind eye to danger in the face of huge benefits?

For example, Jian Ming in front of him smiled, "Director Ruan, you are a very down-to-earth and conservative person."

Ruan Mohan said softly: "Yes."

Holding the laptop in her arms, she turned and left Jian Ming's office.

Without taking two steps, he met those mink-like eyes unsuspectingly.

Ruan Mohan froze, she didn't expect Jiang Kailun to return to the company today.

Instead, Jiang Kailun smiled at her: "Mr. Jane is looking for you?"

The smile is elegant.The suit is exquisite and the makeup is decent.

Even the slender heels of high heels are perfect.

Ruan Mohan nodded.

Jiang Kailun said with a smile: "He asked you how you predict the future of cooperation between Lingyin and GS?"

"what do you say?"

Ruan Mohan: "The higher the reward, the greater the risk."

Jiang Karen smiled without saying a word.

Ruan Mohan remembered the business card Jiang Kailun put on her desk.

Bai Jingxian.

Is the secret of listening related to this cooperation with GS?What does it have to do with Bai Jingxian who never interferes in listening matters?

Ruan Mohan didn't think she could answer Jiang Kailun's question.

She turned to go.

Jiang Kailun suddenly asked behind her: "You didn't go to my house last Saturday, do you regret it?"

Ruan Mohan turned his head and glanced at Jiang Kailun.

She thought Jiang Karen would never ask her this question.

Just like a hunter who sees his prey go astray, he never bothers to persuade him, and at most gives him a sympathetic look.

Ruan Mohan doesn't need Jiang Kailun's pity, she has her own research subjects who are also not bad.

She has Jane Shuo.

It's just...why did Jiang Karen ask today?Ruan Mohan forced himself to look at Jiang Kailun.

Jiang Kailun smiled: "I think you may regret it, because you will never have the chance to see her again."

Ruan Mohan asked softly, "Has she left?"

Could it be that Jiang Karen asked for leave today to see him off at the airport?

"No." Jiang Karen still had her elegant smile: "She's dead."

"I cremated her this morning."

She suddenly asked: "Director Ruan, have you cremated anyone?"

Ruan Mohan nodded.

she has been.

Jiang Karen nodded: "I guess so."

Ruan Mohan remained calm on the surface, curling up his fingers to hide his trembling fingertips.

That person... is dead?

Let Jiang Karen, from the photo ten years ago, become the person he is now ten years later... dead?

Ruan Mohan stared at Jiang Kailun.

The smile is elegant.The suit is exquisite and the makeup is decent.

Unexpectedly, there is still no flaw, if the only point that may be a flaw is that she asked Ruan Mohan: "Will you regret it?"

Seeing Ruan Mohan looking at her all the time, Jiang Kailun smiled again: "Did I delay your work?"

"You go, I'll talk to President Jane about the European market."

Ruan Mohan turned around.

"That's right." Jiang Kailun's voice sounded again.

Ruan Mohan looked over again, and Jiang Kailun looked at her gracefully with a full smile.

"Wednesday, Mrs. Yang Haining's birthday party, what are you wearing?"

Ruan Mohan looked at those sable eyes.

The smile is elegant and gentle, impeccable.

The owner of these eyes has just cremated a person, a person who may be the most important person in her life.

Ruan Mohan wanted to vomit inexplicably.

A living human being... can it really be so ruthless?

After being so ruthless, is it no different from a monster?

I don't know if it's because the weather is hot, but the chicken breast sandwich I ate at noon was not fresh, and Ruan Mohan's stomach suddenly turned upside down.

She hurriedly said to Jiang Karen, "I'm sorry."

He hurried to the direction of the bathroom.

She literally threw up.

After vomiting, I went to the washstand to rinse my mouth. The face reflected in the mirror was still as cold and expressionless as possible.

She looked into her own eyes in the mirror.

Is it different from Jiang Karen's?

Still there.

She was a little unwilling, but also a little fortunate.

At this time, the door of another compartment in the bathroom was pushed open: "Director Ruan?"

"Did you vomit just now?"

It was Chu Xingyun.

"I was called by Boss Jane to report on the research and development progress of product upgrades, but I am now, you know." She pointed to her pregnant belly.

He asked Ruan Mohan again: "What's wrong with you, are you alright?"

Ruan Mohan didn't want to talk more: "Probably something was spoiled."

Chu Xingyun: "I have milk there, it's for stomach protection, do you want to drink it?"

Ruan Mohan shook his head.

Chu Xingyun smiled.

Ruan Mohan looked at her.

Chu Xingyun: "I guessed that you would refuse. Just like me many years ago, I never accept other people's good intentions for no reason, stuck in my own world, and have no relationship with anyone."

Ruan Mohan: "I'm lazy, this is convenient."

Chu Xingyun smiled: "I understand."

She suddenly asked: "Director Ruan, is there really no one who will make you change in the future?"

She held her pregnant belly, and what changed her was her desire for this little life in her belly that could accompany her for decades.

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "Never."

Ruan Mohan felt that there would never be a single person in the world who would make her feel affectionate.

But why did she feel sick again when she thought that she might become like Jiang Kailun in the future?

******

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the underground parking lot.

Ruan Mohan walked towards his car with a blank expression on his face, carrying his computer bag.

He showed the familiar cat, strolled leisurely, and said "meow" to Ruan Mohan twice.

Ruan Mohan didn't slow down.

Just got into the car, before starting the car, Ruan Mohan took a look at the cat.

After wandering around twice, he sat on the same spot again, sweeping his tail and licking his paws, as if he was waiting for someone.

Ruan Mohan looked at the cat.

Today, that enchanting and evil figure still didn't appear, shaking the chicken sausage to feed the cat.

Finally, Ruan Mohan turned off the fire and got out of the car.

Take the elevator to the first floor and walk to a convenience store outside the Lingyin office building.

Today’s convenience stores are very user-friendly, and they also sell cat food, dog food and pet snacks for the convenience of busy office workers.

Ruan Mohan bought a pack of chicken sausages.

She went downstairs and returned to Lingyin's underground parking lot, and the cat was still there.

Ruan Mohan tore off the wrapping paper of a chicken sausage and fed it.

The cat ate lazily, and didn't shake Ruan Mohan, didn't bark, just flicked its tail, and left.

Ruan Mohan: ...

She stood up, sat back in the car, started the car and left.

Facing the fact that Jian Shuo didn't come again, no matter how strange she felt, she still restrained herself and didn't make a phone call to Jian Shuo.

******

Ruan Mohan returned home and had dinner with Ruan Qingyin.

After eating, she asked Ruan Qingyin for leave: "I want to go out for a while."

Ruan Qingyin asked her: "Is your medical research going well or not?"

Ruan Mohan: "It's hard to say, it's very complicated."

Ruan Qingyin nodded: "You go."

She has recently been obsessed with old movies and has her own little world.

Ruan Mohan reminded her: "Don't watch horror movies."

Ruan Qingyin snorted: "I know."

******

Ruan Mohan drove the car, made seven turns and eight turns, followed the navigation and came to a secluded alley.

Parked the car and walked into a coffee shop.

Asked for a corner table.

After a while, a sassy woman with long straight black hair in a ponytail, black T-shirt and jeans walked in.

She glanced around the cafe, and then walked straight towards Ruan Mohan.

Sitting in front of Ruan Mohan, he introduced himself: "Zhu Han."

Ruan Mohan glanced at Zhu Han's wrist which was placed on the table, there was a shallow scar with a pale pink tumi tattooed on it.

Ruan Mohan asked: "Do you know it's me?"

She used to contact Zhu Han through mobile phones, Zhu Han probably didn't know what she looked like.

Zhu Han smiled and said, "I used to be a criminal policeman."

Ruan Mohan took a look at her pair of eyes, which were pitch-black and sparkling, as keen as an eagle.

Ruan Mohan asked: "Is there any progress?"

Zhu Han put an envelope on the table.

Ruan Mohan opened it, and there was a stack of photos inside.

When Ruan Mohan flipped through the photos one by one, Zhu Han suddenly asked, "Why did you check her?"

"like her?"

Ruan Mohan was surprised: "Why do you think so?"

"Because her daily schedule is indeed no different from that of a wealthy lady with a happy family."

Ruan Mohan asked: "Has she met any strangers?"

"The stranger is her." Zhu Han took the stack of photos in Ruan Mohan's hand, turned to one of them, and pointed it to Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan glanced at it indifferently, without showing any signs of expression.

The photo was blurred, and only the woman in the photo could be seen, with exquisite clothes and elegant hairstyle.

Even the slender heels of high heels are perfect.

Ruan Mohan only needs to take a look at this figure, and he can think of the owner of the figure, who has eyes like two sables.

Ginger, Kay, Lun.

******

Ruan Mohan looked at Jiang Kailun's back in the photo, and said calmly, "I know her."

"Of course you know her." Zhu Han smiled: "You are the marketing director of Listening, and this woman, Jiang Kailun, is your current boss."

Ruan Mohan: "You checked me too."

"Of course." Zhu Han is very frank: "Know yourself and your enemy, I want to make sure that each of my employers will not cause me trouble."

"Are you afraid of trouble?"

Zhu Han's wrist, which was placed on the table, moved very slightly, and the pale pink Bana flower on the wrist also twisted slightly.

"Of course I'm afraid." Zhu Han still smiled: "Otherwise, why would you retire and start a private detective?"

Ruan Mohan said lightly, "I thought you retired because you sacrificed someone in your team."

Zhu Han lowered his head with a smile this time: "You checked me too."

Ruan Mohan: "Know yourself and know your enemy."

"Since you have such ability, why don't you check it yourself?" Zhu Han said, "Cha Bai Jingxian."

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent, and returned Zhu Han's words to her just now: "I'm afraid of trouble."

Zhu Han smiled again: "Okay."

"For the time being, I don't see any trouble this Ms. Zhu will bring to people."

"What about her?" Ruan Mohan tapped Jiang Kailun's back in the photo with his slender fingertips: "What do you think of her?"

"It seems to be a very qualified corporate executive."

"Looks like?"

"To be honest, I also checked her. Because..." Zhu Han scratched his head: "How should I put it? I always feel that she feels a little scary."

"Like a dummy."

"Really?" Ruan Mohan remained calm.

Asking about Jiang Kailun was a test question Ruan Mohan gave Zhu Han.

Test the instincts of this eagle-eyed private eye.

Ordinary people like Wang Nuo, like all the employees of Lingyin and GS, can't feel the abnormality of Jiang Kailun.

Zhu Han glanced at Ruan Mohan: "You obviously think that Ms. Jiang is scary."

Ruan Mohan couldn't help asking: "Where did you see it?"

Zhu Han smiled: "Let me tell you, haven't we leaked industry secrets? This is our ability to eat."

Ruan Mohan glanced at her.

Zhu Han: "I'll tell you if you buy me a cup of coffee."

Ruan Mohan ordered a cup of coffee.

"Brow microexpressions."

"Here." Zhu Han pointed to the position between the eyebrows near his heart: "There is a very small and delicate muscle here. When people are nervous or anxious, they will unconsciously twitch."

Ruan Mohan: "Such an industry secret is only worth a cup of coffee?"

Zhu Han took a sip of coffee and smiled.

Ruan Mohan: "Every time Jiang Kailun goes to Jian's house, is it when Bai Jingxian's husband is also there?"

"Yes."

"What did they say?"

Zhu Han laughed again: "This is not a spy movie, I can't really install bugs in the house, and I can't illegally monitor their mobile phones."

"When they were talking, they didn't avoid people. They were in the tea room of Jian's house."

"There is a floor-to-ceiling window next to the tea room, the curtains are never drawn, and Bai Jingxian's husband is also sitting on the side."

"There is also the servant of Jian's house, who will come to deliver snacks and fruits from time to time."

"Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian both looked normal, it's impossible to talk about something ulterior."

Zhu Han observed meticulously, and Ruan Mohan felt that he had found the right person.

She asked again: "Did Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian contact each other in private?"

"I checked the communication records, and there is nothing."

"What if Jiang Karen uses another number?"

"I have checked all the unfamiliar numbers that I have contacted with Bai Jingxian, and they are all real estate agencies and shop sales."

"Miss Ruan, I'm pretty sure that Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian haven't contacted each other in private."

Ruan Mohan nodded.

Zhu Han asked with a smile: "Do you think your money is worth it?"

Ruan Mohan glanced at her: "You are not cheap."

"No way, who told you to be afraid of trouble." Zhu Han stood up: "Do you want to continue?"

"want."

"Okay, the price remains the same."

Ruan Mohan nodded.

Before Zhu Han left, Ruan Mohan said, "Miss Zhu."

Zhu Han is of course a pseudonym.

Zhu Han has long been used to this pseudonym, and she turned around very quickly.

"Bai Jingxian has never had contact with any strange men, has she?"

"The child in her womb must belong to her husband?"

Zhu Han: "Yes."

"She looks like she will be a good mother." Zhu Han pulled out a photo and pointed it to Ruan Mohan: "She loves her husband's sister very much."

In the photo is a colorful figure.

It's Jian Shuo.

Ruan Mohan said calmly, "I know."

Zhu Han looked at her: "You don't seem to be surprised that the Jane family has such an unexposed second lady."

Ruan Mohan looked indifferent: "I am an employee of Listening, and there will be some rumors of gossip in the company."

Zhu Han smiled and nodded: "Of course."

she left.

Ruan Mohan glanced at Zhu Han's back.

Since Zhu Han checked Ruan Mohan, of course he knew that Ruan Mohan had a close relationship with Jian Shuo. Every Saturday when Ruan Mohan went to W Hotel, he went to see Jian Shuo.

It's just that Ruan Mohan's attitude was clear just now, and he didn't want to bring her relationship with Jian Shuo to the surface.

Zhu Han understood quickly, seeing through without telling the truth.

is a smart guy.

Ruan Mohan remembered Zhu Han's wrist tattooed with a pale pink Bana flower.

The flower of the cemetery in honor of the dead.

It's for the teammates who sacrificed.Ruan Mohan thought.

Ruan Mohan has excellent search ability, rigorous logic, and is good at reasoning.She found an extremely blurry photo from many previous old news.

A silhouette in the corner of the photo corresponds to Zhu Han's current appearance.

In order to retire for the sake of his sacrificed teammates, Zhu Han is a very emotional person.Where there is emotion, there are flaws.

It is absolutely impossible for Ruan Mohan to find someone like Jiang Kailun to help her find Bai Jingxian.

Once the situation got out of control, she would have nothing to do.

She called the waiter over, paid for the coffee Zhu Han had just given her, and left the cafe in the dark.

******

Saturday at 1704 p.m., W Hotel, [-].

Ruan Mohan was directly pulled into the room by a white wrist.

Still pressed against the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the entrance, Jian Shuo's kiss came closer.

With the familiar scent of dahlias, it was moist and diffused in Ruan Mohan's ears.

"Miss me?" The voice was charming, like a mermaid.

"I haven't seen you for two days."

The kiss was eager, and the hand was also eager, and hurriedly pressed on the glass surface of the floor-standing mirror, a little bit of sweat broke out on the hand, and once pressed, it was a misty handprint.

Ambiguous.

Ruan Mohan's hair was pressed by Jian Shuo's palm, pulling his scalp.

Subtle pain.

She wasn't sure if Jian Shuo did it on purpose or not.

Seeing that she was silent, Jian Shuo's kiss came to her lips again, and she changed her hand to deal with Ruan Mohan's sensitive earlobe.

The tongue forcefully pried Ruan Mohan's lips and teeth, as if by prying it open, the answer could flow out from between Ruan Mohan's lips and teeth.

"Do you miss me? I won't see you in two days."

Ruan Mohan was kissed, his pronunciation was unclear, and his tone was always indifferent: "Even if we met before, you didn't come to find me."

"It's to find your friend."

"cat."

Jian Shuo let out a "huh": "Of course."

The weather in May is really hot.Jian Shuo didn't seem to be in the habit of turning on the air conditioner, her body was hot and sweaty, and the coquettish dahlia fragrance on her body became more and more obvious.

Like vines with branches and branches, they are entwined and tied around Ruan Mohan's body.

Jian Shuo stayed in the room for a while, and the cotton skirt on her body was soaked in sweat, sticking sticky to her body.

Soon Ruan Mohan's white shirt was also wet.

A little inside the shape of y, looming.

Jian Shuo was still kissing her, rubbing her earlobe non-stop: "You don't want to ask me where I went?"

"Do not want to."

Jian Shuo let out a "hum", and reached out with her hand: "Then do you want to..."

Ruan Mohan pressed his hands on the mirror with the back of his waist, and his nails scratched the mirror with enough force, but he did not make a sound.

Jian Shuo raised her finger and let out a victorious "ha".

"Let's do it." Jian Shuo: "If you want."

Ruan Mohan lightly raised his eyes and looked at Jian Shuo.

The slender eyebrows and eyes were raised, the corners of the coquettish lips were raised, and the smile was lazy and charming.

The jet-black pupils were bright, and the luster was the same as before, cold and empty.

Before Ruan Mohan saw any flaws, Jian Shuo tilted her head and gnawed down on the small light brown mole on her earlobe.

"Huh? Come on?"

The mermaid-like voice rang out again, as if attracting sailors who sailed far away, throwing themselves into a trap and losing their lives.

Ruan Mo said coldly, "Why, you can't help it?"

She pushed Jian Shuo away, picked up Jian Shuo's wrist, and led him to the bedside.

Raising her hand, Jian Shuo followed the arc of her strength, and fell into the soft velvet bed.

Like a naughty boy caught in a ball pool, with his whole body sinking, he giggled.

Ruan Mohan looked down at her condescendingly: "Can't you bear it?"

Jian Shuo was still laughing, with a playful smile, looking at Ruan Mohan.

No answer.

Ruan Mohan leaned over, sticking very close, the tip of soft eyelashes brushed on Jian Shuo's long eyelashes.

Hands fall softly like feathers.

Caress on the top of Jian Shuo's head, once, once.

Jian Shuo opened his mouth, and at the same time opened Ruan Mohan's hand fiercely: "I can't help my fart."

"I pity you."

"I need your pity?" Ruan Mohan climbed off the bed with cold eyes.

He walked to the window, opened it, and lit a cigarette for himself.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, shining in brightly, it already felt like summer.

Not a breath of wind.

Jian Shuo was still lying on the bed, with a pair of charming eyes wide open, looking at the empty ceiling.

The chest rises and falls slightly.

The room is very quiet, and the road is also very quiet. The sound of passing cars sounds far away.

The sweltering heat in the afternoon seemed to cast a veil over the hotel room on the seventeenth floor.

Separated from the world, it exists independently.

In this hooded world, there are only Ruan Mohan and Jian Shuo, and the air pressure is frighteningly low.

Jian Shuo said, "Hey, why are you angry?"

Ruan Mohan said indifferently: "No, why am I angry?"

Jian Shuo sat up and looked at Ruan Mohan's smoking back: "But I think you are angry."

Ruan Mohan was smoking a cigarette, glanced back at her, and stretched out his white arms to flick off the ash.

Jian Shuo blinked: "Is it because you didn't do anything?"

"No."

Jian Shuo let out a "ha": "You see, you are just angry."

"Not for not doing it. Not angry."

Jian Shuo blinked again, got off the bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and walked to Ruan Mohan's side.

She was standing against the wall with her hands behind her back.

"Give me a puff." She looked at the cigarette in Ruan Mohan's hand.

Ruan Mohan glanced at her indifferently: "What kind of cigarettes do children smoke?"

"You think I'm a child?" Jian Shuo smiled, "I'm 26 years old."

"It's not a child, why are you looking for Bai Jingxian?"

Ruan Mohan felt irritated for no reason, and finally couldn't help asking.