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??202: Chapter 202: Public Relations Departnt Director Zhao Hairong

202: Chapter 202: Public Relations Departnt Director Zhao Hairong

“What?

Situ Nan is dead!”

The mont she hung up the phone, Xu Ruolan was still sowhat distracted, feeling as though a raging storm had erupted in her heart.

“I rember I went to Situ Nan’s mansion last night.

Why did I wake up at ho?”

Her mory was a bit blurry and fragnted, which made Xu Ruolan furrow her brow deeply, unclear about whether she had indeed t Situ Nan last night.

Xu Xiaoqing and Ning Fan were laughing and eating breakfast together, appearing completely normal, but Xu Ruolan still keenly noticed sothing slightly amiss.

“Is it just my imagination?”

Xu Ruolan murmured softly.

Even as she got into the car ready to leave, Xu Ruolan still felt sowhat uneasy, looking at Ning Fan who was fiddling with his hair in the passenger seat, appearing utterly relaxed.

Xu Ruolan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice, “Ning Fan, can I ask you sothing?”

“What is it?

Go ahead.

Why so serious?”

Ning Fan turned to look at her and said with a teasing laugh.

“Situ Nan is dead.

Did you know about this?”

After saying this, Xu Ruolan’s gaze fixed intently on Ning Fan’s eyes, believing that if Ning Fan were lying, his eyes would surely reveal so information.

But clearly, she was disappointed.

Ning Fan was initially stunned, then a surprised look flashed through his eyes as he laughed and asked, “Really?

I wonder which ‘Hero’ did it.

It’s truly gratifying, haha!”

He even clapped his hands, not hiding his schadenfreude towards Situ Nan at all.

“Could it really not be him?”

Ning Fan’s excellent performance instantly dispelled Xu Ruolan’s suspicions about him.

Throughout the morning, Xu Ruolan kept thinking about this matter.

On one hand, she was almost certain that she had received a call from Situ Nan yesterday and had gone to et him, but on the other hand, this mory was like a dream—unreliable and without any witness.

Even Xu Xiaoqing and Ning Fan unanimously said she hadn’t gone out.

“Should I go to the police station to learn about the latest progress in the case?”

A thought flashed through Xu Ruolan’s mind.

But in an instant, she dismissed the idea, “If I go, wouldn’t it seem like I’m unintentionally revealing a guilty conscience?”

Caught in a dilemma, Xu Ruolan spent the morning hardly reviewing any docunts, her mind in a ss—an extrely rare state of distraction for her.

Ning Fan, of course, didn’t take this matter to heart and walked into the Xu Corporation building with a whistle and an easy deanor.

But the scene before him imdiately made him frown.

At that mont, next to the elevator, a mature and attractive woman was loudly scolding soone.

Ning Fan recognized her imdiately.

Zhao Hairong!

The head of the Public Relations Departnt at Xu Corporation.

Extrely beautiful, very seductive, very mature, a typical ‘Fox Spirit,’ always flirting with others, and according to rumors, Zhao Hairong was Lv Zhengliang’s mistress within the company,

Thanks to Lv Zhengliang’s high-level connections in the board, he had climbed to the position of the director of the Public Relations Departnt in the company.

He was eloquent, skilled in flattery, good at seducing people, and had landed quite a few big contracts.

At this mont, Zhao Hairong stood at the elevator entrance, and facing her was Lan Kexin.

“You little bitch, is this deliberate?

I just bought this dress yesterday.

Tell , how are we going to settle this!”

Zhao Hairong glared fiercely at Lan Kexin, pointing at the stain on the hem of her dress, and cursed loudly.

Lan Kexin, with a face of grievance, explained, “Director Zhao, please hear

out.

I did not dirty your dress.

Today is the first ti I have seen you, and I’ve had no contact with you at all.

How could I possibly have dirtied your dress?”

“Bitch, you dare talk back!”

A glint of intense irritation flashed in Zhao Hairong’s eyes as she shouted loudly, “Don’t think I don’t know what sches you, ‘Fox Spirit,’ have up your sleeve,

you are just afraid of being overshadowed by , aren’t you?

Look at the slutty way you dress.

You co to work just to seduce n, right!”

Zhao Hairong’s harsh words turned Lan Kexin’s face beet red as she stepped back, explaining, “Director Zhao, I think there’s a misunderstanding.

I don’t know how I might have offended you, but I really didn’t step on your dress,

and I would never… seduce n!”

Lan Kexin’s eyes welled up with tears as she spoke word by word.

Even with such an explanation, it was difficult given the number of people present.

Zhao Hairong’s lips curled into a cold sneer, crossing her arms as she said, “You say you didn’t do it, so it didn’t happen?

This dress cost

eight thousand yuan, and now you’ve deliberately dirtied it.

Tell , how are you going to solve this!”

“I’m sorry, really very sorry.

It wasn’t intentional.”

Lan Kexin bowed repeatedly to Zhao Hairong, sobbing as she apologized.

But this attitude not only did not soften Zhao Hairong’s heart, but it made her even more relentless.

She looked at Lan Kexin’s tender, fair face and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

“Leveraging that pretty face of yours, you must have seduced quite a few people.

Otherwise, how could you have beco the manager of the HR departnt in just a few years?” Zhao Hairong sneered as she spoke.

Lan Kexin shook her head vigorously, her face displaying an angry expression as she looked at Zhao Hairong and said, word by word, “Director Zhao, I respect you, and I hope you can respect

too.

Don’t bring up these groundless accusations,

otherwise, I reserve the right to sue you for defamation!”

“Oh, grown so wings, have you, thinking about suing ?

With what right?”

Zhao Hairong snorted coldly.

The more she saw Lan Kexin’s delicate deanor, the angrier she beca, and she instantly slapped her across the face.

Although it was peak office hours and many people were coming and going within the Xu Corporation, Zhao Hairong was the director of the Public Relations Departnt and reportedly had significant connections with the top levels of Xu Corporation’s board,

so, although so saw what happened, no one dared to intervene.

“Enough.”

Ning Fan frowned slightly, moved like lightning, grabbed Zhao Hairong’s arm, and said in a low voice, “There’s a limit to fooling around.

Can’t you just accept a gesture of goodwill?”

Lan Kexin, seeing Ning Fan stepping in to defend her again, a flicker of emotion passed through her eyes as she said softly, “Ning Fan, she’s the director of the Public Relations Departnt…”

“Heh, what are you supposed to be?

Is this any of your business?”

Zhao Hairong furrowed her brows deeply, looking at Ning Fan who had stepped forward, and smiled maliciously, “What’s this, your little lover is being bullied, and you can’t sit still?

I suppose you and this little bitch are an item!”

Zhao Hairong’s harsh words caused even the usually broad-minded Ning Fan to frown slightly.

“Watch your language!”

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