So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Although this kind of behavior was a little childish, Lu Anyi felt much more comfortable after kicking.

Jiang Ming hugged Lu Zhenyang, and Lu Anyi walked in front, arrived at the company, entered Lu Anyi's office, Lu Anyi opened the drawer, and gave Jiang Ming all the information she had collected inside.

"Look at these. That pile was shown to me by Pei Yifeng when I came here. I collected all of these myself. Now I know exactly who is the culprit who moved to Lu's, but there is no evidence. Please help me to see it." Can you see some tricks in these materials, I will find someone else to continue looking for clues and evidence."

Jiang Ming took the things Lu Anyi handed him, scanned each of the big bosses one by one, nodded and said, "I'll go back to the office and take a good look at it later."

"Is there any reliable person around you who is an expert in collecting evidence? Help me go to South Korea and find information about the problematic equipment that Lu's shipped to South Korea four years ago. I guess there are eyeliners everywhere around me. Even my courier will be intercepted halfway, and it will be robbed if I see important information.”[

As Lu Anyi said, her eyes dimmed, she lowered her head, clasped her fingers together, the person who stole her confidential information and betrayed her, stopped her express delivery and took her clues was none other than her husband, the person she trusted the most, how could she not feel sad .

"Is there something awkward between you and Yifeng?" Jiang Ming tentatively asked Lu Anyi with the information in his hand.

Lu Anyi pursed her lips, with a bitter smile on her face, she shook her head and said, "Don't mention that person, he's just been using me."

"An Yi, Yifeng loves you very much. If he did something to make you sad, then there must be some reason or some plan. He has always been thoughtful, and every step he takes is carefully considered."

Jiang Ming and Lu Anyi analyzed Pei Yifeng's style of doing things, and helped him speak well.

"Stop saying good things for him. He doesn't care if I misunderstand him or not. He has always been so indifferent to me. When you say he loves me, I don't feel it at all. When he likes me, he treats me like a pet." tease."

Jiang Ming stared in surprise, shook his head and asked, "An Yi, how could you say that?"

Lu Anyi waved her hand and said, "Okay, don't mention him anymore."

Seeing that Lu Anyi was frowning and looking a little impatient, Jiang Ming curled his lips and said nothing.

Lu Anyi got up and made Jiang Ming a cup of scented tea. The last time she was on a business trip around City A, she passed by a local town selling scented tea. She found that this scented scented tea tasted good, so she bought some back.

After coming back, he was still used to drinking it. Jiang Ming took the teacup and sniffed it with the tip of his nose. He said with a smile, "It smells pretty good."

Lu Anyi nodded and said, "I like it very much, I don't know if your taste will be different."

"No, I like whatever you like." Jiang Ming said with a smile, and took a sip of the tea in his cup.

Listening to Jiang Ming's words, "I like whatever you like", Lu Anyi remembered the plan she made when she was chasing Pei Yifeng. She also tried to like what Pei Yifeng liked, so she often told herself in her heart that she was liked by Yifeng. like it all.

Lu Zhenyang saw that Jiang Ming enjoyed the cup of scented tea very much, so he said to Lu Anyi greedily, "Mom, I want to drink some too."

"You want to drink too? Then mom will make it for you, okay?"