But Yu Mengxi quickly came to her senses. After being the vice president for so many years, she has never seen any scenes before?
She knew that the designers' complaints about her were mixed with dissatisfaction with her scandal with President Yin. After all, the news was unsightly written, and Yin Lihua's divorce was also a fact.
This generation of young people have a positive view of their own views.
"Although some things are not necessary, I still want to explain them." Yu Mengxi said, "Mr. Yin and I are innocent. Don't have any misunderstandings. Everyone will see them in the future and will have their own judgment.
”
"We haven't told you about scandals now." Someone frowned and said very disdainful. "Besides, your affairs will not affect our salary."
"That's it." Another person responded, "These decisions were discussed with company executives. Why don't you bring the executives out?"
"Yes, I'll ask us what we think before coming out."
"I'm sorry." Yu Mengxi compromised. After all, everyone has to work together to get things done. "I'm sorry for not considering your feelings and not asking for your opinions."
"Mr. Yu, this is a kind of respect." Someone spoke, but his tone was much more relaxed. "Before leaving, the designers of Jingshi Group held meetings, and everyone agreed unanimously."
"I'm sorry." Yu Mengxi bowed deeply to everyone. She was very kind, "But since she came out, I hope you all can show the best creative state. I believe in your adaptability."
"Okay, okay, just move things!" a male designer shouted, "Why do you think these useless things?"
Then everyone moved their luggage from the car and carried them into the homestay, and they all accepted their fate.
The environment of the homestay is very ordinary, it is a private residence renovation.
Although it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the wooden house in the center of the oxygen bar is definitely romantic, and it is specially designed for tourists.
It is about one or two miles away from the wooden house, and you can walk around it.
The reason why Yumengxi chose this place is indeed selfish.
She wanted to make things difficult for Jingting, she wanted to keep her ghosts away, she wanted to help R-alan defeat Jingting Group, and she wanted to make Jingting regret it!
But she didn't know that the moment she entered r-alan, she walked into the abyss.
Moreover, Jingting didn't care about her various actions at all.
When Yumengxi saw the news that Zhong Ling was dead was at dinner.
She saw it, and all the designers saw it, and everyone was shocked.
Someone couldn't help but speak, "Die?"
"Just divorce, why do you commit suicide?" Some people can't understand, "Can't you live without a man? There are so many men in the world!"
"Women are so stupid, alas!"
"What is love in the world? It only makes people agree with life and death." Someone sighed, "What is the best way to die for a person? It's a pity that reality is often the same as the concubine and the lover."
"There are too many loving men in this world."
Yu Mengxi listened to the sounds in her ears and stared at the photos of the body salvaged by the police on her phone, and felt a suffocation slowly surging on her chest.
She didn't say hello to everyone and got up and went back to the room.
At this time, in the office of the president of the r-alan group.
Yin Lihua stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking out the window with a sharp eyes. He had just read the news.
At this time, the phone rang.
He came back to his senses and looked at it and connected, "Hey, Mr. Yu." He put away sharply, with a touch of softness in his eyes, and he didn't even call him Mengxi.
"Is your wife's death an accident?" Yu Mengxi had a bad premonition.
Yin Lihua smiled and corrected, "I am single now, where did I get my wife?"
"Ex-wife." Yu Mengxi changed her mouth and asked very directly, "Does her death have anything to do with you?"