The whispers in the crowd kept ringing, reaching the ears of Tang Aileen and Jiang Nuantang.
Tang Aileen squinted her eyes, wondering why she dared to make a big deal at the entrance of the group.
I firmly believe that I have the evidence that Jiang Nuantang is the third party. Only by exposing her in such a place can she be knocked off the clouds.
There is no place to turn around.
But this is Shaw Brothers' territory after all, and there's no guarantee that Mr. Shao won't suppress the incident just to save the group's face.
Then her carefully prepared event came to nothing.
Compared with Tang Ailin's guilty conscience, Jiang Nuantang seemed much calmer and greeted him calmly and generously:
"Mr. Shao, Secretary Zhou."
Shao Zhanlin was still on the phone. He only nodded slightly and said nothing to Jiang Nuantang's greeting.
But the sense of oppression emanating from his body was radiating forcefully around him.
The closer someone is to him, the stronger the impact will be.
Many people took a step back uncontrollably to avoid the pressure he brought.
Zhou Jin glanced at the people gathered around the steps to watch the excitement.
"Why don't you go back after get off work?"
The melon is eaten right up to my head, so how can I bear to leave it?
But Secretary Zhou had already spoken, and they didn't dare to continue to rely on him.
Everyone reluctantly retreated to the edge of the steps, pretending to wait for the bus, but in fact they just wanted to take another look at Shao Zhanlin.
Zhou Jin knew their little thoughts, but he didn't expose them.
The crowd at the entrance of the group was allowed to gather more and more.
Only then did the boss ask the question:
"What can't you two talk about? Why are you blocking the entrance to the group and arguing?"
Tang Aileen originally thought that Mr. Shao was just passing by and would not care about the matter.
Even if he takes care of it, at most he will just tell the doorman and the security guard to deal with it quickly.
So as not to leave a basis for public opinion tomorrow.
I never thought that Secretary Zhou would ask about the cause and effect at this time.
Secretary Zhou's words represented what Mr. Shao meant. When the boss caught him and asked about it again, Tang Ailin couldn't do it without telling him.
In addition, she had finally mobilized an army and mobilized a large number of people for this time. If in the end such a big thing was reduced to a trivial matter, she would be too unwilling to do so.
After weighing the pros and cons in her mind, Tang Aileen took the initiative to take a step forward and announced her family name:
"Mr. Shao, Secretary Zhou, this is Tang Aileen from the marketing department."
Secretary Zhou nodded and motioned for her to continue.
Tang Aileen emphatically described how many times Xiajiang Nuantang took a luxury car to and from get off work, implying that her private life was chaotic and her behavior was inappropriate.
Then he brought up the matter of robbing her man again.
Finally, he confessed with a guilty look on his face:
"I know this will damage the group's image, but I really can't find any other way."
Tang Aileen tried to act pitiful in order to excuse her behavior.
But everyone present who is not a human spirit knows her purpose of doing this, which is just to trample Jiang Nuantang under her feet so that she can't stand up completely.
Granted, knowing it is one thing.
What everyone wanted more in mind was to concentrate on eating melon, so even though they knew Tang Aileen's thoughts, they did not reveal it and just stood quietly on the high platform to watch.
No one has revealed the truth.
Zhou Jin also knew what Tang Ailin was planning.
It's a pity that she was destined not to do so.
From the moment Mr. Shao got out of the car, it was destined that no one would be able to throw dirty water on Jiang Nuantang today as they wished and make her feel a little wronged.
Looking down at the silent boss sitting in a wheelchair, Zhou Jin once again acted as an emotionless messenger robot and asked Tang Aileen:
"Is there any tangible evidence for what you said?"
"What more evidence do you need?"
Tang Aileen could hardly control her temper, but she thought that the person in front of her was a famous person next to Mr. Shao, and Mr. Shao was watching on the spot.
In order to avoid leaving a bad impression on the company's top boss, her arrogance weakened again and she said the reason in a slightly lower voice:
"It's already obvious. Many of the cars she was riding in in the photos on the forum are the same as his..."
I don’t know if it’s out of a guilty conscience or lack of confidence.
At the end of the words, Tang Aileen's voice became weaker and weaker.
Because she was not familiar with the car brands and did not have the time to write down the license plate numbers of each car, she was not sure whether they were similar or the same.
Just looking at the similar color, matching time, and her appearance and temperament, it makes people feel a sense of crisis, and they are convinced that it is her.
Normally, even if he were to describe black as white, with Tang Aileen's psychological quality, he wouldn't even blink an eyelid.
But now, under the pressure of Mr. Shao, Tang Aileen inevitably felt a lack of stamina.
Jiang Nuantang frowned slightly, and before she finished speaking, he opened his mouth to summarize for her:
"That is to say, you didn't even see him and I in the same frame, so you assumed that I was having an affair with him?"
Jiang Nuantang was speechless.
I thought the other party could have some incredible evidence, but ended up with such an understatement, a sentence that cannot stand up to scrutiny?
Tang Aileen also knows that this reason cannot convince everyone.
But she still has one final trump card.
Suppressing her inner restlessness, she suddenly raised her head to look at Jiang Nuantang, and said confidently with her eyes:
"So what if you don't have the same sex? Unless you tell me on the spot who the man you have been with these days is? Otherwise you are just a self-destructive mistress!"
Even though she was not sure whether the cars Jiang Nuantang got into belonged to that man, Tang Aileen still blindly believed it.
Jiang Nuantang took leave these days to go on a business trip with that man.
People's curiosity about this kind of privacy between men and women has been around for a long time.
So when Tang Aileen questioned Jiang Nuantang, the melon-eaters far away on the steps all cast an appreciative glance at Jiang Nuantang.
Jiang Nuantang curled her lips and sneered.
I just felt extremely ridiculous.
She obviously didn't provoke anyone, but in the end, the other party tried to dig into her private life with just a few words.
There is no such thing as a white wolf with empty gloves.
Jiang Nuantang lightly raised his eyelids. The more Tang Aileen wanted to know, the less she wanted to do what she wanted.
Before she could open her mouth, someone said first:
"She already said that you are a mistress, so just say that your man is me. Why are you talking so much nonsense to her?"