When Zhou Beishen left Mingchen's apartment, it was completely dark. He was walking alone on the side of the road without driving, just walking aimlessly.

And Jiang Wan who stayed at home was not as indifferent as she showed, she was lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning.

*

When the news of the bankruptcy of the Zhao family came, Jiang Wan had just finished an operation. She received a message from Yu Xiao and a piece of information about the fashion design company she wanted.

After reading it carefully, she changed her clothes and went straight to the Zhao Group. No, it should not be called the Zhao Group anymore.

When she arrived, Yu Xiao and Zhan Ye were both there. They were arguing over the distribution of Zhao's assets, and they both wanted to get more for themselves.

Jiang Wan didn't get involved in their affairs. Even though Yu Xiao was her elder brother, it was an agreement between the two of them, and it was not easy for her to interfere as an outsider.

On the contrary, the two of them stopped arguing when they saw her coming, "Xiaowan, are you sure you want to take over that fashion design company, the company's current situation is not very good, it is in a loss state."

"It doesn't matter, it's much easier than setting up one by myself." She just didn't want to waste this time, so she wanted to take over the one under the Zhao family.

Hearing what she said, Yu Xiao didn't ask any more questions, "That's fine, I'll let someone take you there."

"Okay." Jiang Wan nodded.

Zhan Ye on the side spoke at this moment, and said with a smile: "I'll take you there, as it happens that I'm fine."

"You? What do you want to do?" Yu Xiao frowned. Although the two had a cooperative relationship before, it didn't mean that he really liked Zhan Ye.

Zhan Ye nodded and raised his eyebrows at him, "What can I do? Don't worry, I won't eat your sister."

After finishing speaking, he walked up to Jiang Wan: "Let's go."

Jiang Wan didn't refuse either, it didn't matter whoever took her, she didn't bother to care why Zhan Ye was so kind.

The two walked out of the Zhao Group all the way, and went to the independent clothing design company by car.

In the car, Jiang Wan continued to flip through the files.

Yuanmeng clothing design company, established for two years, focuses on domestic high-end brands.

Jiang Wan looked at it but frowned. First of all, she didn't like the name. It must be Zhao Yuanyuan's idea. Secondly, she said that she focused on the high-end market, but apart from the price, both design and quality were far from high-end. No wonder Losing money all the time.

She was so absorbed in watching that she didn't notice that Zhan Ye who was driving was looking at her frequently.

"I heard you had a fight with Zhou Beishen?" After a while, he couldn't hold back his mouth.

Only then did Jiang Wan raise her head and look at him, "Who did you hear that from?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just tell me if it's true." He didn't need to hear about it at all. As for the matter of Murong Fei and Jiang Tian, ​​he could find out with a little investigation, especially for someone like him who paid special attention to Zhou Beishen. I knew it right away.

Jiang Wan glanced at him, and said coldly: "If you have time to pay attention to the matter between me and him, why not think about how to secure the position of Zhan family."

But she heard that the Zhan family is not stable recently, and several directors are uniting to want Zhan Ye to step down, and it's rare that he is still in the mood to gossip.

"It's just a bunch of mobs, how can I still be afraid of them?" Zhan Ye dismissed them, and didn't take those people seriously at all.

Jiang Wan snorted lightly, and kindly reminded: "Don't be too complacent, be careful of capsizing the boat, if you don't have the umbrella of the Zhan family, think about offending those people, then they won't let you go easily."

"Yo, you're so worried about me? Are you trying to empathize with someone else?" Zhan Ye teased, immediately leaving Jiang Wan speechless, and didn't want to have another word with him.