C437 Is a mistress

Yan Xueman held onto the wine cup in her hand, her eyes filled with unspeakable anger. "You still have the time to stay here and drink wine yet you don't go to the company?

When she saw the best projects in the company being transferred to Mu, Lu Zhinian had said that his benefactor told him to do it, and said how much of a benefit there was.

Lu Zhinian didn't want to answer her question. Right now, he was in a very bad mood, he didn't want to explain this matter to Yan Xueman at all. Instead, he reached out for the wine in Yan Xueman's hand.

Yan Xueman took two steps back, dodging Lu Zhinian's hand. Seeing his dejected look, Yan Xueman became extremely angry, "Look at your current appearance, how are you different from an alcoholic? "Why didn't I find out at the time that you were so incompetent, that you managed the best project like this, and now that you've taken over the Jin Se, you still screwed it up. Are you trying to do nothing but anger at me!"

Lu Zhinian lowered his head, allowing Yan Xueman to scold him whatever he wanted to. After all, he had listened to the mysterious man's words at the time, and now, he couldn't even find the answer to the question.

"Why aren't you saying anything? I think that it was right for Yan Luoluo to leave you at that time, otherwise, he would have to suffer together with a useless man like you.

Lu Zhinian couldn't help but clench his fist. He said that he was dumb, that it was fine to say that he was incapable, but he just couldn't compare him to Mu Beihan. This was hurting his pride as a man.

"Ha?" Yan Xueman fiercely placed the wine bottle on the table and wrapped her arms around her shoulders, "Why is my words wrong, you can't even compare to Mu Beihan in the New Year of the Road. Yan Luoluo won't turn back, so just give up on this idea!"

"Shut up!"

Lu Zhinian stood up, angered to the point that his eyes turned red, he raised his hand and ruthlessly slapped Yan Xueman.

Yan Xueman covered her face with one hand and felt a burning pain. She turned her head and looked at Lu Zhinian in disbelief.

Yan Xueman crazily rushed towards Lu Zhinian, she had never received such grievance before, both of her hands continuously swung in the air wanting to hit Lu Zhinian, but she did not expect Lu Zhinian to grab onto the wrist she was waving around, and threw her directly onto the sofa.

Yan Xueman's back hit the sofa and she suddenly felt pain. Yan Xueman covered her back with one hand and her eyes turned red, tears of grievance and jealousy filled her eyes as she bit her lips. She would not cry for a woman like Yan Luoluo, she wouldn't!

Lu Zhinian did not even spare Yan Xueman another glance as he immediately turned around and slammed the door shut. The loud sound caused Yan Xueman's body to suddenly tremble, and tears uncontrollably flowed out from her eyes. She grabbed onto whatever she could hold on to and threw it towards the door, growling in anger, "If you leave, don't come back!"