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The sound of the conversation gradually faded away, and the face of Qiao Chuan who was sitting on the toilet turned pale.

She recalled the time when she was attacked by public opinion online until there was nowhere for her to hide.

Joachim came out of the bathroom and went back to his place of work.

During this period of time, he did not come out even once for fear of encountering other people's strange gazes.

She had thought that she was already strong enough. She hadn't thought that she would encounter such a situation. She still wasn't able to bear it.

She didn't know what people outside said about her, but if the people in the company were so scary, then what was it like outside?

Su Ran really did not hold back and wanted to kill her!

"Qiao Chuan, send this information to the CEO." Zhou An buried his head in his things. He handed the documents in his hand to Qiao Chun An.

He took a deep breath and went out the door.

She felt as if countless gazes were falling on her, causing her to have nowhere to run!

She walked to the door of the CEO's office and knocked on the door. Hearing the sound of entering, she felt like she was revived.

She didn't need to face the piercing gazes from outside to feel much more relaxed.

"Mr. Bo, this is the information that Zhou An told me to give you." He handed it over and waited for a while before he accepted it.

Xiuran raised his eyes and looked at Qiao Chuan An's pale face. He frowned slightly. When he saw her yesterday, her face was completely red. How did she become like this in just a single night?

"Are you happy to work here?" The cold voice of the thin cultivator made Qiao Chun An's body shudder.

"No, it's fine. If there's nothing else, I'll go out first. " Every time he was in the same room with her, he found it hard to breathe.

There obviously wasn't much of a problem, was there?

"You can leave first." He didn't think he could get anything out of her. He just wanted to see how much she trusted him.

The result was as he expected.

They were now in a relationship between their superiors and subordinates.

After Jojouan left the room, the thin one reached out his hand to press his brow and told the secretary to check on the recent events at the company.

When he came out, he found out that Su Ran had told him about the Qiao family and Qiao Chuan.

Even the people in the company were discussing the matter.

Looking at the slanderous words written on the magazine, Shuren Burg had an ugly expression on his face. He called Shen Lin for help, and at the same time greeted the other supervisors.

As soon as these initiatives were taken, the magazines and evening items were revoked, the destruction was made, and there was a new rule in the company.

That is, you can't discuss gossip while you're at work, and you can't isolate the office.

Otherwise, it would be contrary to the company's regulations, and the company has the right to expel unqualified employees.

Qiao Chuan did not know much about this, but when she went to the company's cafeteria for lunch, she felt that there was no longer any look from those around her that seemed to be stuck in their throats.

He didn't know why, but it made him feel more at ease.

In the afternoon work required legal counsel, and Jojouan was on the team.

Listening to the war of words on the stage, he was looking for loopholes in the opponent's law.

After this meeting, it was the first time that Qiao Chuan felt that using the law to fight was so interesting.

When he went to the tea room to get some water, he bumped into Shen Lin.

"Miss Qiao, I didn't expect that you would ask me for help." Shen Lin was sitting on the sofa in the tea room. When he saw that Qiao Chuan had come out, he said this seemingly without a care.

Hearing Shen Lin's words, Qiao Chunan squeezed his cup with a nervous expression. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to ask someone for help.

"What did you say?" For me? "

"Isn't it just for these gossip magazines?" Shen Lin stood up and saw that the door to the meeting room was ajar. He then stopped just in time.

Qiao Chu An stood there in a daze, but after a while, he re-entered the meeting room.

When he entered the meeting room again, he did not know what to think. From time to time, his gaze would drift over to the thin cultivator.

However, when he looked over, he immediately turned away.

After the meeting ended, Qiao Chuan An followed closely behind the Shou Yin. He opened his mouth a few times, but no words came out.

She really didn't want to be in contact with him. She didn't like being with him that day when he was being frivolous to her. However, he had truly helped her with this matter.

If he didn't make a move, Su Ran's plan would definitely succeed and she would definitely be injured again because of all the public opinion.

There were some things that one knew they were not like this, but if they heard too much, they would still doubt themselves.

Public opinion could kill without a trace. She had seen too much of this sort of thing.

"Mr. Bo," Qiao Chunan opened his mouth to express the gratitude in his voice, "thank you for today."

At Qiao Chunan's words, the thin one paused.

Laughing lightly, he said why did she look like she wanted to say something but was hesitating. So she was actually thinking about this.

"No need to thank me. It was a simple task. Besides, you're my employee, so I need to help you resolve your worries. " When he said those words, his face did not show any other expression.

However, the words sounded especially complicated in Qiao Chu An's ears.

He could ignore it, but she couldn't pretend it hadn't happened.

"If you really feel embarrassed, then treat me to dinner tonight." Xiuran raised his head and looked at the slightly red face of the man in front of him. He felt that it was funny.

He wasn't a man-eating berserk beast, so why would he be so nervous when speaking to him?

The fingers holding the information were turning white.

"Alright then. After work, I'll treat Mr. Bo to a meal." After eating, they didn't owe each other anything.

The meaning of those words were something that Qiao Chunan did not say out loud, but he understood it somehow.

Looking at the departing back of Qiao Chuan, the thin Shuyan's mouth pulled up into a smile, neither of them willing to acknowledge the other. Ah, is that possible?