It was one thing if he didn't trust her, another if he didn't tell her, and she had picked it up.

"Director Qiao, this document needs your signature." The assistant placed a document in front of Qiao Xuan and said.

Qiao Xuan was originally somewhat careless, but when she saw the contents, she immediately became spirited: "Who gave this to you?"

The assistant thought something was wrong and said carefully, "Yes..." The marketing department bill for last month. "

Sheng Hua must be crazy, how is this paying the bill, this is simply transferring the company's wealth in the open!

She took the document and went straight to Sheng Hua's office. He was talking about work for his subordinates, and let them out the moment he saw her.

"I want you to give me an explanation." Qiao Xuan slapped the thing on Sheng Hua's desk.

Sheng Hua smiled as casually as before, looked at Qiao Xuan and said, "Otherwise, would you take the initiative to look for me?"

Qiao Xuan did not understand what he meant, and frowned: "What tricks are you trying to play now?"

Sheng Hua sat forward and took out a photo for Qiao Xuan to look at: "Do you know this person?"

Qiao Xuan looked down and saw that it was Mo Lin. From the background, it looked like he was at the hotel that day, and from the photo, it could be seen that it was taken secretly. Sheng Hua had indeed been monitoring them closely.

"What happened to him?" Qiao Xuan asked.

"Is Sheng Liang telling you that everything about him cannot be revealed?" Seeing Qiao Xuan's surprised expression, he knew that his guess was right. He smiled and said with an unknown meaning, "It really is a big scheme."

Just by looking at his expression, Qiao Xuan felt chills down his spine. Just what did he know?

When she went back to work, Qiao Xuan got off from the elevator and saw Sheng Liang waiting for her. Sheng Hua was watching them from behind with a smile on his face that made people feel scared.

Qiao Xuan walked over, and as he walked out, he said to Sheng Liang: "I'm sorry, I might have done something wrong. Sheng Hua is aware of Mo Lin's existence."

Sheng Liang turned his head to look at her, but wasn't too surprised. "He knows that it's inevitable, it's fine."

Qiao Xuan wanted to ask Mo Lin about his relationship with his family, but she knew that Sheng Liang would definitely not tell her, so she did not ask.

"I have something to ask you," After getting on the carriage, Qiao Xuan confirmed that no one would hear him, and then asked, "You have already taken away the piece of evidence concerning Sheng Hua from me, right?"

Sheng Liang did not deny it: "Yes, from the moment you took the bag back, I knew what was inside it. I did not tell you because it would not benefit you if you knew."

Qiao Xuan did not want to explain anything to him, so he asked again: "Do you want to hand it over to the police?"

With the evidence conclusive, Sheng Hua could no longer be at large.

"I've already destroyed it." Sheng Liang said lightly.

Qiao Xuan was shocked, "What? How could you do that! "

It was fine if he didn't tell her anything every time, but this piece of evidence could directly topple Sheng Hua, and yet he didn't even bother to discuss it with her.

"Qiao Xuan, I promise you, when the time is right, I will not give Sheng Hua the chance to turn the tables on him. Sheng Liang looked at Qiao Xuan and said apologetically.

She could believe in him, or listen to anything he said, but Qiao Xuan felt that she no longer had any value in this matter.

But she didn't say anything. She wouldn't make the same mistake twice.

She now knew what she wanted.

When she returned home, Luo Jie was also there. Speaking of which, she hadn't seen him for a few days.

"Young Master Liang, I'm back." Luo Jie walked over, as though he wanted to say something to Sheng Liang, but after looking at him for a bit, he did not say anything.

Qiao Xuan knew that they had something to say, so he walked towards the kitchen: "I'll go help Qing Qing."

"Miss Qiao, you are back." Qing Qing always seemed to be very happy, as if he didn't know what worries were.

Qiao Xuan saw that she was wearing an Agate bracelet on her wrist, which was obviously expensive. He smiled and said: "Luo Jie sure is generous to you."

Qing Qing turned his head and saw that within Qiao Xuan's line of sight, he was smiling shyly, "This is a family heirloom. When he went back home and told his mother about us, she told him to give it to me. Miss Qiao, tell me, is it not good for me to accept such a precious gift? "

Qiao Xuan helped her wash the vegetables and said: "Since his mother gave you her family's heirloom, she will treat you as her daughter-in-law and will keep you."

Qing Qing nodded and smiled even more happily.

Qiao Xuan was really envious of them. They could love each other so easily and be honest with each other, but she had to walk so hard.

He didn't even know what would happen in the future.

When Qiao Xuan went out to call them out for dinner, they just happened to have finished discussing things. Qiao Xuan only heard Sheng Liang say to Luo Jie, "Don't tell anyone about this."

Qiao Xuan adjusted her mental state and slowly walked over, pretending that she did not hear anything. In the future, if Sheng Liang did not want to say anything, she would not ask anymore.

After dinner, Qiao Xuan went upstairs, showered and changed her clothes. She then took out the painting again.

This oil painting had almost returned to its original color, and only a few minor details needed to be filled in.

Just as she was about to fix it with her brush, someone knocked on the door. She thought it would be Qing Qing, so she did not move, and only said: "Come in."

"What are you doing?"

Qiao Xuan suddenly heard Sheng Liang's voice and hurriedly wanted to put the thing away, but it was already too late.

Sheng Liang reached out and took the painting. He recognized that it was the painting that he bought for her in Paris, but it had fallen into the pond.

She had actually fixed up the fading colors. It turned out that she was going to the art store to buy paint that time.

"If you like, I can give it to you. Why bother." Sheng Liang said.

Qiao Xuan knew that he wouldn't understand, but he still said, "No matter how good the new is, it won't be the original one. The meaning will be different."

Actually, it wasn't that Sheng Liang didn't understand, but since he couldn't give her a promise, he didn't want her to have any hope.

Seeing that he was silent, Qiao Xuan took the painting back from his hand and asked softly: What business do you have with me?

"Tomorrow, our new products will be available at all major stores. I was going to go over to supervise, but I have something to do tomorrow. Please go and take my place." Sheng Liang said.

Qiao Xuan said with some difficulty: "But I don't know much about sales, I'm afraid there might be a mistake later."

"I've already made arrangements for that side. Just go over and take a look." Sheng Liang said as he sent a copy of the process to Qiao Xuan.

Qiao Xuan did not speak further, nor did she ask him what was so important about him that he did not even participate in such a major event.

And on the morning of the second day, when she went downstairs, Qing Qing told her that Sheng Liang had already left the house.