The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Wasn't the person Lin Nichang bumped into the last time at her place Du Ruoqing?    

"Nichang, you mean that there is a mole in my workshop?"    

"That's right. " Lin Nichang half leaned on the sofa and said with a certain tone, "I just bumped into her just now. Otherwise, you would still treat her as a good friend. "    

Good friend?    

Huo Niannian frowned and stared at the surveillance video on the computer screen and said coldly.    

"It's Xia Xiaolin, right?"    

"It seems to be called Xiao Lin. You seem to have told me once. During the dinner last time, she blocked me in the toilet and said something to make a gap between us. "    

Mu Li saw the information spread out on the table. His eyes suddenly locked onto a company's name.    

"The company that infringed on our rights is called Jaden Jewelry?"    

"Yes, the general manager is called Fan Shiyuan. " A trace of anger appeared in Huo Niannian's eyes and her tone was impatient. "That person is very cunning. Not only is he unable to find out anything, but he is also thinking of framing Yan Yan. "    

"This Fan Shiyuan looked for me and wanted me to buy it. "    

Mu Li flipped through the information and frowned slightly. His tone was indifferent.    

"But at that time, our company's Marketing Department found out that this family was on the verge of bankruptcy. They probably couldn't do anything about it, so they stole your design. "    

"That makes sense. " Lin Nichang patted the armrest of the sofa and suddenly stood up. "This is a conspiracy. The purpose is different, but as long as there are benefits, it is fine. "    

"The most important thing right now is to interrogate that good friend of yours. "    

Huo Niannian frowned and dialed assistant's number. Her tone was cold.    

"If you see Xia Xiaolin coming to the company, immediately let her come to my office. I have something to ask her. "    

"Okay, Director Huo. Xia Xiaolin has just arrived. I'll let her know immediately. "    

"Yes, as soon as possible. "    

Not long after the call was hung up, there was a soft knock on the door.    

Xia Xiaolin's head popped out from the crack of the door. She pretended as if nothing had happened and asked softly.    

"Director Huo, you called me. "    

"Of course I called you. " Lin Nichang stared at her and said in a disdainful tone, "You are really thick-skinned. You even dare to pretend that nothing happened and come to the studio. "    

"This. . . I don't know what you are talking about. "    

"You don't understand? Then you said that I met you at the coffee shop this morning, why are you in such a hurry to let me leave? Isn't it just a guilty conscience? "    

Xia Xiaolin's heart suddenly sank, and a trace of nervousness flashed through her eyes.    

Sure enough, Lin Nichang still told Huo Niannian about this matter and now she called her here to denounce her.    

She took a deep breath and stood at the door, pretending to be innocent.    

"I was almost late at that time and just rushed to work. I met Miss Lin and chatted with her. "    

"Nonsense!" Lin Nichang's eyes turned cold as she coldly said. Why were you so calm before? Why did you leave in a panic the moment you saw me? Wasn't it to avoid that person? "    

Huo Niannian roughly understood the meaning behind it and looked at her with narrowed eyes.    

"Xiao Lin, previously you also did your best to divert my attention to Yan Yan and wanted me to doubt him. Now that Nichang bumped into you, do you think you can still muddle your way through?"    

"I. . . "    

Xia Xiao Lin paused and lowered her eyes to cover the scheme in her eyes. She squeezed out one or two drops of tears and said in a pitiful tone.    

"Niannian, I had no choice but to do this. It was Du Ruoqing who forced me to do this. Otherwise, how could I harm you?"