Chapter 12 Mean

But Lu Wanwan didn't think too much. On the second day, Lu Wanwan entrusted the moving company and Ms. Chen with the purchase of furniture. After sending the two children to the kindergarten, she rushed to the Zhan Group and began to work.

Lu Wanwan got her unique uniform.

The designers of the Zhan Group had good eyesight. The exquisite suit set off her slender, elegant and noble figure.

The only horrible thing was probably the face with scars all over it.

Soon, Zhan Yeting came.

He strode out of the elevator. Wearing a morning light and hearty. The tailored handmade suit perfectly outlined his tall and straight figure, and every step he took was frightening.

"Lu Wanwan." said Zhan Yeting in a low voice, "Schedule for this morning!"

Lu Wanwan took a deep breath and reported without blinking her eyes.

Zhan Yeting couldn't help but look at her with consideration.

Lu Wanwan met his eyes neither humble nor pushy.

After the two of them looked at each other for a second, a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his mouth. His tone was still arrogant, and his voice was as melodious as a cello. "Not bad."

Lu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

As the CEO of the Zhan Group, Zhan Yeting had a full schedule. Lu Wanwan ran around with him until it was lunch break.

Although she was the president's secretary, she could only go to the staff canteen for lunch.

The Zhan Group was rich, and even the restaurant was a hotel-like buffet. Lu Wanwan had a nutritious lunch and walked on the aisle with a plate.

At this moment, someone bumped into her shoulder.

Lu Wanwan tilted her body, and the dishes and plates in her hands inevitably spilled all over the ground.

The man who bumped into her was about to speak. When he looked up and saw Lu Wanwan's face, he immediately shouted as if he had seen a ghost, "You don't have eyes?"

Lu Wanwan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"You bumped into me." She stared at him.

The man was stared at by her eyes and muttered for a second. Then he immediately retorted in an even more arrogant tone, "It's your own fault that you didn't look at the road. Well, well, it's my bad luck. I won't argue with you."

As he spoke, he distanced himself from her in disgust and planned to walk around her.

When Lu Wanwan was about to grab him, an exclamation suddenly came from not far away.

"Lu Wanwan?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Lu Wanwan saw a familiar woman walking towards her. "Why are you here? When did you come back?"

Lu Wanwan frowned and didn't like her questioning tone.

She remembered that this woman was a friend of Lu MengLan. Her name seemed to be Han Zirou, who had been following Lu Menglan to sneer at her.

So Lu Wanwan ignored her.

Han Zirou, on the other hand, asked, "I'm asking you. Why are you here?"

The man who had just bumped into her looked at Han Zirou and asked, "Do you know each other?"

"Of course." Han Zirou said in a strange voice "Pan Heng, this is the famous Miss Lu. Everyone knows her. I'm sorry. I forgot that she is not Miss Lu now."

Her voice was high-pitched and shrill, and soon attracted many people's attention.

Gossip was human nature, and even the elites who were qualified to work in the Zhan Group were no exception.

"Isn't there only one daughter of the Lu family who is a pianist?"

"You just came to Sea City, right? No wonder you didn't know that there was a former daughter of the Lu family who left the Lu family for some reasons."

"What's the reason?"

"Well..."

Hearing the colleagues' discussion, Han Zirou smiled contemptuously and said, "Why are you so embarrassed to say that? The whole Sea City knows it, right? This Lu Wanwan was driven out by the Lu family because she was pregnant before marriage and Mr. Song broke off the engagement with her!"