Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 157 Bullying others with power

Jiang Xiaomei looked at Yan Liang's expression and carefully told him what Wang Qinghai wanted her to say.

Endless disappointment welled up in Yan Liang's eyes, and his eyes gradually turned cold: "Xiao Mei, do you really believe what Wang Qinghai said? Do you really think nothing happened to me last night?"

Jiang Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, her eyes wandering, and she asked in a weak voice, "What's wrong?"

Yan Liang told her roughly what happened last night. She widened her eyes in horror: "W-what? You were drugged?"

Yan Liang looked at her coldly: "Do you still believe the bullshit Wang Qinghai said? If Boyan hadn't arrived in time, you might be seeing my dead body now!"

Jiang Xiaomei's dark eyes turned around in panic, and then she seemed to realize something and asked tentatively: "You mean, you and Mr. Sheng have already..."

She paused for a second, and Yan Liang's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes avoided her scrutiny.

"So, you won't get divorced? You've become a real couple? Ha, that's great!" Jiang Xiaomei laughed suddenly, her expression a little excited, "Are we going to move back soon? Right?"

Yan Liang's face darkened: "We are not moving, we will still live here!"

Jiang Xiaomei completely ignored Yan Liang's emphasis and smiled as if she had won some good news: "How is that possible! President Sheng will not allow it."

Suddenly his expression froze, his face turned pale, and he asked cautiously: "Yanliang, you don't want to leave me and Chenchen here, do you? You are not so cruel, are you? I'm sorry, Yanliang, I just said nonsense and offended you. You know my temper, I am straightforward and speak without thinking. Please forgive me this time, okay?"

Jiang Xiaomei came close to Yan Liang, raised her chin and smiled flatteringly: "I know you feel sorry for Chenchen, are you willing to let Chenchen live in such a house while you enjoy the mansion?"

"No, Xiaomei, I mean, I live here too, with you guys." Yan Liang took a deep breath and for the first time felt it was so difficult to communicate with her.

Jiang Xiaomei's expression froze for a moment, and her eyes quickly turned: "Okay, wherever you are, we'll be there, okay? Don't think we're a burden. When I make money, I'll take Chenchen and move away."

She looked like she didn't believe it at all, and Yan Liang didn't bother to explain any more. He finally reminded her, "Remember, don't associate with Wang Qinghai anymore, otherwise, I won't care about you anymore."

"Good good!"

Jiang Xiaomei agreed repeatedly towards Yan Liang's back, then curled her lips and muttered softly: "Why are you pretending? You're still acting cute after getting the advantage. If it weren't for what happened last night, would she have been able to make peace with President Sheng? Maybe she just went with the flow. She's been smarter than me since she was a child."

Soon he thought again: "Could it be that Mr. Sheng is unwilling to take responsibility? No way?"

Jiang Xiaomei blinked her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes flickering like two brushes: "The Mr. Sheng I know doesn't seem to be this kind of person. Is he the second Shen Jianxi? Hiss——"

She gasped: "If that's the case, Yan Liang is even more unlucky than me."

The message on her cell phone rang, and she looked down and saw that it was from Wang Qinghai, asking her how her conversation with Yan Liang went.

She frowned and thought for a moment, then replied, "I didn't see her when I came back. She might have gone to work. I'll talk to her when I come back in the evening."

Wang Qinghai warned her a few words and asked her to do her job honestly.

Jiang Xiaomei put down her phone, sighed deeply, leaned on the sofa with her eyes closed, and thoughts flooded her mind.

She didn't want to get entangled with Wang Qinghai, but could she meet a man better than Wang Qinghai?

Although Wang Qinghai is a scumbag and rich, the man she knows is also a scumbag and has no money.

What can she do? Even a fool knows what to choose.

She had no other ideas. No matter what, as long as Chenchen could go to a better school and get a better education and life, she was willing to pay any price!

Yan Liang seems to feel sorry for Chen Chen, but after all, she is not Chen Chen's mother, so she naturally cannot understand the anxiety a mother feels.

When she opened her eyes again, Jiang Xiaomei's eyes were clear. Now that she had a clear goal, she had nothing to worry about.

Yan Liang returned to the company and saw the two male colleagues from last night arguing with the HR.

"Why did you fire us? We didn't do anything wrong!"

"Isn't it just that we didn't find the person that Manager Yan was looking for last night? Is that considered wrong?"

"We don't accept it! You want to get rid of us just by giving us enough compensation? You have to give us a reasonable explanation!"

Others also whispered, all siding with them, accusing Yan Liang of bullying others by taking advantage of his power. Was it because of Xie Yi's power? Then one could imagine, what was he relying on?

Yan Liang watched all this coldly and walked in as if nothing had happened. Everyone suddenly fell silent and cast inquiring glances at her.

Han Jinghua came over and held Yan Liang's hand: "I know there must be some misunderstanding here. What happened last night? Why did you suddenly fire them? They were kind enough to accompany you to find someone last night, which was considered helping you and was also outside of working hours. Did Mr. Xie misunderstand something?"

She didn't know that the person who gave the order was actually Sheng Boyan, the real boss behind the company.

Yan Liang couldn't explain, so he could only say: "They accompanied me there for my safety, but left without saying goodbye to me. This is very irresponsible. Now I'm fine, but if something happened, do you think they are responsible?"

Han Jinghua was embarrassed for a moment, and his expression clearly disagreed: "Isn't this all right?"

The male colleague who was seduced away came over with a red face: "Manager Yan, I admit that it was my fault last night, but you don't have to fire me, right? It wasn't a mistake at work."

In fact, Yan Liang couldn't justify this matter. It was a decision made by Sheng Boyan in a hurry and anger. He was also angry, so he didn't stop it.

But after all, it can't be said openly, so who knows that she has experienced such a terrible thing.

"Manager Yan, as long as you don't fire me this time, I promise to work hard!" Another male colleague also came over to beg.

Yan Liang softened his heart. To be honest, it was just an unintentional mistake and there was no need to punish them so harshly. If there were any more mistakes in work in the future, it would not be too late to deal with them later.

So he nodded and said, "I'll go talk to Mr. Xie."

The two of them immediately showed joy on their faces. Han Jinghua's eyes flickered as she stared at Yan Liang's back meaningfully.

Someone nearby started to say, "Some people can do whatever they want. As long as they make her happy, they can get a promotion and a raise with just one word. They are even more bossy than the boss!"

"That's right. Don't offend anyone in the future. Otherwise, you will be fired without reason and you won't be able to seek justice!"

"Don't get involved in her affairs in the future, or you'll get into trouble!"

Yan Liang vaguely heard the discussion behind him, and his back couldn't help but tense up.

Xie Yi was not in the office, so Yan Liang had to call him. Unexpectedly, Sheng Boyan picked up the phone. After listening to Yan Liang's plea, he seemed to have guessed the criticism she had received, and chuckled, "Just follow your heart. Don't worry about what others say. Even if you become the president in the future, you will still be criticized behind your back. The important thing is not to let those comments influence your decision."

Yan Liang responded and wanted to hang up the phone, but then he heard Sheng Boyan lower his voice and ask, "Do you miss me?"

Yan Liang's face suddenly turned red. His magnetic and deep voice was like a feather, gently touching the tip of her heart, making her feel itchy and a little numb.

"I want to..." After saying this one word, he hung up the phone in a hurry, his heart still pounding in his chest.