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Chapter 188 Control

"Tiantian, I'm going to a meeting. Just wait a moment and I'll ask my assistant to take you back."

Feng Ran placed a kiss on the top of Wen Tian's hair, stood up and took the documents to the conference room.

Wen Tian watched Feng Ran leave with a smile, put away the thermos bucket, spoons and bowls one by one, glanced at the empty office, and the smile on her face instantly disappeared.

Wen Tian walked to the door, put her hand on the door, closed it gently, and then turned the lock. Except for the click of the lock core, she closed the door without making any sound.

Surveillance systems are installed throughout the company. Apart from the toilets, the only place not installed is Feng Ran's office.

Wen Tian came to Feng Ran's desk. The documents spread out were just some financial statements. This was not a secret. Every company's financial statements were published every year and could be found by searching online.

Of course, a company does not only have one set of accounts. The core account book was sealed in a safe, and she did not know the password.

But... Wen Tian's eyes fell on a piece of information covered by a book. It was a tender document for Feng Ran to bid for a government project again. Wen Tian smiled coldly, opened the tender document, and took photos page by page.

"——Dong Dong", the assistant knocked on the door. Wen Tian quickly finished taking pictures and put away the phone, put the bid document back to its original position, took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression and opened the door.

The sound of the lock cylinder turning alerted the assistant. Wen Tian opened the door and smiled softly, "I accidentally soiled my clothes just now. I was planning to change to another one, but there is no top in the wardrobe that can match my skirt."

The assistant saw a small wet mark on Wen Tian's chest, nodded to express his understanding, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Feng asked me to take you back."

Wen Tian smiled and entered the elevator carrying her bag and thermos bucket.

The assistant sent Wen Tian to the door of the villa. When driving back, he thought it would be best to tell Feng Ran about Wen Tian locking the door of the office. After all, their information was leaked last time.

Although he didn't find out who did it, he was more or less careful about the people who came in and out of Feng Ran's office from that time on, and he just reported it truthfully.

He is just a part-time worker, and his boss's emotional and personal affairs have nothing to do with him.

After Feng Ran finished the meeting and asked about the progress of a piece of work, the assistant reported dutifully. Seeing that Feng Ran had no intention of talking anymore, he was about to tell him about Wen Tian, ​​but just as he was about to speak, he smelled a sweet smell.

The greasy fragrance penetrated into his brain, and his clear thinking suddenly became chaotic.

The assistant's eyes gradually showed confusion, what was he going to do?

He completely forgot what he wanted to say.

Seeing that the assistant was standing there, as if he had something to say, Feng Ran looked up from the document, frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The assistant opened his mouth, suppressed the doubts in his heart, shook his head and said: "It's nothing, Mr. Feng, I'm going to work first. If you need anything, call me."

"Um."

Feng Ran stared at the assistant's leaving figure, frowning, always feeling that something was wrong with the assistant.

He obviously had something to say to himself.

Feng Ran touched the phone with his finger and was about to call the assistant back. Suddenly, a sweet fragrance came from nowhere. Judging from the fragrance type, it was a sexy and charming fragrance.

The fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and his sensitive nose could tell that it was not an industrial fragrance, but an indescribable and alluring body fragrance that was baked by the temperature of a woman's body.

Feng Ran didn't feel bored or bored, but instead made him... full of interest.



Wen Tian went back to the room, changed her clothes, then lay on the floor and pulled out a wooden box from under the bed.

There are necklaces, rings, watches, earrings and other luxury goods that are worth a lot at first sight.

Wen Tian stared at these "trophies" with a strange arc at the corner of her mouth. She sat cross-legged slowly and carefully wiped these dusty luxury goods one by one with a fan baby velvet cotton cloth.

Wen Tian was very happy during the whole process. She repeatedly admired the trophies she had taken back from the original owner with eyes as obsessed as looking at a lover.

These things have witnessed her growing from a little transparent person in the Chu family to replacing the original owner, becoming more and more stable, and developing into a popular female star in the Beijing circle today. Of course, they are called trophies.

She did not rely on the pity of others, but she fought for it step by step.

Chu Hanxing is just a defeated general.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wen Tian raised her head and laughed so hard that she was out of breath, her smile was crazy and neurotic.

The next second, the laughter stopped suddenly, and Wen Tian stared in a certain direction, his eyes becoming very cold.

But seeing that Chu Hanxing was still living well and happily, she really felt...

Very unhappy.

Wen Tian hummed and continued to wipe. She took out a necklace with a ruby ​​embedded in it. When she breathed lightly, she found that the clasp of the necklace had signs of wear and discoloration.

Her face instantly darkened, and she scolded sternly: "Why! Why do you have flaws! You deserve to die!"

With a "bang" sound, Wen Tian grabbed the necklace and hit it hard on the window glass.

With a cold face, she swept all the luxury goods into the wooden box, took out a white powder sealed in a transparent seal bag from the box, wrapped it all in a tissue, stuffed the empty tube of lipstick into it, and covered it.

I put it in my bag and opened the door with a dark face.

When going downstairs, the nanny was cleaning the living room. Wen Tian passed by her and said expressionlessly: "Clean my room."

The nanny lowered her head and did not dare to look at her. She quickly responded and walked away with her high heels. The nanny pushed open the door of Wen Tian's bedroom with a bucket and saw broken glass on the ground. She unfolded the garbage bag as usual and put on labor protection gloves.

Carry out cleaning.

They would only clean Wen Tian's bedroom if she asked her to. Once a new nanny pushed open her door without Wen Tian's permission, and her hysterical roars still frightened them to this day.

But she would never show this side of her in front of other owners of the villa.

Wen Tian arrived at the last coffee shop, went to the private room, called Feng Qi and asked him to come out, and then asked the waiter to serve two cups of coffee.

In less than ten minutes, the waiter carried the tray, placed the two cups of coffee one by one, and said with a smile: "Hello, the coffee you asked for has been served. Is there anything else you need?"

Big sunglasses covered half of Wen Tian's face and the gloominess in her eyes. She said coldly: "No need, close the door when you go out."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he was doing, smiled and said hello, followed Wen Tian's instructions and exited, closing the door.

Wen Tian took off his sunglasses, opened the bag and took out the empty tube of lipstick, poured the white powder into the cup opposite, stirred it with a coffee spoon, then wiped the coffee stains on the table with paper, and then drank his own coffee

The exchange of keys and Feng Qi ensured that there was no trace of any movement.

After doing all this, Wen Tian covered her beating heart and breathed out gently.

An addictive powder that causes dependence. It is colorless but has a smell, but...

Feng Qi can't taste it anyway, right?
Chapter completed!
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