In the evening, Leah lay in bed, thinking about what had happened that day.
"Bugs! Bugs! Who are you missing?"
"Hello." Leah answered the phone.
"Sleeping?" An attractive voice came from the other end of the line.
Leah lay on the bed and said, "No, I'm going to sleep."
"Did you miss me today?" Lucian twirled the pen in her hand.
"No." Leah bit her lips and pouted.
"Huh," Lucian smiled, "You are lying, aren't you?"
Lucian's words make Leah warm in her heart, "No, I didn't."
"I miss you." Lucian put down his pen, lowered his voice and smiled.
Leah smiled, "is it noon over there? Have you had lunch?"
"No, I can't eat without you." Lucian sighed.
"Don't be garrulous. Go to eat. I'm going to bed." Hiding in the quilt, Leah bit her fingers.
"Well, girl, take a picture for me. At least you can relieve the pain of lovesickness."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Leah sat up and smiled. She took a photo and sent it to Lucian.
In the president's office of MZ company in America, Lucian looked at the smiling woman in the photo and smiled faintly.
There were three knocks on the door regularly.
Lucian put down her phone and said as usual, "come in."
"Mr. Lucian, these are the documents for the afternoon meeting. Please have a look." The Secretary respectfully submitted the document in her hand.
"Well, how is everything going with the Swiss bank?" Lucian looked through the documents.
"The Swiss bank suddenly withdrew capital. We have talked to the person in charge over there, but he didn't tell us the reason. In addition, several more banks withdrew capital yesterday."
"Give me the list of these banks."
"Yes, sir." The secretary turned around and left.
Lucian frowned. All the major banks suddenly withdrew their investment for unknown reasons. Was someone playing tricks?
Although MZ group developed very fast, it rarely made enemies. Most of its competitors were partners at the same time. If something happened to MZ group, they would also be involved. They had no reason to go against MZ group. After all, it would cost a lot to replace MZ group.
However, the trees were swaying.
Lucian picked up the phone and said, "Tang, go to Switzerland with me tomorrow."
Early in the morning, Leah was ready to go to work. As soon as she went out, she saw Rain driving to the Great Garden.
"Rain, why are you here?" Leah felt strange.
"Oh, the CEO told me that you must be picked up by me in person." Rain smiled like a spring breeze.
"No, thanks. It may bother you." Leah frowned. The CEO's special assistant picked her up to and off duty. There must be gossips in the company again. The news that she was recommended by Angus last time had already spread around.
"Leah, don't worry. I won't go into the company with you. I'll park the car far away from the company. You can go in alone." Rain noticed her concern.
"Well, thank you." Leah breathed a sigh of relief.
"Get in the car." Rain opened the door for her.
In the car, Leah looked at Rain from time to time.
"Leah, what's wrong?" Rain asked.
"Rain, what happened in America?"
"There is something wrong with the money. Don't worry. The CEO is there." Rain explained in a roundabout way.
"Okay." Leah nodded and didn't ask more. She believed in Lucian.
As soon as they arrived at the company, Leah saw a group of people surrounding Vivian. They seemed to be very excited.
She pulled May over and asked, "What happened?"
"Miss Vivian is Alina's loyal fan. They are reading the jewelry magazine that Alina endorse before." May explained.
"I thought girls' Idol are all male stars." Leah took her seat.
"You can't say that. Alina is an international superstar. A few days ago, Mr. Charlie said he wanted to marry her in person. Now she is the object of envy, so people must pay attention to her." May also showed a trace of envy in her eyes.
Leah smiled, "Do you envy her?"
"Of course. Do you want an international superstar to marry a golden bachelor?" May's face was full of envy.
"Your partner."
In the cafe, Alina looked at the woman in front of her. She had exquisite makeup and the dress she was wearing was the latest style in Paris. Obviously, she was from a well-known family.
"My name is Lena Ye." The woman said her name.
"I don't know you." Alina frowned.
"You don't know me, but you know my sister, Leah Ye." Lena picked up the coffee in front of her.
"Oh, I see. No wonder you stopped me from going to the newspaper office. You are really close to each other." Alina said sarcastically.
"No, I'm helping you." Lena smiled.
"What do you mean?" Alina's hand paused.
Lena put down the coffee in her hand and said, "Miss Alina, if I'm not wrong, you got the photo from Mr. Charlie, right?"
Alina raised her eyebrows and asked, "So what?"
"I don't think Miss Alina looks well. You must have been having a hard time recently."
"What do you want to say?" Alina was stung and a little angry.
"The reason why Mr. Charlie doesn't treat you as well as before is because of Leah. Now that you have exposed these photos, he must have guessed that it was you who did it. What do you think he will do to you?" Lena said with a vicious smile.
Alina clenched the photo in her hand, her heart twitching. "Then what should I do?"
"I will help you." Lena looked at her.
"Isn't she your sister? Besides, do you think I will believe a stranger's words? " Alina sneered?
"This is my name card." Lena took out a name card from her bag and put it on the table. "I'm the CEO of the Ye group now. Bruce is my father, and Leah is the illegitimate daughter of Ye family. She will definitely compete with me for property in the future. I like Lucian, but now it's Leah who is with Lucian. I need to get rid of her."
Alina picked up the business card and said, "As you said, she is Lucian's woman now. It's difficult to hurt her."
"Don't worry about that. Lucian is not at home now. He is on a business trip abroad and won't come back now."
"How did you know that?"
"You don't have to care how I know it. You just need to know that we are facing the same enemy. Dealing with Leah is also our common goal."
"Then what do you want?"
"Let's cooperate."
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