An Zhao's death still surprised An Nuan.
She thought An Zhao might live a fate worse than death, thought An Zhao's days would definitely not be good, but did not expect that An Xiao could be so ruthless.
Based on her understanding of An Zhao, at worst, An Zhao would not seek death, unless...
An Nuan turned to look at An Xiao who seemed to be crying to the point of fainting, looking at her with swollen eyes, constantly blaming herself, "It's all my fault, if I had gone to my sister's room earlier, I could have discovered that my sister was doing foolish things, and would not have... it's all my fault..."
At this moment, all the An family had rushed to the hospital.
After An Zhao's "suicide", An YanKun immediately sent An Zhao to the hospital. She had already stopped breathing when she arrived at the hospital. The doctors tried to save her to no avail and pronounced her dead.
After receiving the news, An Nuan and her parents also rushed to the hospital quickly.
When they arrived, they saw An Zhao's pallid face, lying motionless on the hospital bed.
Liu Feng held An Zhao's hand, calling An Zhao's name over and over again, crying her heart out.
An YanKun was angry at first, but now he had no sharpness at all because of An Zhao's death. His face was filled with guilt and self-reproach, and he was obviously very upset too.
Wen QingCui sat on the sofa in the ward, unusually lacking her strong aura. Her eyes were red again and again as she kept sighing.
The room was filled with immense grief.
Perhaps no one had imagined that this kind of thing could actually drive An Zhao to death.
In fact, whether she was really forced to death remained questionable as An Nuan glanced at An Xiao several more times...
She began to suspect that she had underestimated this woman!
Two days later, An Zhao was buried.
In North Wen Country, the funeral of a person without children would be very simple, without any memorial service. After cremation, the deceased would be sent to the An's ancestral grave, becoming the youngest deceased in the An family.
On the way back from the cemetery.
An Nuan and her parents sat in a sedan car.
An Yanyuan couldn't help but sigh, "I really didn't expect that An Zhao would choose to commit suicide. Although she was usually arrogant and overbearing, leaving like this still makes me feel uncomfortable. "
Li YaJu also nodded, very regretful, "After all, it's the child I watched grow up. How could she just leave like that?"
An Nuan just looked out the window silently, not saying a word.
The sedan arrived at An's villa first, and Li YaJu got out of the car. An Nuan and An Yanyuan went to the company together.
"Nuan Nuan." An Yanyuan suddenly grabbed An Nuan's hand.
An Nuan was startled, "What's wrong, Dad?"
"You must not think too much." An Yanyuan said heavily.
An Nuan couldn't help laughing.
So her dad was worried that she would be like An Zhao, choosing to commit suicide one day after being emotionally hurt.
She said, "Dad, don't worry, I cherish my life. Even if the sky falls down, I will never choose to commit suicide."
"That's good." An Yanyuan sighed in relief, patting An Nuan's hand heavily, as if to reassure himself.
The sedan arrived at Anshi Group.
The moment they got out of the car.
An Yanyuan and An Nuan had already regained their composure, and the two walked into the company with an aura.
They went back to their respective offices separately.
An Nuan sat down.
Luo Si followed An Nuan in and reported on her work, "Ning Zhong, the head of HR, was looking for you this morning. He heard that you were attending An Zhao's funeral and asked me to tell you that if you return to the company, please go to him. Some small situations have occurred regarding personnel rearrangement."
"What's the situation?" An Nuan raised her eyebrows.
After An Zhao's death, An Nuan had been helping to handle An Zhao’s aftermath.
Of course.
Apart from feeling a little surprised about An Zhao's death, she didn't have too many emotions.
She was not saintly enough to have compassion for someone who had been extremely vicious to her.
She was just sending An Zhao off on her last journey out of humanitarianism.
And as soon as she left, the personnel rearrangement was naturally handled entirely by Ning Lianghui.
So she didn't know what had happened these past two days.
"Collective protest." Luo Si answered.
So.
It was not a small situation after all.
"Yesterday morning, a notice was issued requiring all employees to move to new offices according to the latest job titles, and to complete all handovers today. However, up until now, all employees who need to be transferred are still sitting in their original positions, still doing their original work, showing no intention of moving at all." Luo Si reported, "Ning Zhong originally wanted to persuade the employees one by one, but everyone refused to talk to him."
"Has the ringleader been found out yet?" An Nuan asked.
There was always a ringleader in everything. Once the ringleader was caught, everything would be resolved.
"Not yet."
"Then don't do anything for now, just let them be until that person is found. Making an example is enough." An Nuan cut straight to the point.
"Yes." Luo Si was genuinely beginning to admire An Nuan's wisdom and... dominance.
"Also let Ning Zhong know about our plan."
"Yes."
Luo Si left.
An Nuan didn't linger either, and immediately immersed herself in work.
The phone suddenly rang at this moment.
An Nuan glanced down and saw the caller ID.
Seeing who was calling, her eyes paused noticeably.
She thought for a moment before answering formally, "Hello."
Deliberately using an aloof tone.
"How could you have deleted my number so quickly. " Gu Yan Sheng's voice came through, sounding humorously self-deprecating to himself.
"Yes, Jinghuai doesn't like me having too much contact with other men."
"Jinghuai, Jinghuai... you've only known him for a short time, yet you address him so intimately." Gu Yan Sheng was clearly suppressing his anger.
"I haven't known him for long, but he's now a part of my life." An Nuan said. She didn't want to waste time chatting with Gu Yan Sheng, "Why did you call me?"
"Can't I call you without any reason?"
"I'm very busy."
"I heard you started working at Anshi Group." Gu Yan Sheng asked.
"Do we have business to discuss?" An Nuan maintained her aloof attitude.
"Why do you have to be so cold to me, after all the years we were in love?"
"If there's nothing else, I'm going to hang up." An Nuan really didn't want to waste time on Gu Yan Sheng.
"Nuan Nuan." Gu Yan Sheng suddenly called her anxiously.
An Nuan paused, still holding the phone.
"Can I invite you to dinner tonight?" Gu Yan Sheng asked.
"Sorry."
"Shouldn't we at least talk things through clearly between us? At least give me a chance to redeem myself."
Gu Yan Sheng's voice sounded so humble, it was as if he was begging.
