Who knew, Lady Li actually smiled at Shen Yi'an.

"Miss Shen, did you hear? Director Zhou said he would definitely handle this well. Now things should finally clear your name."

"Thank you." Shen Yian wasn't stupid, he quickly followed up and thanked General Manager Zhou.

Zhou, the director, was taken aback and stared at Mrs. Li in disbelief, much like most of his colleagues.

And while Wang Ruoqi was shocked, she uncontrollably cried out in a sharp voice: "Madam Li, what are you saying!"

Mrs. Li glanced at Wang Ruoqi and cleaned her ears: "So noisy, I see your voice is like this, I thought you only screamed 'brother' in a squeaky voice."

Wang Ruqi's face turned pale, and she knew exactly what Madam Li was implying.

How could Mrs. Li know that she called Mr. Li "brother"?

Which man would tell his wife about getting flirty with other women?

Mrs. Li passed through the gazes of the crowd and smiled at Shen Yian, beckoning him over.

Shen Yian stepped forward and immediately helped her pull the shawl back onto her shoulders.

"Mrs. Li, you shouldn't go out now. You must take care of your health."

Touched by everyone's concern, Li Fu felt a warmth in her heart. She reached out and took Shen Yi’an’s hand.

"Miss Shen, you saved my daughter and me. I haven't had the chance to thank you properly. As soon as I heard about the rumors spread about you, I rushed here to see for myself which heartless person dared to slander you!"

"My husband Lao Li and I grew up together. We've been married for over ten years, and he shares everything he eats with me. He wouldn't have time to find other women."

But some vixen just love married men. They'll call their husbands all night long, even at 3 am. You'd think a hen was in heat the way they carry on!

Poof!

Shen Yian bit his lip hard, suppressing a smile, but the colleagues behind him couldn't hold back.

They know what's going on. It was Wang Ruqi who went looking for Manager Li in the middle of the night, wasn't it?

After arguing for so long, is it a case of the thief crying "thief"?

Wang Ruoqi's face flushed red and white, she said with resentment: "Madam Li, photographs are always true, right? Such intimate gestures don't seem like they were discussing work."

"That photo is obviously a setup," Li's wife sneered.

Wang Ruqi retorted, "Madam Li, I know you want to protect Mr. Li, after all, rumors of a romantic relationship are hard to hear."

Seeing that Lady Li was protecting Shen Yian, she simply poured dirty water on Lady Li as well.

Mrs. Li was so angry that she clenched her fists.

At that moment, Mrs. Li's phone buzzed with a notification. She glanced at it and was surprised.

He muttered, "How is that possible?"

Then she smiled again: "Wang Ruqi, do you want evidence? Then I'll give it to you. This is the restaurant's surveillance footage."

"Impossible! The restaurant's 48-hour surveillance would be covered, where is there still monitoring?" Wang Ruoqi blurted out.

Shen Yian heard the anomaly and retorted, "How do you know the restaurant's surveillance covers 48 hours?"

Wang Ruqi lowered her eyes for a moment, then raised her voice and said, "This is how restaurants are, I guess."

Shen Yian looked at Wang Ruqi's guilty expression and immediately understood that the email was related to her.

After all, if she were to be found guilty of a romantic transaction, she would definitely be fired by the company, and Wang Ruqi would naturally become the Deputy General Manager.

Mrs. Li shook her phone and said, "Didn't you forget what company my husband works for? Data recovery is just a piece of cake for Wei Yi."

After finishing her statement, she opened the monitor. There was indeed Li Manager's little actions on it, but because the distance was far, it seemed more like an unintentional touch.

There was no scene of Shen Yian and Mr. Li kissing from beginning to end.

(Editor in charge:dune novel)