Is this the trouble of the wealthy? Zheng Qian thought with a hint of envy for the rich, nodding her head faintly before leaving the office expressionlessly. After Zheng Qian closed the door, An Lan felt a mournful gaze upon her.
She looked up and, sure enough, saw Huo Zhanting staring at her. An Lan tried to change the subject. "Wasn't it a bit improper to have Zheng Qian look for an Internet Water Army just now?"
"It's just a common business strategy, what's improper about it? Moreover, it was the Zhan Group that started this; we're simply returning the favor with their own methods," Huo Zhanting said, his voice circling in his mouth. "Compared to that, let's first talk about the ring issue. Right now, only Zheng Qian has noticed, but do you really believe that soon enough, the whole company, and eventually the whole Internet, will be spreading rumors of our marital strife?"
"That shouldn't be..." It can't be that serious, right?
