The next morning, Jian Xi changed into professional attire and drove to Haohan Group.
On the way, Wan Yu, the gossip king, called.
Jian Xi put on her Bluetooth headset.
"I heard that last night Si Yuhuan aggressively kicked down the door and barged into Fuyuan Official Residence. You two..." Wan Yu snickered incessantly.
Jian Xi cut off her fantasizing. "Don't worry, nothing happened. I was throwing up from morning sickness."
Wan Yu clicked her tongue. "Poor Director Si. He must think he's a disgusting person. His self-esteem has been dragged through the dirt. I bet he's furious with you."
"Sorry to disappoint you, but when I came out of the restroom, he was gone."
Wan Yu was speechless for a moment. "So you're still going to Haohan Group today?" she asked, sounding doubtful. She suspected the petty Si Yuhuan might abuse his power to make things difficult for her best friend.
