In the morning, the viscount told Yin Yanyue to go to his office to look for him before going to work, but she didn't expect him to come to his office only when he was halfway through class.
Just as Yin Yeyue arrived at the front desk of the CEO's office, Hu Wen came to greet her. He didn't even knock on the door before he led her in.
The young noble was sitting in front of her desk, slowly lifting his eyes to look at her, "You're late."
"Yes."
Yin Yanyue sat down on the sofa at the side with a disapproving look and turned to look at him, "What can I do for you?"
"There's a meeting of the upper echelons at three in the afternoon. Come and attend it."
The viscount walked up to her and placed a document in front of her, "In addition, this is the content of the meeting, as well as the information within the whole group, including the list of important people, and some important projects that are progressing."
Yin Yanyue lowered her head and swept through the documents on the table. She didn't reach out to take them, but her voice was a bit erratic, "Have you finished? I also have some things I want to talk to you about. "
The young noble was stunned, he slowly sat down on the sofa, "En, go ahead."
Yin Yanyue rarely took the initiative to talk to him about anything. Now that he suddenly wanted to talk about something, it made him feel weird instead.
"How did my dad's driver die?" Yin Yanyue looked straight into his eyes, asking him word by word, "Do you know?"
The young lord did not expect her to mention this matter again, so he could not help but pause before replying, "A car accident."
There were no clues to be seen from his face, and everything he said seemed to be true.
Yin Yanyue retracted her gaze, let out a sigh of relief and continued, "When Driver Fang was still alive, did you send anyone to see him?"
"Nope."
The expression on his face didn't change at all.
However, Yin Yanyue's expression changed slightly as a complicated feeling rose in her heart.
Fang Mo had said that he had seen a man before when the driver was alive. That man had been sent by the young lord of the palace. After seeing him, the driver had driven out and gotten into a car accident.
But now, the young lord had said that he had not sent anyone to look for Fang Mo.
For a moment, Yin Yeyue didn't know who to believe.
"I know."
Yin Yanyue took the documents from the table and stood up from the sofa. "If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first."
The young noble looked at her deeply, slowly nodding his head, sending her off with his gaze.
After all, Gong Yufeng had given her a video from fifteen years ago. The scenes on the video were very clear, and with Gong Yufeng's instigation, she did not even hesitate to create all kinds of false evidence.
It would indeed confuse the dyed moon.
So what he had to do now was to find credible evidence that he was not the murderer of her father.
When Yin Yanyue left the CEO's office, it was almost noon. She ate a simple lunch and then went back to work.
It took her several hours to familiarize herself with the design director position and to understand the capabilities of all the designers in the design department.
She was not too wary of the designers in the design department. Just from the information alone, every designer was considered outstanding. Be it in qualifications or abilities, they were all above others.
However, the assistant beside her, a woman of about twenty-five, had a pretty face, but was looking at her with a strange expression.
After asking around, he found out that she was previously Zhao Huimin's assistant. Now that Zhao Huimin had been expelled from the company due to her, and this assistant's relationship with Zhao Huimin was extremely good, he couldn't help feeling unhappy.
Those people who used to work at Zhao Huimin's side couldn't stay any longer.
He was just afraid that if he cut the grass, he would not get rid of the roots, and the spring breeze would come again.
So her last order that day in the design department was to replace the design assistant next to her.
It would soon be three o'clock in the afternoon.
Yin Yanyue looked at the 2: 40 PM clock on the wall and picked up the documents on the table, planning to participate in the meeting in advance. After all, she had suddenly appeared in the palace group's internal meeting and was considered a new person, so there should be a new person's attitude towards her.
"Snap, snap, snap!"
Just as she was about to leave, there was a sudden knock on the office door.
Yin Yanyue frowned slightly and sat back down in her office chair. "Come in."
A male designer pushed open the door and respectfully placed a courier on her desk. "Director, here's your urgent message. It's for you to personally check."
Yin Chengyue glanced at the express delivery on the table, but his expression remained unchanged. "Ok, I understand."
The designer did not say anything else and quietly left the office.
Yin Xiaoyue had already gotten used to their cautious attitude. After all, they were all working under Zhao Huimin before, and she dismissed Zhao Huimin's previous assistant just now.
So now they were all afraid that the next person to be dismissed would be them.
Yin Chengyue sighed and picked up the courier on the table to look at it.
From, Fang Mo.
Fang Mo?
Yin Chengyue looked at the clock on the wall again. She was planning to go to a meeting at this time, but she had a premonition that this delivery was very important.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she finally decided to open the express delivery.
She'd thought it was a document, or a photo, or something.
However, he didn't expect it to be just a small memory card.
Yin Yinyue took out the card and inserted it into the computer. She found that this was a video recording of the road.
There were two men in the video. She could tell at a glance that one of them was Hu Wen while the other had his back facing the camera, so she couldn't see his face.
From the view of his back, he seemed to be an aged middle-aged man. He wasn't tall, neither was he thin nor was he fat.
Yin Yanyue didn't know such a figure from her impression of him, but she had already guessed an answer.
It was the driver, Fang Mo's father.
Although she had forgotten how the driver looked like, Fang Mo must have sent her this video at this critical juncture to show her the evidence that the viscount had indeed sent someone to find the driver.
Yin Yanyue breathed a sigh of relief. He took a screenshot of the video and put the card back into his bag. Then, as if nothing had happened, he walked out of the office.
The Palace Group's internal meeting took place at exactly three o'clock in the afternoon.
When Yin Chengyue arrived at the main entrance of the meeting, all the basic people were already there, including the viscount from the palace. Meanwhile, Hu Wenwen, who was the secretary of the CEO, was standing outside the door.
"Secretary Hu."
Yin Chengyue stopped at the door, turned his head to look at Hu Wen, then took out his phone and placed it in front of him, "Is that you?"
Her voice was very flat, making it hard to tell what she was thinking.
Hu Wen originally wanted to open the meeting door for her, but he didn't expect Yin Yanyue to suddenly speak to her. He couldn't help but be stunned.
He carefully looked at the photo on her phone and then replied after recovering his wits, "It's me."