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Chapter 528: Chapter 283: A Quiet Wedding Scene_4 Chapter 528: Chapter 283: A Quiet Wedding Scene_4 Hearing her words, the expressions of the colleagues around became somewhat awkward.

Many of them had firsthand experience with the “yellow rumor incident” between Wen Ruan and Zhang Zihang.

Even if they hadn’t seen the scene where Zhang Zihang’s wife scolded Wen Ruan live, they had heard about it or even seen video clips.

They also knew that this was Wen Ruan’s most embarrassing ordeal, and it was precisely for this reason that she left Star Cloud International.

Now, with Pan Huixi openly bringing up someone’s painful past, it was somewhat embarrassing.

Wen Ruan didn’t respond to her, as today was her best friend’s wedding, and she didn’t want to affect the festive atmosphere.

During her 5 years at Star Cloud International, even though she made a lot of friends, she might have unintentionally offended some idiots.

For example, Pan Huixi, who was also a colleague in the digital marketing department.

To her knowledge, the other party was now on very good terms with Li Jiaxuan.

“Hello everyone, what are you talking about? Huihui, I heard you, you seemed to mention my name just now; weren’t you talking about me behind my back?” a soft and playful female voice rang out.

Everyone turned their heads and saw Li Jiaxuan and Zhang Zihang approaching, with bridesmaid Su Keke following behind them.

“President Zhang!” “President Zhang, you’ve arrived!” “Jiaxuan, you look so beautiful today!”

The colleagues all stood up to greet them.

Subsequently, they couldn’t help but glance at Wen Ruan.

As a high-level executive, the fact that Zhang Zihang attended the wedding of a junior employee like Sun Simin was quite astonishing.

The reason had to be Wen Ruan.

A trace of jealousy flickered in the eyes of several female colleagues.

As the only son of the company’s director Zhang Chaoming, Zhang Zihang was essentially the designated future successor with unlimited prospects.

Zhang Zihang, with a casual tone, said, “Please take your seats. We are all guests here for the wedding today, no need to be so formal.”

Zhang Zihang, 35 this year, had a scholarly and affable appearance, with a well-proportioned body.

He wore a pair of gray half-frame glasses on his nose, his hair neatly combed to one side, and he had an air of calm and composure about him.

He was a very charming man.

Hearing his words, everybody finally sat down with a laugh and exchanged a few cordial words.

Zhang Zihang took a deep breath, turned around, and looked directly at Wen Ruan with a smile, saying, “Long time no see.”

Three years had gone by, and she was still as pleasant to the eye, but now with more of the charm that comes with the passage of time.

Like a fine vintage wine, refreshing to one’s heart.

“President Zhang, please have a seat!” Wen Ruan, showing no emotion on her face, politely pointed to an empty table in front.

“Thank you, Sister Wen Ruan.” Li Jiaxuan, dressed in an elegant long dress, smiled and actively took Zhang Zihang’s arm, ready to walk to the seat.

However, Zhang Zihang beside her did not move.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zihang stepped up to Wen Ruan, “Wen Ruan, my main reason for coming here is to offer you an olive branch. You were always the most outstanding employee in our digital marketing department, and I still hold you in high esteem. I’ve recommended you to President Xie, and I want to invite you to become the director of the digital marketing department.”

Hearing this statement, the surroundings gradually quieted down, and everyone’s eyes widened in surprise.

Li Jiaxuan’s face turned pale at the side, her heart swelled with intense jealousy and resentment.

She had worked hard for so many years, pursuing Zhang Zihang for so long, and had even slept with him several times.

But in the end, she was still not in his sight.

The director position she had long coveted still belonged to Wen Ruan!

If Wen Ruan got promoted, she feared she’d be kicked out immediately.

Wen Ruan’s gaze flickered slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, full of puzzlement.

Wasn’t it President Ji? How did it become President Xie? What exactly is going on?

Looking at the silent Wen Ruan, Zhang Zihang stepped forward again.

He said in a calm tone, “I’m very sorry, due to my personal reasons before, I caused you a lot of negative influence. I have now transferred back to the headquarters from the subsidiary and hope you can return as well. Many things should not matter; once you become strong enough, no one dares to slander you.”

After speaking, his gaze swept across the colleagues.

In fact, as one of the parties involved due to his special status,

practically all the controversy had been directed at Wen Ruan.

He came here today to offer her some promises and to support her in a way.

To make up for the wrongs of the past.

Of course, he truly liked this female colleague.

She was intelligent, kind-hearted, emotionally stable, and appealing, a very ideal candidate for a wife.

Now that both were unmarried, they could perhaps try to come together.

The colleagues turned their complicated gazes toward Wen Ruan.

The President Xie mentioned by Zhang Zihang was the deputy vice-president in charge of marketing, Xie Wenbin, a real high executive of the group.

If Wen Ruan simply nodded, she would immediately become middle management in the company,

leaving all of them trailing behind.

Pan Huixi, who had just come to her senses, trembled violently, turning pale; she was an employee of the digital marketing department.

If Wen Ruan became her boss, she probably would be “optimized” right away.

Zhao Mingying swallowed hard, feeling an extraordinary bitterness.

The fate of different people truly shouldn’t be compared.

But then she reconciled to it.

With Wen Ruan’s abilities and accomplishments, if that incident hadn’t happened, she too had a good chance of becoming the director of the digital marketing department.

Now, it was just a return to her original trajectory.

It seems, after all, this President Zhang was quite loyal.

“I’m sorry, President Zhang.” Looking at Zhang Zihang in front of her, Wen Ruan shifted slightly to the side and said in a low voice, “I have no intentions of returning to headquarters to work, so I must decline your kind offer.”