"Well, you are too ignorant. Mr. Jiang is the chairman's most valued son, and he is nicknamed: Refrigerator!" one of them explained.
Yan Nian pursed his lips, the speculation somewhere in his heart was like the flame of a candle, swaying when blown by the wind.
Her heart was beating very fast in an instant, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.
"Can I ask, what is Mr. Jiang's name?"
"Oh my God, you are simply not from Earth. We don't even know Mr. Jiang's name!"
The other person cleared his throat, looked Yan Nian up and down, and finally said disdainfully, "Remember, Mr. Jiang, those are three resounding words, Jiang—"
“…”
Before the other party finished speaking, Yan Nian ran away.
She ran up the stairs, all the way forward and all the way up. There was nothing behind her, and she was the only one climbing the stairs like a fool.
She didn't know why, but she got scared at the critical moment!
Are you afraid of hearing that person's name
Or are you afraid it's not that person's name
She was confused.
if.
She said what if.
Jiang Beiyuan is the president of Jiang Group.
So, that is to say, the comfort she gets now is actually inseparable from him.
But the most important thing -
He lied to her again!
He asks her not to lie to him and hide from him.
He himself lied to her again!
This damn man!
He didn't know which floor he had climbed to, but Yan Nian couldn't climb anymore. He held on to the railing and gasped for air.
This definitely didn't reach the 80th floor.
She suddenly felt lost.
If Jiang Beiyuan is really the president of the Jiang Group, then there is another point that she cannot ignore, and that is the gap between him and her.
The disparity in status is like a deep trench, winding and winding with no visible edge.
There was no way she could turn a blind eye to this.
"Are you okay?"
A gentle and concerned voice sounded from behind.
Yan Nian turned around and looked over.
Facing a gentle and elegant face, under the gold-rimmed glasses, are a pair of clear eyes.
Yan Nian said "Ah" and nodded at him, "Hello, director, long time no see!"
It was the first time she came to the company. She tripped over the threshold and was the director who sent her to the hospital.
The other party was kind-hearted and wanted to pay her medical bills. In the end, Yan Nian didn't want to owe him anything, so she borrowed Zhang Fan's money and paid it back to her.
Xiao Chuchen smiled, his voice still caring: "Is your leg healed now?"
"It's been fine a long time ago. Thank you very much at that time!"
"Right… "
Xiao Chuchen rubbed his chin and nodded pretending to be surprised.
"If my legs were bad, I wouldn't be able to climb the stairs."
“…”
Yan Nian didn't reply, just laughed twice.
The other party put his hands in his pockets, stopped joking, and raised his eyebrows slightly at Yan Nian, "Let's go, since we have to climb the stairs, let's do it together."
"Well, you are the director, do you still need to climb the stairs?"
"I like to work out in the morning, it's okay anyway."
As Xiao Chuchen said, he stretched out a slender hand and asked Yan Nian if he needed help.
Yan Nian refused, saying that he could do it.
When he saw this, he gave up and pulled his hand back. A gentleman who advances and retreats in a controlled manner always makes people feel comfortable.
Yan Nian followed Xiao Chuchen.
It was the first time she had seen someone climbing stairs in a high-rise building, and compared to how out of breath she was, he seemed relaxed.
"You don't feel like this job is like climbing stairs. Once you reach a saturation point, you won't feel tired."
(End of chapter)