Very strange.
But that's all, anyway, with that kind of senior management, Yan Nian knew very well that she would not become friends with them, nor would she have too much contact with them. She just wanted to do the job at hand well, that's all.
…
An hour later, Jiangbeiyuan's secretary Sui Tong came to pick up Yan Nian's bouquet.
Yan Nian explained to Sui Tong: "From now on, I can just deliver the packaged bouquets myself. You must be very busy as a secretary, so you don't have to worry about me every day."
"But… "
"I got you."
Yan Nian felt that it was not easy for this young man.
At first glance, it seemed that Jiang Beiyuan was frightened and trembling.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang will not be angry with you because of this matter. I have already made an agreement with him."
Sui Tong nodded.
I feel like Mr. Jiang is not an easy person to talk to.
How did Yan Nian agree with him
He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.
Yan Nian: "By the way, the assistant before was the tall, thin, dark and silly one!"
"You're talking about Song Yikai. He was transferred to South Africa to mine ore by General Jiang. He won't come back until next month."
"Oh okay."
Yan Nian didn't ask much about the rest.
Jiang Beiyuan's temper has always been unstable. He might suddenly have an epileptic fit and drop an atomic bomb over your head.
…
At noon, Yan Nian wanted to go out to buy food by herself. She had been in Jiangshi for a week, and so far she had never seen what the company cafeteria looked like.
As soon as she went out, she suddenly ran into a wall of flesh, which turned her nose red.
The other party has a pair of beautiful black eyes, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses are shining a little.
"So you work here, at the end of the conference room on the 80th floor."
"Forehead… "
Slowly raising his head, Yan Nian met Xiao Chuchen's smiling face and nodded at him.
"Hello, Director."
"Are we going to have dinner? How about we come together?" Xiao Chuchen took the initiative to invite.
"ah?"
Yan Nian was stunned for a second, rolled his eyes twice, and then quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I've already eaten. Thank you, director, for your kindness."
After saying that, he closed the door.
I thought that after Xiao Chuchen left, she would go there later.
A minute passed, and someone stabbed open the office door from the outside.
Only Jiang Beiyuan would come straight in without knocking on her office door and show off to her.
Yan Nian hurriedly pulled his arm behind him and quickly closed the office door.
"Hey Mr. Jiang, didn't we agree on a hidden marriage? Why did you come to me?"
"I can't come to you if I have a hidden marriage?"
Jiangbeiyuan snorted, his face not pretty.
Then he sat down on the sofa, holding two large lunch boxes in his hands, and put them directly on the coffee table.
The delicate porcelain collided with the tabletop, making a crisp sound.
Yan Nian sat next to him and looked at his face, "What's wrong with you?"
"That Xiao Chuchen,"
Jiang Beiyuan didn't look at Yan Nian and opened one of the lunch boxes. There were foie gras, caviar, and dried broccoli beans and fried dough sticks. They were full of color, flavor, and richness.
He took the chopsticks, wiped them with a tissue on the table and handed them to Yan Nian. His voice was cold and filled with anger, "Stay away from him from now on."
"oh… "
Yan Nian took the chopsticks and was a little unresponsive.
"Did you just see that?"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan put his hands on the back of his head and leaned on the back of the chair. His tight jawline was illuminated by the overhead light, giving him a unique charm.
"Remember, not all men are as innocent as your husband."
(End of chapter)