It seems like she is the one with ears between walls.
The two of them are not in the same department as Yan Nian, and they don't have any contact with each other, so they have never met Yan Nian, and they don't know much about Yan Nian and Jiang Beiyuan.
Yan Nian took out a tissue and wiped his hands. His hands were white, tender and slippery. At first glance, he could tell that they were well protected and had not done any rough work.
"You two ladies, you were just talking about Mr. Jiang. Didn't Mr. Jiang wear a ring before going to work? Is Mr. Jiang married?"
Yan Nian took the initiative to join the two Lagua's camp, with a pair of beautiful eyes that were clear and innocent, and he looked completely ignorant and silly.
The female employee sneered disapprovingly, "You're new here, right? Mr. Jiang wears a ring to ward off evil spirits. He's not married at all. Let's clear it up, okay?"
"Ah? Who clarified it?"
"Secretary Jiang, this is still fake!"
"Then, didn't that also say that Mr. Jiang Gaopin hired a florist to come to the company?"
"That's Mr. Jiang's sister, Mr. Jiang's assistant said so!"
Another employee gave Yan Nian a look of "Are you stupid?"
Yan Nian: "..."
It's true that she has always been cautious and afraid of being exposed, but in fact, in the eyes of everyone, she is just a dispensable existence? !
"Oh, yes, we forgot something. The day before the press conference, Mr. Jiang passionately kissed a female employee and pushed her to the ground. Now they are planning to sue him!"
"Cough cough cough,"
Yan Nian originally planned to leave the women's room, but when he heard these words, he coughed.
"No, why did you have a passionate kiss and why did you press me to the ground?"
"Tsk, are you from our Jiang family? Why don't you know anything about the company?" The employee looked Yan Nian up and down with a look of contempt and disdain.
Yan Nian took a deep breath and smiled harmlessly, "I was also present that day. It was not like what you said. Mr. Jiang just kissed the female employee on the forehead. It was not that exaggerated."
"Wow, a kiss on the forehead can kill you! Mr. Jiang has never been in contact with a woman before. He is given the nickname Refrigerator and Freezer. Anyone who comes near him is seeking death!"
"Hahaha-"
The two female employees finished their banter with a smile and walked out of the bathroom.
Yan Nian stood there, dumbfounded.
I originally thought that Jiang Beiyuan would be quite popular in the company.
However, after she came to Jiangshi, she realized that it didn't seem to be the case.
Everyone is so afraid of him that he won't say anything. Now the nicknames of refrigerators and freezers are popping up. It's amazing.
…
At noon, Yan Nian went to Jiangbeiyuan for dinner and told him about the nicknames given to him by the employees.
The latter had no expression on his face, he didn't understand, didn't care, didn't care.
"Also, the deputy director of the sales department seems to be named Zhou Rui. She bought a watch just like mine."
Yan Nian lowered his head and took a bite of the custard bun, while saying dullly.
This sentence seemed to interest Jiang Beiyuan, and he finally raised his eyes to look at her.
"Jealous?"
"Tch... I didn't eat dumplings today."
“…”
Jiang Beiyuan looked at her with a playful look on his face, holding his chin in one hand.
Being stared at by him made Yan Nian feel nervous. He raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, "Okay, I admit a little."
"Then make it public?"
Jiang Beiyuan is good at tempting.
"No! Not public!"
"Don't go back on your word."
"Well, whoever goes back on his word is a dog!"
Then Jiang Beiyuan didn't say another word.
Yan Nian didn't say anything.
It’s just a couple’s watch, it’s nothing.
"I won't take a nap with you today. I have work to do, so I'm going back first."
After Yan Nian finished eating, he put away his lunch box and left.
"Mrs. Jiang."
Jiang Beiyuan leaned on the sofa, with his hands folded behind his head, his posture leisurely, and he looked at her with slightly squinted eyes.
Yan Nian turned around abruptly and raised his fist at him.
"I told you, don't call me Mrs. Jiang during working hours! I won't come to you for dinner next time!"
Jiang Beiyuan turned a deaf ear, curled his lips and smiled lazily, "There is something you'd better be clear about."
"What?"
“Whether I’m the refrigerator or the freezer, you’re the power source.”
(End of chapter)