Shen Nian went out, and Li Huan looked at her slender back as she left, with a strange smile on her lips.
She had selfish motives in handing over her best business to Shen Nian.
In her opinion, Shen Nian was brought here by the dynasty, and now that he had taken over Qi Ye's business so quickly, she could not hug Mr. Fu's thigh indirectly through Shen Nian.
Li Huan plans to bet on who is better in Mr. Fu's heart, Shen Nian or Qiao An'an.
Shen Nian sat on the chair and carefully studied the customer information Li Huan gave her, when suddenly there was a noise in her ears.
"Wow, this beautiful photo, I love it."
"Sister Jiang Hong, whose beautiful photo is it?"
"Sister An An's, and mine. Of course, mine wasn't clear enough, so I stole a picture."
"Were there any parties last night?"
The noise was so loud that Shen Nian couldn't even ignore it.
She was just about to tell them to keep their voices down when a set of pictures came to her.
Shen Nian looked at the picture on her phone. It was a picture of Qiao Anan and everyone wiping cakes on each other at the party last night. Qiao Anan had cake smeared everywhere on her face and hands.
And she stretched out her hand, and the cake on her fingertips was about to be smeared on Fu Hanye's face. At that moment, Fu Hanye turned around, his eyes bright, and even the corners of his mouth were smiling. With that kind of smile, she had been serving the man for three years. , never seen it.
Sure enough, only deep love will make you smile from the bottom of your heart.
The photo was captured at that moment.
No wonder she smelled the smell of cake on the man last night. She thought he had eaten the cake, that's why the smell was so strong.
It turned out that Qiao Anan wiped his face, but she didn't see it. The man should have washed it off.
"Sister Shen, do you think Sister An An is a good match for Mr. Fu?"
Jiang Hong's soft voice sounded in her ears.
Shen Nian smiled and raised her long eyelashes. The eyes under the long eyelashes were clear in black and white, no less beautiful than the woman in the photo:
"How can outsiders say something like a good match casually? Marriage is like water, you know whether it is hot or cold."
Jiang Hong might have understood Shen Nian's vague rebuttal and pretended not to understand.
She seemed to be talking to Shen Nian, but also seemed to be talking to herself, with envy in her eyes:
"Anyway, I envy Sister An An. Her life is so good. Last night, Mr. Fu sent flowers, a big cake, and the ivory piano. I don't know how much it's worth."
Shen Nian put down the documents in his hands and stood up, with a light smile on his face:
"If Mr. Fu really likes it, he should give him a big diamond ring or a sports car instead of these ethereal things."
Jiang Hong disagreed with her words.
He took back his phone and looked at her with hostility in his eyes:
"Sister Shen, Sister An An didn't offend you, did she?"
Shen Nian suppressed a smile: "No."
Jiang Hong: "But, why do I feel that you are targeting her? I can't help but feel good about her!"
Shen Nian softened his tone:
"I'm just talking about things, that's all."
"Sister Shen, don't think that you are unhappy because Mr. Fu didn't give it to you. In fact, if I were you, I would ask him for it. Mr. Fu is a well-known rich man in Binhai and doesn't care about this little money."
Jiang Hong's words were sour.
Shen Nian lowered his eyes and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"I don't like to eat sour crabapples, and I never disdain other people's things. I can't afford to be rewarded for no merit."
Jiang Hong didn't intend to conflict with her head-on, so he flashed a friendly smile at her.
Just as she lowered her head, she shouted again: "Oh, it's on the news."
The sisters next to them saw that Jiang Hong and Shen Nian were almost quarreling and did not dare to join the battle, so they could only shrink their necks.
Seeing that the two people had turned off the fire, he pursed his lips and asked, "What news?"
Jiang Hong looked delighted:
"Sister An An is in the news and is still a hot search..."
Snow-white fingertips kept sliding down the screen.
Then, the woman shouted again: "Oh my God! The number one hot search, my God."
As if his breathing had stopped, Jiang Hong opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming.
The little sister next to her was so curious that she took the phone directly from her hand. After browsing the page, she felt like she had discovered a new world like Jiang Hong:
"It's indeed Qiao An'an. She seems...pregnant."
The word "pregnancy" fell into Shen Nian's ears, and the hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist involuntarily.
"It's true, Sister An An is pregnant, and the child is... Mr. Fu's."
It was like a huge boulder fell on a calm lake, and when the waves were thousands of feet away, everyone gathered around.
Everyone looked at Jiang Hong's mobile phone and began to search for hot searches on their mobile phones.
Then, everyone said in unison: "Yes, yes, the news made it very clear, it belongs to Mr. Fu. Last night, at Qiao An'an's birthday party, Mr. Fu gave her an ivory piano. It is said that two people were caught on camera. They slept together. Early in the morning, someone saw Mr. Fu driving out of the Parkway District. Everyone knows that the Parkway District is where Qiao Anan lives. Maybe it was because she was pregnant that Mr. Fu rewarded her with a piano. She even stayed with her for the whole night, how romantic it was!"
"If you're pregnant, you'll be rewarded with an ivory piano. Damn it, we're pregnant, but we don't even have hair."
Some people are angry.
"Forget it, you and I are both ordinary people. How can ordinary people compare with the goddess?"
The two women, who were married and mothers of children, comforted each other and returned to their workstations.
Seeing that Shen Nian's face was as white as paper, Xu Jingyi came over and patted her on the shoulder. She couldn't stand Jiang Hong and others, and said softly:
"Many of the news in the entertainment industry are made by the media in order to gain traffic. They are either exaggerated or groundless. It is better not to believe it. Besides, even if it is true, what does it have to do with us?"
Jiang Hong didn't dare to offend Shen Nian, so why didn't she dare to offend the new 'country bumpkin'?
Because Xu Jingyi was frugal, she gave most of her salary to her family, leaving only a very small amount of money every month. She was never willing to buy clothes for herself. When she first arrived at the company, many people looked down upon her.
Jiang Hong, who has always been around rich people, especially looks down on Xu Jingyi.
Although she was also a newcomer, she thought that she was here before Xu Jingyi, at least the senior Xu Jingyi. She had to find a place to escape from the anger she had just suffered from Shen Nian. Without thinking, someone bumped into her gun.
"Sister An An will soon be the wife of Fu's CEO. You actually said that to her. I will tell her. Xu Jingyi, just pack up and get out."
The world became quiet with Jiang Hong's departure.
Xu Jingyi knew that Shen Nian had some connections and came in. She was not afraid of Jiang Hong's intimidation.
"What's wrong?"
She asked Shen Nian with concern.
Shen Nian took a breath and tried his best to control his emotions so that the tears in the corners of his eyes did not fall.
"I'm going to use the bathroom."
Before she finished speaking, she had already stood up and rushed towards the bathroom.
Xu Jingyi wanted to chase after her, but someone gave her a task. She had no choice but to go to work first.
Shen Nian ran into the bathroom and closed the door.
She leaned against the door. Because Qiao Anan was pregnant with Fu Hanye's child, her emotions began to fluctuate again. Every time her emotions fluctuated too much, she would be out of breath.
No wonder Fu Hanye was not by her side when she woke up this morning. It turned out that he had gone to Qiao Anan's place late at night again.
Thinking of this, she felt very distressed and felt that her breath was becoming more and more unsmooth.
She had to open her mouth wide enough to breathe.
I'm afraid I'll die here from suffocation.
She shook her hands and poured out the medicine from the bottle. This time, she took several pills. She wanted to use medicine to control her unstable emotions, otherwise, she would go crazy.
She thought she could face everything calmly.
Looking at her face in the mirror, which was as pale as a dead person, she smiled softly, tears falling from her eyes.
After all, she overestimated herself.
