Zhao Lina was insinuating Jiang Wan's chaotic private life both inside and outside her words, which made everyone smile with disdain and intertwined their eyes on Jiang Wan.
Yu Bowen frowned and was about to retort when he heard Jiang Wan say: "Miss Zhao is worrying too much. Young Master Fu and I are just friends. As for Mr. Fu, we only have work interactions."
"Or?" Jiang Wan changed the topic and her eyes suddenly became sharp: "Has Miss Zhao had any experience in this area?"
"you!"
Zhao Lina's face was ashen.
I wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Jiang Wan, but unexpectedly, she was so shocked that I couldn't say anything.
The surrounding colleagues looked at Zhao Lina strangely.
Zhao Lina stared at Jiang Wan angrily, wanting to rush up and tear her mouth open.
Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes and faced her without showing any signs of weakness.
After working in the workplace for many years, Jiang Wan is no longer the inexperienced girl. Now she has enough ability to protect herself.
Shen Tong on the side also came out to defend: "Sister Na, Sister Wan is not that kind of person!"
"Yes, Zhao Lina, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense!"
The crowd of onlookers saw this and stood up to help. Everyone was used to being choked by Zhao Lina, so of course they would not let it go if they finally got the opportunity.
Zhao Lina became angry and gave Jiang Wan a vicious look, preparing to teach her a lesson.
"What are you all yelling about here?"
A majestic female voice sounded, interrupting the argument.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
The visitor has an extraordinary temperament, a tall figure, and is wearing a black professional suit. His face is extremely well-maintained, and there are no traces of time.
"Manager Zhao."
Everyone called someone in a polite manner, and then dispersed to do their own work.
After all, Zhao Lina was still afraid of her identity as a woman, so she gritted her teeth and returned to her work station.
Jiang Wan noticed the work badge on the woman's chest and realized that Manager Tang's position had already been replaced. She couldn't help but sigh at Fu Han's always vigorous and resolute style.
"Your name is Jiang Wan, right?" The woman glanced over, "I am the new person in charge of the project, Zhao Lin."
"Hello, Manager Zhao." Jiang Wan was the first to extend her hand.
Zhao Lin did not shake hands, nodded lightly, looked at Yu Bowen, and ordered: "Assistant Yu, send the documents to my office."
"yes."
Zhao Lin turned to Jiang Wan and said, "Come to the office and let's talk."
After that, she stepped on her stilettos and left first.
Yu Bowen looked at Jiang Wan worriedly: "Sister Wan..."
"It's okay." Jiang Wan smiled slightly and quickly followed Zhao Lin.
In the office.
Zhao Lin sat on the chair, raising her head slightly, and her eyes fell on Jiang Wan with scrutiny and exploration.
Jiang Wan understood the idea, took out the prepared documents from his bag, and began to introduce them to her.
Zhao Lin read the information handed over by Jiang Wan and listened carefully to Jiang Wan's story.
The expression on her face gradually softened, and finally Jiang Wan finished the introduction.
Zhao Lin looked at her, with more appreciation in her eyes, and slowly said: "Ms. Jiang, I have seen your previous works. Your professional ability is very strong, and the content of the new design is also very novel and unique, but at this time... "
"Manager Zhao, don't worry, I guarantee that this design will not delay the launch."
Zhao Lin must have also heard about the controversy over the last manuscript, and Jiang Wan knew what her concerns were.
Zhao Lin pondered for a moment: "There is no doubt about Miss Jiang's ability, but there are still some details in this manuscript that need to be revised."
Jiang Wan smiled slightly after hearing this: "Manager Zhao, I would like to hear the details."
Then Manager Zhao sharply pointed out the problems in the design draft, and Jiang Wan couldn't help but look at the new manager with admiration.
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon it was time to get off work.
Inside the flower shop.
The proprietress is carefully pruning the flowers and leaves, while the shop assistant is packing bouquets for customers.
Suddenly, the landlady stopped what she was doing and looked up at the door.
A tall and tall young man walked into the store. He was wearing a straight handmade custom-made suit and exuded an aura of nobility.
"Mr. Fu, you're here." The landlady raised a standard smile and greeted him.
Fu Siyan nodded slightly: "I'll get the things."
"Please wait."
The proprietress hurriedly asked the clerk to pick it up. She walked up to Fu Siyan and smiled broadly: "Today's bouquet is beautiful. Your girlfriend will definitely like it very much."
Fu Siyan paused, his cold lines softened a bit, and his thin lips slightly curved: "Yes."
Seeing him like this, the landlady became even more sure of her suspicions.
She couldn't help but smile and joked: "I wonder who is so lucky to be Mr. Fu's girlfriend. If someone gave me such a big bouquet of flowers, I would love to marry him right away."
The landlady said this with deep envy in her eyes.
Fu Siyan smiled faintly, his handsome features hidden in the dim light, looking even more profound and charming.
Soon, the clerk brought Fu Siyan's order.
"Thank you," Fu Siyan thanked him politely and turned around to pick up the bouquet.
After walking out of the store, he habitually picked up the bouquet and smelled it.
The fragrance is refreshing.
There was a slight arc in the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice, and he couldn't help but speed up his steps.
Fu Siyan placed the bouquet on the passenger seat, started the car, and sped forward.
He glanced sideways at the scene passing quickly outside the window, his dark pupils flashing with neon lights.
The beautiful scene from last night's dream suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jiang Wan's soft and charming voice seemed to still linger in his ears.
Fu Siyan suddenly felt a little hot in his body.
At this time, the phone suddenly rang.
Fu Siyan thought it was Jiang Wan and answered the phone: "He'll be there in five minutes."
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
Fu Siyan frowned and pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Why don't you speak?"
There was silence for a long time, and then a charming voice slowly came.
"Yan, I'm back."
Fu Siyan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he tightened his right hand on the steering wheel.
He slammed on the brakes, causing the car to squeal sharply.
Fu Siyan stared straight ahead, with veins popping out on his forehead and breathing heavily.
After a long time, Fu Siyan's tone returned to its usual calmness.
"When did you arrive?" he asked.
"This morning." The voice on the other end of the phone was still charming.
Fu Siyan closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.
After a while, he opened his eyes and said again: "How many people are there?"
"It's just me. I was afraid that my uncle would be worried, so I didn't tell anyone." The woman on the other end of the phone said delicately, "Where are you? I'm going to find you."
Fu Siyan pursed his lips, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered, "I'll go find you."
He hung up the phone, his knuckles turning white as he held the steering wheel.
Fu Siyan stared at the bouquet on the passenger seat in trance. After a long time, he dialed a number.
The call was answered quickly.
"What's wrong? Brother."
…
Half an hour later, Fu Siyan still didn't show up, and Jiang Wan's phone call also showed that his phone was turned off.
Nothing will happen, right?
Jiang Wan stood at the entrance of the company, her eyebrows furrowed, feeling a little nervous and uneasy inside.
At this time, a black Cayenne stopped in front of Jiang Wan, blocking her view.
The car window rolled down, revealing an angular face.
Jiang Wan was surprised when she saw the man's appearance.
Fu Han?
