The next day, when Gu Nian had just punched out his card at work, Li Jiajia greeted her with a bad face:

"Sister Gu, the Chanel brand owner said that the draft paper we submitted was wrong, and they named Lu Xiuhong as the main design."

For this matter, Li Jiajia has been negotiating with the other party all morning.

Gu Nian asked for the other party's contact information and dialed it directly.

The other party is a man, the general agent of Xiangbiaoer brand series:

"You are Gu Nian?"

The other party called him by his first name.

Gu Nian:

"Yes, I'm Gu Nian, are you Agent Zhang?"

other side:

"I'm Zhang Yiming. The design direction your assistant brought over is wrong. It's too different from the theme designed last month. The customer has already ordered it. I can't explain it to the customer."

Use the customer as an excuse.

Gu Nian understood that this was someone deliberately tripping her up.

The person who made the trip was not Zhang Yiming, but Lu Xiuhong, who had a good relationship with Zhang Yiming.

"Mr. Zhang, do you think this is okay? I'll come back and revise it. If you are satisfied, how about it?"

Zhang Yiming pretended to think about it, and then said:

"First, time is too late. Second, your design concept is wrong. Chanel is a world famous brand. I would like to ask, Ms. Gu, have you ever studied design?"

Gu Nian's eyes deepened with a smile:

"Mr. Zhang, I don't have diamonds, and I don't do porcelain work. I am the director, but I climbed up by my own ability, and there is absolutely no nepotism."

Zhang Yiming sneered:

"That's your internal matter, it has nothing to do with me. I only look at the works, and whoever's works are suitable, I will do business with them. I think you should communicate with the previous directors to learn more about our main style of Chanel. , so as not to make a car behind closed doors, Miss Gu, just like this, I am very busy, so I will communicate with you when I have something to do."

Before Gu Nian could answer, a busy tone sounded in his ears.

Li Jiajia knew that the conversation had collapsed, so she stood by the side, looking at Gu Nian anxiously.

Gu Nian was a little irritable. When she had the cheek to call Zhang Yiming again, the other party refused to answer. At this moment, she saw Chen Mo leading a tall man past their design department.

Jiang Moran.

She was about to look away, but Jiang Moran turned her face away, and her eyes met.

An accident happened to Jiang Xinran, and Jiang Moran was on a business trip. Now that he is back, he doesn't know what will happen to Jiang Moran, but from his calm face, it is not difficult to see that he should have calmed down long ago.

After all, he was the one who was going to marry, so he couldn't pretend he didn't see it. Gu Nian raised his lips and smiled at him, and the man gave her an indifferent smile back.

Jiang Moran and Chen Mo went to the president's office.

Li Jiajia is a sensitive and delicate person, she noticed the subtle feeling between Gu Nian and the man, she whispered:

"It's the eldest son of the Jiang family. I heard that the president asked him to come here. The Jiang family wants to bid for the land of the museum."

Without waiting for Gu Nian to respond, Li Jiajia continued to gossip:

"The land of the Natural History Museum is a piece of fat. Many companies want to bid. I heard from the Secretariat that they have collected a lot of bidding documents. It's best. I don't know who Mr. Bo will give the land to."

Gu Nian pretended not to hear, she sat on the chair, and Li Jiajia made a cup of fragrant tea for her:

"Sister Gu, Zhang Yiming is trying to embarrass us. People outside are saying that he has a close relationship with Lu Xiuhong. It seems to be true."

In the workplace, things that are traded for power and sex are the most unshakable.

Gu Nian took the cup, her mind was very confused, it was Li Teng's face for a while, Bo Tingchen for a while, Jiang Moran for a while, and finally, her thoughts stopped on Jiang Bairan's young and handsome face.

She shook her head.

It's been a long time since I thought of Jiang Bairan. Maybe it's the recent incident with Jiang Xinran that touched her so much that she dreamed of the carefree years she spent with Jiang Bairan in the countryside last night.

Chen Mo knocked on the door, and a short "come in" came from inside, Chen Mo pushed the door open, and made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Moran.

Jiang Moran nodded his chin to express his gratitude.

He walked in with long legs, and Jiang Moran stood two meters away from the desk without moving.

After a while, Bo Tingchen finally raised his eyes from the computer, and glanced at the man in white with an outstanding figure.

"President Jiang, please sit down."

Jiang Moran took a few steps forward and came to Bo Tingchen.

One was standing, the other was sitting, and the two were equally imposing.

Bo Tingchen clasped his palms together with well-articulated hands, his fingertips resting on his chin, and his thin lips curved slightly:

"Mr. Jiang, are you so angry?"

Jiang Moran snorted, his eyes slowly filled with a smile, and the bottom of his eyes was full of disdain:

"I've checked, tell me, should I call you Mr. Bo, or Mr. Li?"

Bo Tingchen lowered his eyes, clasped his fingertips, and lifted his thin lips slightly:

"I don't understand what President Jiang means."

Jiang Moran sneered again:

"Stop pretending, Mr. Li, Di Yiwanhao is under your name. Your real identity is actually the heir of the Bo family."

"Jumping between two characters, playing Nian Nian around, isn't it tiring?"

Bo Tingchen bit his lower lip, smiled lightly and said:

"President Jiang said such a thing, is there any evidence?"

"I thought the Diyiwanhao was mine. Unfortunately, I am a person who can see the light of day in my work. I never hide private property. In other words, you were bought by Bo Linyuan and others and became their confidant. Today, Mr. Jiang Come here, do you want to test it?"

Jiang Moran angrily said:

"Bo Linyuan and I have never been on the same page. Bo Tingchen, I hate people who don't look the same. Why did you marry Niannian without telling your identity? What do you mean? And make her pregnant?"

This is the most unacceptable thing for Jiang Moran.

After returning from a business trip, Jiang Moran heard two pieces of news. One, Jiang Xinran was bewitched by Gu Liu and set fire to Yishuiyuan. It was for this reason that he asked to check the boss of Yishuiyuan. Following this vine, he found out On Li Teng of Emperor Yiwanhao.

And Li Teng's name is Gu Nian's current husband.

Jiang Moran has never seen what the real Li Teng looks like.

He guessed that the two Li Teng should be the same person.

And Sheng Shi always snatched their Jiang's business, some time ago, they pushed Jiang's into a desperate situation, and saw that Gu Nian was working in Sheng Shi, and there were rumors that Gu Nian and Bo Tingchen were lovers.

This series of events made Jiang Moran guess that Bo Tingchen and Li Teng are very likely to be the same person.

The second news is that Gu Nian is pregnant.

Gu Nian obviously doesn't love Li Teng, and just agreed to get married, but Gu Nian is pregnant.

This was what Jiang Moran was most angry about.

In his heart, Bo Tingchen not only played with Gu Nian's feelings, but also played Gu Nian like a monkey. She was the woman he held in his heart, who couldn't love or love enough!

Jiang Moran seemed to greet Bo Tingchen with his fist.

Thinking of the fact that the Jiang family is asking for prosperity, he was afraid that this punch would knock out hundreds of millions, so he hesitated for a while, trying to control his anger.

"Are you sure I made Gu Nian pregnant?"

Bo Tingchen's voice was very cold.

Jiang Moran gave him a look of 'Don't pretend, I know'.

Bo Tingchen clapped his palms and closed the lid of the notebook.

"If I remember correctly, Gu Nian's husband seems to be called Li Teng. He is a poor dick with nothing. I once persuaded her to let her follow me. Unfortunately, that little girl is stubborn and will follow whatever she says. That poor dick, Mr. Jiang, is so angry, did he have a relationship with Gu Nian?"

Hearing this, Jiang Moran frowned:

"Yes, I used to be in love with Niannian. If it wasn't for my mother, our baby would be one year old. Mr. Bo, what else do you want to hear?"

Seeing Jiang Moran being so straightforward, Bo Tingchen touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled slightly:

"Mr. Jiang, are you here today to talk to me about something personal?"

In a word, Jiang Moran's thoughts were pulled back.

"Mr. Bo, Niannian is a simple girl, she is not your opponent, let her go."

Jiang Moran's voice was begging.

The smile in Bo Tingchen's deep eyes faded inch by inch, and his eyes swept towards Jiang Moran like shattered ice:

"Don't tell me, I'm not Li Teng. Even if I am Li Teng, it's your love and my wish to Gu Nian. It has nothing to do with outsiders. Mr. Jiang, if you miss her, they may not necessarily miss you. Since Mr. Jiang loves her so much, Two years ago, how could you just watch her go to jail and stand idly by?"

Bo Tingchen's words, every word and every sentence, were like sharp knives, ruthless and precise, piercing into Jiang Moran's chest without warning.

He touched his painful chest, a trace of pain crossed his face:

"I have no choice but to."

This is the eternal pain in his heart.

Jiang Moran's helplessness made Bo Tingchen sneer, his voice was as cold as an arrow:

"Since Mr. Jiang can't protect the woman he likes, it's a good thing that she chooses a good tree to live in. Why should you hold on to the past and disturb her peace."

The words 'choose a good tree to live in' made Jiang Moran's chest tremble violently twice.

"You are high and powerful, you can't understand my helplessness and pain, Nian Nian can't think about it now, when she knows the truth of the matter, she will understand and forgive me."

Seeing Jiang Moran's expectant face, Bo Tingchen's eyes turned colder. His words were more poisonous than arsenic:

"How did I hear that two years ago, Mr. Jiang fell in love with her younger sister, Gu Liu, and the knife that Gu Nian stabbed Gu Liu was in Gu Liu's hands. Two years, more than 700 days and nights, how much pain she has suffered, Do you know how much you have suffered, Mr. Jiang? And the anger and grievance in her heart may become the heart of her life. Mr. Jiang, I really think highly of myself. Even if you are a good medicine, any smart woman , will give up, unless she is a fool."

Gu Nian is not a fool.

Not only is she not stupid, but she is also extremely smart.

Therefore, Jiang Moran's life is hopeless.

Jiang Moran's ears were ringing and his brain was buzzing, and he could no longer hear any voice from Bo Tingchen.

Memories rushed towards him like tides, wrapping him up until he couldn't breathe.

When Gu Nian stabbed Gu Liu with the knife in his hand, he arrived with the police. When he was terrified, he watched the police take Gu Nian away.

"Moran, I didn't stab her, she grabbed my hand..."

When Jiang Mo realized later and went to adjust the monitoring, the monitoring had already been taken away by the police.

Soon, the verdict came down. Gu Nian was sentenced to five years for manslaughter. The verdict was so fast that one wondered if someone was operating in the dark.

Jiang Moran ran around vigorously, and Wang Haifeng begged everywhere. In the end, Gu Nian was sentenced to two years in prison. At the same time, the Gu family went bankrupt, and Jiang Moran went to prison to visit Gu Nian. I didn't know until the day we met.

He knew that Gu Nianxin was dead, and he knew that Gu Nian's real heartfelt death was the morning when he and Gu Liu had sex.

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