On the wedding day, she married her ex-boyfriend's brother while pregnant

While Jiang Qianxun was speaking, he picked up the male assistant's phone and handed it back to him.

The male assistant looked at her: "..."

Jiang Qianxun looked at Jiang Zhaoming's wife. She was a noble lady, but compared to a top-notch noble lady like Xie Qiong, she was just wearing expensive clothes, but her spirit, speech and manners were far inferior.

It's so crude that the difference is like heaven and earth.

It is said that a woman’s happiness after marriage can be determined by looking at her expression, and Mrs. Jiang is clearly one of the unhappy ones.

But it’s understandable.

Jiang Zhaoming dared to let his public relations officer pimp for him openly. It would be strange if Mrs. Jiang could live a happy life. Looking at the current situation, you can tell what happened without even thinking.

It seems that Jiang Zhaoming did a lot of things during the seven days she was on leave in order to regain the face he lost last time.

Otherwise, how would even Mrs. Jiang know about it?

The pimp Sister Li is even more interesting. When the Jiang family came to her house, she would have tried her best to cover up for Jiang Zhaoming, but she ended up being pushed to the forefront.

Are you trying to just give in and let her take the blame alone?

When someone accused her of bad mouthing her, Mrs. Jiang frowned and pointed her finger at Jiang Qianxun.

"You still have the nerve to scold me? Everyone, do you see this? This is the face of a world-famous female architect. She seduced the company's top executives, became a mistress and destroyed other people's families, and turned around and scolded people... Bah! These days, anyone can become an industry expert! I think he is an expert!"

As she spoke, Mrs. Jiang took two steps forward and grabbed the collar of her business suit.

"Since you like being a mistress so much, I will help you. I will beat you up first and then post the video online so that the whole country can see your appearance clearly and no man will fall victim to your evil hands next time! All of you, beat them up!"

Yang Ting waved her hand and five men surrounded her.

Although she felt very sympathetic towards the woman in front of her, Jiang Qianxun hated being touched by strangers the most, whether it was just an arm around her or a pat on her shoulder, let alone grabbing her collar.

She ignored the camera behind her taking pictures of her, raised her foot, and kicked Yang Ting hard in the stomach with all her strength.

"Ouch!"

"Mrs. Jiang!"

The woman who was kicked unexpectedly and staggered backwards was so angry that her face turned green. While being helped to her feet up in an awkward manner, she pointed at the people around who were watching the fun.

"Everyone knows about your dirty deeds of seducing Jiang Zhaoming at the Diamond Hotel seven days ago! And you dare to do it!"

A colleague suddenly spoke up: "Sister Li, you were also there at the Golden Diamond Hotel that night. Tell me, is this true? Don't wrongly accuse Director An!"

Several colleagues in the design department couldn't just stand by and watch the fun.

Although they were not very familiar with Jiang Qianxun, they had dinner together, eaten hotpot together, and spent several hours together in private.

We are not fools without brains, and we are still willing to believe in our sixth sense.

This Director An is Jiang Qianxun. This is no longer a secret in the design department. As for the relationship between Qin Chuan and Jiang Qianxun... the discussion on the Internet is in full swing.

Even if Director An really broke up with Young Master Qin, and everything is now performed for the public, Director An would not be so blind as to fall for the much older Jiang Zhaoming!

On the contrary, Jiang Zhaoming has always had a bad reputation in the company's internal gossip.

In contrast, everyone would prefer to date a director who is more aloof and focused on his work.

Everyone looked at Sister Li who was watching the show nearby.

Sister Li was stunned for a second, then smiled.

"Director An, you toasted Mr. Jiang several times on the pretext of the project being approved, and then you fell on him. I wanted to advise you because you were young, but you splashed me with wine. You said it yourself... No matter how powerful a woman is, she still has to rely on men in the end."

"You took seven days off after you came back, which caused the Huai County project to be delayed. Have you forgotten all this?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd of onlookers immediately began to discuss in low voices.

Those who don't like Jiang Qianxun, and those who are jealous of Jiang Qianxun for being their boss at such a young age, just want Mrs. Jiang to slap Jiang Qianxun in the face today.

Those who had a good first impression of Jiang Qianxun didn't believe it and just wanted Mrs. Jiang, who was full of foul language and had no manners, to get out of the design department, polluting the air on this floor for no reason.

When Yang Ting heard this, she suddenly understood and felt more confident.

She laughed sarcastically, "No wonder my husband didn't answer the phone these days. Yesterday, he admitted that you two were having an affair even though I called him yesterday! It turns out that you had already taken a leave of absence to fool around with him!"

"Everyone has heard it. There are witnesses and evidence. It is because of this bitch who relied on her beauty to seduce other people's husbands that other people's wives and children were separated!"

Jiang Qianxun: “…”

What a confusion of right and wrong.

What a pitiable person, there must be something hateful about him.

She reached out for her cell phone, opened the photo album, and pressed the share button.

Yang Ting became even angrier upon seeing this, and turned around and ordered the thugs she brought with her.

"Do you still want to call for help? What are you still standing there for? Hold this bitch down and I'll beat her face myself!"

The male assistant stretched out his arms and stood in front of Jiang Qianxun: "What do you think this place is! Is this your home?"

Jiang Qianxun sighed and looked at the male assistant standing in front of him: "..."

This male assistant is a few years older than her, but he has grown up in a warm environment, his family is well-behaved, and he has never encountered any setbacks.

In every aspect, he seemed a few years younger than her.

It's the age when you can't hide your thoughts.

However, at this moment, a deep and magnetic male voice suddenly sounded outside the office: "What are you all doing here?"

When they heard the voice, they all turned around and immediately backed away in fear. They saw Xing Mingyu had arrived at the design department at some point, and his deep eyes were looking at everything here.

And behind him, followed Uncle Song.

"Boss Xing!"

The male assistant was overjoyed to see the biggest boss coming, and hurried over to report: "Boss Xing, you came at the right time. Director An was slandered by Mrs. Jiang as a mistress, saying that she seduced Mr. Jiang Zhaoming... The office was also smashed like this, and the project drawings are gone!"

When Xing Ming met this huge Buddha suddenly, everyone present dared not utter a word. All their eyes fell on the man with the powerful aura, wanting to look but not daring to.

For a moment, everyone was in a dilemma as to whether to stay where they were or to retreat and disperse.

No one wants to be the first bird to stand out, so they can only shrink in place and reduce their presence.

The five thugs that Yang Ting hired were there to collect Yang Ting's money. No matter who the person was, their duty was not to show weakness.

Although he was not showing any weakness, the man in front of him was nearly 1.9 meters tall, with an aura of someone in a high position who looked down on everyone. His innate noble demeanor was enough to make people shudder at the mere sight of him.

The thugs could not help but swallow back the harsh words that were about to come out of their mouths.

Xing Mingyu retracted the cold gaze that had briefly fallen on everyone, turned around and instructed Uncle Song without moving his brows, saying in a cold voice: "Call the Public Security Bureau, take away those who should be taken away, and investigate those who should be investigated."

Uncle Song nodded: "Yes."

"Xing Er, are you going against your Aunt Yang for this woman?"

Yang Ting couldn't believe it, after all, Xing Er was a junior.

Xing Mingyu looked down at his watch, his features stern and expressionless: "It's working hours now. Anyone who is watching the boss being busy will be fired."

Completely ignored Mrs. Jiang's words.

Uncle Song nodded again: "Yes."

Uncle Song knew without further explanation that he unconditionally trusted and protected Jiang Qianxun.

Those who watch the fun do not refer to everyone present. For example, if anyone present has defended Jiang Qianxun, it cannot be considered as watching the boss's fun.

But those who simply come to watch the fun, cannot bear to see their superiors doing well, and have no team spirit should not be kept.

From the time Xing Mingyu came to the design department to the time when the people around him were scared and cried and lost their jobs and ran away, the man didn't even look at Mrs. Jiang again.

Yang Ting was originally full of fighting spirit, after all, this was just a war between women!

Why does Xing Mingyu favor Director An?

Why are you defending him without asking the reason?

Moreover, Xing Er didn't even look at her, as if he didn't know her at all!

Yang Ting was about to shout a few words, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly remembered that she had never met Xing Er before, and the only reason she knew about his facial features was because the old lady of the Xing family was worried about her grandson's marriage... and the photos used for blind dates had been circulated.

Of course, the news did not spread to the Yang family. Her husband Jiang Zhaoming's family was of high status and could be considered worthy of the title.

She also saw a picture of Xing Mingyu's face taken by his grandmother at someone else's house two years ago when he came home for dinner.

But even if you don’t know her, you should at least give her husband Jiang Zhaoming some face!

"Xing Er, I am your uncle Jiang's wife after all. I don't ask you to respect me, but you have to conduct a fair investigation, right? Why do you act like the director is doing nothing wrong for no reason?"

Yang Ting didn't dare to utter a single dirty word or splash anything now. She calmed down and met Xing Mingyu's indifferent gaze when he heard the sound. Her heart even beat abnormally, worrying that she had caused a big disaster today.

Xing Mingyu was wearing a pure black suit, straight as a knife, outlining his tall and cold figure. He was not someone to be trifled with.

Faced with Mrs. Jiang's question at this moment, the man couldn't help but sneer. Then, out of habit, he took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, put it in his mouth and bit it lightly.

He narrowed his dark eyes, frowned slightly, and said lightly as if he was amused: "There is no reason for Director An to leave a man like me who obeys everything and seduce Jiang Zhaoming..."

Jiang Qianxun cast a faint glance at Xing Mingyu. There were only her, Mrs. Jiang, Uncle Song, and a few thugs standing at the door in the office.

The others had already fled.

Xing Mingyu was standing tall, looking down at Mrs. Jiang in front of him with his deep eyes, full of dignity. The man's cold voice revealed a hint of... grievance?

Even though Mrs. Jiang scolded, she could still see through the subtle thoughts between men and women.

This Xing Er... actually has feelings for this director?

"Then our Lao Jiang..."

Yang Ting was completely confused.

Logically speaking, how could Jiang dare to have any thoughts on the person Xing Er likes?

Aren’t you afraid that Xing Er, who has become notorious as an adult, will be shot to death!

At this time, several bodyguards called by Uncle Song walked out of the elevator.

Yang Ting said awkwardly: "I'll go out by myself, I'll go out by myself."

After saying that, he was too embarrassed to look at Xing Mingyu's cold expression and walked out with his head down.

The door of the director's office is closed.

Uncle Song was handling the matter in a businesslike manner. Yang Ting stepped forward and said with a fake smile, "It's just a small matter. There's no need to make a big fuss and call the police!"

"Also, our Lao Jiang and Director An..."

Yang Ting wanted to ask a few questions, but when she met the experienced gaze of Xing Mingyu's driver, her heart was suddenly startled for some reason.

Uncle Song's tone was even but not light: "Your old Jiang should have gone in before you."

After saying that, Yang Ting stayed where she was, dumbfounded.

Anyone with a little social experience will understand what this “entering” generally refers to.

Uncle Song entered the elevator and shook his head helplessly. Lust is like a sword hanging over your head.

There are many senior executives in any large company who, after a few drinks, become overwhelmed by lust and do ridiculous things. Even the smartest people can become confused at times.

But this time, Jiang Zhaoming didn't expect that he would hit a wall.

Who is Xing Mingyu? He has top-notch physical strength in the army, and his methods in the business world are not to be underestimated. Which of these high-level executives is not under his control?

They were just cheap chess pieces that he could move, discard or keep at any time.

"Oh!" Uncle Song sighed and wiped his face. It was not for any other reason, but because he just heard with his own ears that Xing Mingyu wanted to take away someone else's beautiful twenty-year-old girl!