"Yes, yes, that's it, be more natural."

Jiang Wanning smiled brightly, but An Yi turned her head sideways and gave her a look like she was crazy.

She finally knew what the president of the group was. From the current point of view, Jiang Wanning was simply a patient with mental problems.

"Call again." Jiang Wanning was still not satisfied.

An Yi turned her head and met Jiang Wanning's squinted eyes. She didn't seem to be too afraid of the other party's CEO status for a while, and said with disgust: "Mr. Jiang, you are so boring."

When Jiang Wanning heard the returned address, the expression on her face instantly collapsed, "One wrong call is fined 50."

An Yi: ...

I have never seen such a strange person.

Other people's CEOs try their best to maintain the majesty and distance that their subordinates should have. How come Jiang Wanning's place has become a rush to draw in friendship?

"When?" But An Yi compromised with the red ticket.

"Except for the working hours stipulated by the company." Jiang Wanning lazily nestled on the sofa.

"How about business trips and entertainment?" An Yi asked.

She has to remember it clearly, and she understands it. If the salary is deducted in vain in the future, she will not explain it.

She had a feeling that Jiang Wanning made such a decision today, and she must be waiting for her with a small book in the future.

Jiang Wanning thought for a while before replying, "It's not working hours."

An Yi didn't ask any more questions. From her point of view, that was probably the only time she would spend with Jiang Wanning.

Both of them stopped talking, and the office fell silent for a while, but Jiang Wanning's eyes fell on An Yi for a long time, unwilling to leave.

An Yi is indeed a beauty, and Xin Xunyu's words at the dining table are not nonsense. Although there is no reality of being lined up from the teaching building to the cafeteria, she must be beautiful in the crowd, which can be noticed at a glance.

"You don't want to ask any more questions?" Jiang Wanning couldn't bear the quiet atmosphere, so she took the initiative to attack.

An Yi shook her head, and asked again: "Do I have a chance to ask?"

Jiang Wanning smiled and nodded: "Yes."

After answering the question, the room became quiet again. An Yi couldn't avoid Jiang Wanning's gaze, which made her very restless.

She wanted to run away.

In order to find a reason to escape, An Yi carefully looked around the room, and finally her eyes stopped on Jiang Wanning's sprained right foot.

She swallowed, even though she had done nothing wrong, she was still inexplicably nervous.

"Your feet need to be iced, I'll go to the lounge."

Jiang Wanning followed An Yi's words and looked at her ankle. The swelling was indeed a bit scary, but if she didn't move, it didn't seem to be particularly painful.

But she knew that An Yi wanted to go out, not just because of this.

There is an uneasy and kind woman outside, no one will go out for no reason to give people sarcasm and sarcasm.And since she called An Yi in, it was to protect her. She knew that An Yi understood, and she wanted to go out now, just to ease the atmosphere.

Jiang Wanning didn't stop her. She "bullied" An Yi not to scare people away, just a little bit of bullying every day was enough.

"Ignore that person outside, go and come back quickly." Jiang Wanning told her to let her go.

"Okay." An Yi nodded.

Under Jiang Wanning's watchful eye, she walked out of the CEO's office. When she came out, she happened to meet the woman's gaze. Her gaze was sharp and full of disgust, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

However, An Yi just glanced at the woman lightly, and then left towards her destination without looking back.

"I really don't know whether the current college students can't figure out how many pounds they have, or they think that they can climb into the leadership's bed because they think they are good-looking."

The woman's words were harsh, but An Yi was unmoved, and walked into the lounge without stopping.

She took ice cubes and washed a spare towel with ice water. When she turned to go back, she was blocked by the woman in the office area.

"An Yi," the woman said coldly, "from an ordinary petty bourgeoisie family, from childhood to adulthood, she has been a role model among her peers. bed..."

"It's you you're talking about, Hu Ping." Jiang Wanning's voice interrupted the woman's words.

An Yi looked at Jiang Wanning, who was still far away from them, along the gap between Hu Ping's body blocking the door. Jiang Wanning's voice was very cold, with hidden anger, and seemed to be suppressing something.

Hu Ping, who was caught and caught, didn't feel any nervousness at all. She turned her body sideways, leaving a gap for An Yi, turned her head sideways, and called out "Boss Jiang" without any respect.

An Yi narrowed her eyes, her heart was full of displeasure, suddenly a sense of responsibility filled her heart, and the heart of protecting the Lord began to impact her brain.

When she raised her eyes again, there was a trace of hostility in An Yi's eyes.

"Wanning, why are you coming out barefoot again?" She said as she walked towards the mouth.

An Yi walked up to Hu Ping's side, her gaze didn't stay on her for a moment, but when she was squeezing through the narrow passage, taking advantage of Hu Ping's inattention, she pulled up her collar, and then poured out all the ice cubes in her hand went in.

Anyway, it's nothing but resignation, she's only been here for two days, and she's just graduated from college, so that's what a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Hu Ping's ugly screams echoed on the top floor of Jingchen's office building.

Jiang Wanning looked at An Yi's action of paying back to Hu Ping, and was only stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back the indifferent expression on her face, curling the corners of her lips, as happy as if children had tricked a bad guy together.

"I don't know who you are, but if you call her Mr. Jiang, you should respect the relationship and distance between you. It doesn't matter whose bed you crawled into or whose woman it is. It's not Mr. Jiang anyway. "

An Yi ignored Hu Ping's howling, and spoke calmly, as if the person who did what just now was not her at all.

She took the ice again, but Hu Ping didn't dare to block her again this time, and stared fiercely at her and moved to the side, giving way to the passage at the door.

An Yi walked back to Jiang Wanning, put the towel and ice cup in one hand, squatted down and stared at Jiang Wanning's feet.

Then he raised his head and said softly: "You don't think about it."

"You told Mr. Jiang once just now that you will deduct 50." Jiang Wanning responded with a smile.

An Yi: ...

Why did she take care of this woman just now?

An Yi stood up, and looked at Jiang Wanning sadly. The boss said that the money was deducted. She had nothing to refute except pretending to be pitiful and sympathetic.

"Shall we go in?" Jiang Wanning still smiled.

She stretched out her hand, trying to lend strength to An Yi to pull her up, but An Yi gave her a wronged and disgusted look, and took it back resentfully.

The two returned to the sofa, and An Yi put Jiang Wanning's feet on her lap, then wrapped ice cubes in a towel and applied it to the swollen area.

"Is it cold?" An Yi asked warmly.

"It's okay." Jiang Wanning relaxed her body and half-lyed on the sofa, looking at An Yi in a daze.

She really wanted to write something, the image of An Yi pouring ice cubes into Hu Ping's collar just now, and the image of protecting her, stayed in her mind all the time.

"An Yi." She called out.

An Yi looked sideways at Jiang Wanning, with the grievance of being deducted 50 yuan in her eyes, and responded softly: "What's wrong?"

"Hu Ping is my brother-in-law's woman, and she was deliberately arranged by the Jiang family to scare me..." Jiang Wanning narrowed her eyes and talked about the origin of the women outside.

Jiang Wanning is the president of the airborne group. Her father is still lying in the hospital. The intracranial hemorrhage caused by the accident, the chance of waking up depends entirely on the patient's will.

Jiang's father made a will early on, and he made a follow-up entrustment when he was seriously ill or died. Whether it was family property, shares, or Jingchen's decision-making power, they were all left to Jiang Wanning, his daughter.

Even though Jiang Wanning worked in the future company for a day after graduation and didn't know anything about the company's internal operations, Jiang's father resolutely handed over this huge group to her.

Although Jiang Wanning's ambition is not here, she has a responsibility, and she can't bear to give up half of her father's hard work to others. Even if she is now more like the extra one in the Jiang family, she doesn't want to let others take advantage of the fire and take over the mountain as king.

Therefore, Jiang Wanning's superior position was watched by many people, and naturally there were many eyeliners around her, and Hu Ping was just one of them.

There are three desks in the office area outside the president’s office. One is used by An Yi, one is used by Hu Ping, and the other is used by Jiang’s father’s former assistant. Now it has been occupied by the assistant assigned to her by the board of directors. .

At this time, the two of them were still on a business trip.

Jiang Wanning didn't talk much, she only picked up the important points and told An Yi. At the end, she raised her eyes to meet An Yi's worried gaze, bent her lips indifferently, and looked very relaxed. "An Yi, you are my choice..."

"Boss Jiang, I understand." An Yi interrupted Jiang Wanning.

Looking at the seriousness in An Yi's eyes, Jiang Wanning was taken aback for a moment, then continued with a smile, "Deduct 50."

"You..." An Yi only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat, but she had no choice but to swallow it back silently in aggrieved manner.

"Just kidding." Jiang Wanning lay down on the sofa again, and the feet resting on An Yi's lap stretched back naturally.

An Yi sighed helplessly, then moved her position, wrapped the ice again, and pressed it on Jiang Wanning's ankle.

It took another 10 minutes or so for the takeaway to arrive. An Yi sent the other party to the door of the CEO's office. When she opened the door, there was no sign of Hu Ping outside.

Now that Liang Zi has married, she doesn't know what will happen to her work and life in the future...

An Yi took the food, nodded politely to the boy who delivered the food, watched the other person return the same way, and then retreated back to the office.

"Has Hu Ping left?" Jiang Wanning asked.

"It seems to be gone, there is no one outside." An Yi walked back with two big bags of takeaway.

"She doesn't come here often. Uncle's office is on the third floor below. They usually only come up when they need to connect with work or deliberately find fault." Jiang Wanning sat up and helped An Yi take the things from An Yi's hands.

"Is anyone talking to her?" An Yi took out the lunch boxes and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

"No. She cursed and scolded, and went down by herself." Jiang Wanning sniffed the smell of the food with a satisfied expression on her face. She was really hungry.

An Yi handed Jiang Wanning the chopsticks. She really wanted to gossip about the real relationship between Hu Ping and Jiang Wanning's uncle, but the relationship between her and Jiang Wanning was not enough for her to ask.

Jiang Wanning was aroused by the delicious food, and she didn't have the energy and time to tell An Yi a story, so she took the chopsticks and hurriedly started her hands on the neatly arranged lunch boxes.

Seeing Jiang Wanning making repeated attacks on her sixtieth birthday, An Yi suddenly had a doubt. She stopped her chopsticks and asked softly, "Can I eat seafood if my ankle is sprained?"

Jiang Wanning paused once again when she reached into the sixtieth lunch box, she raised her eyes to look at An Yi, and suggested in a gentle voice: "You need to improve your medical knowledge."

"Oh!" An Yi looked back indifferently.

She felt like she was taking care of a white-eyed wolf.

No, the white-eyed wolf can probably know who is his savior by sniffing the smell.

And Jiang Wanning...

Apart from bullying her, I don't know anything else.

The author has something to say: there is another update at night, the time is uncertain T﹏T

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