Hearing the noise, Jiang Xiyan pushed Nangong Ling away from her, stepped back, reached the edge of the wall, and wiped the lips that Nangong Ling had kissed just now with her hands. She was originally afraid of being known by others, but now
Well, will Nie Tong still have any good fruits of his own after knowing this?
Nangong Ling left Jiang Xiyan and turned around. When he saw Nie Tong's red eyes, he didn't want to explain and walked directly past Nie Tong into the CEO's exclusive elevator.
When the door was about to be closed, Nie Tong stretched out his hand to block it, and the door opened again. Standing by the door, Nie Tong Lihua looked straight at Nangong Ling with tearful eyes: "You said you wanted to marry me, Brother Ling, you are so hurtful.
Me, are you worthy of my father?"
Nangong Ling looked at Jiang Xiyan who was standing aside without saying a word. The blush after the passionate kiss still stayed on her beautiful little face. Jiang Xiyan looked up and saw the way Nangong Ling looked at her, then lowered her head.
Walking to another elevator. Nangong Ling held up Nie Tong's face and wiped away her tears: "Tongtong, I married you to give your father an explanation. I have always regarded you as my sister."
Nangong Ling wanted to say something more, but Nie Tong didn't give him a chance. He stepped forward on tiptoes and brought her kiss to his lips. He touched it like a dragonfly and then pulled back. Her heart was beating "bang bang".
People kept coming, and her blushing face lowered: "I like you, I don't regard you as a brother, you are the only man I have ever loved."
Nie Tong's actions and words gave Nangong Ling no time to think about it. The moment she stepped back, the elevator door was also closed. Nangong Ling in the elevator was no longer calm. Nie Tong was too childish, and he didn't think about it.
To whom is love left?
Nie Tong looked at the closed door outside the elevator door. Her heart ached. She had given so much. She didn't know what kind of marriage it would be like in the end. It was just that she didn't want to see Nangong Ling and Jiang Xiyan so close.
of intimacy.
In the afternoon, Jiang Xiyan had already started working normally. Nangong Ling did not come out of the office after coming back from outside. Thinking of the incident at noon, Jiang Xiyan's heart jumped involuntarily. This feeling made her nostalgic.
It also made her little heart feel a little unreal.
The intercom on the table rang, and Jiang Xiyan couldn't help being startled. She looked at the time on the wall. At this time, Nangong Ling rarely approached her for work. Although she didn't want to answer, after all, she was working under someone else, so she could only let it go.
He ordered: "Hello, CEO, what do you need?" Forget everything about the morning, this thing is just a dream.
"Make a cup of coffee and bring in the information from the press department." After these two simple explanations, Nangong Ling hung up the phone.
Jiang Xiyan looked at the phone for a long time, and finally had to get up and walk to the tea room. When she entered, she regretted it and was about to turn around and leave. When she came back later, Nie Tong's sarcastic voice rang out:
"Even if I sleep with Ling, I'm just a girl serving tea and water. I'm his forever wife."
Jiang Xiyan had to return to the tea room to face Nie Tong with the coffee cup in hand. She didn't like the feeling of being treated as a mistress. No matter who Nangong Ling loved or married, she was still a stranger.
Let's just regard the two contacts as the popular ***: "Then I advise Miss Nie to see her husband, don't lose him and not know whose house he is at."
Nie Tong smiled and carried the cup that had just been filled with hot water. He accidentally spilled it on Jiang Xiyan's skirt. It was summer, and the clothes were still relatively thin. Jiang Xiyan couldn't help but exhale in pain after this pour.
: "Ah... Nie Tong, you..."
"I didn't mean to do it. I have something else to do, so I won't disturb Secretary Jiang's work." After saying that, Nie Tong put the hot water cup directly on the shelf, ignored Jiang Xiyan's eyes and left the tea room with a smile.
Jiang Xiyan also put the coffee cup on the shelf, then picked up the paper towel next to it and wiped it. Thinking about Nie Tong's cruelty and the coffee stains spilled on her thighs, she wanted to let others do justice to her.
I am also ashamed to expose my skin and find it hard to speak.
Looking at the coffee stains that had almost been cleaned up, Jiang Xiyan walked to the president's office with the brewed coffee. After gently knocking on the door three times, she pushed the door in, closed the door again, and put the coffee cup in her hand.
On Nangong Ling's desk.
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Nangong Ling stopped her in her tracks: "Remember your responsibilities and help Nie Tong make an appointment with a French designer to make a wedding dress next month. It will be published in the major sections of major media next week.
information."
Jiang Xiyan responded and left the office without looking back. Nangong Ling's words were telling her that she was just an ordinary employee. Nie Tong was Mrs. Nangong after all. There was always a world of difference between her and her. Now, in addition to accepting it, she also
What can be done.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Nangong Ling raised his head from the pile of information. Putting aside all grudges and grudges, Jiang Xiyan was indeed a lover he could have, but now he couldn't let his feelings control his thinking. He had more important things to do.
things to do.
As soon as Jiang Xiyan left the door of the CEO's office, Nie Tong walked over with a smile on her face. In the company, although she was Wang Jun's assistant, because of her relationship with Nangong Ling, even if she was not good
At work, no one really blamed her, and some even flattered her before it was too late.
Nie Tong walked up to Jiang Xiyan, handed the information in her hand, and said contemptuously: "I will make you look good. If you can't stay in Haodong Group, I will be happy to help you get rid of it."
Everything here.”
Jiang Xiyan took the information and her expression was not good. Due to illness recently and everything that happened today, she felt very tired. She was too tired to talk to anyone, but Nie Tong always made trouble for herself intentionally or unintentionally.
, how could she not resist: "Thank you, Miss Nie, for your concern. I finally came to Haodong Group, how could I give up just because of a few words? I think Miss Nie still can't help me with this."
Nie Tong really couldn't figure out why Jiang Xiyan, who was worthless, should be on an equal footing with her. She was just a girl from an ordinary family, and as for herself, her father was a special forces soldier and had her own mature gangster career in Switzerland.
Her status has been high since she was a child. Even now that her father has passed away, her status has not been affected by Nangong Ling: "Secretary Jiang, please smile now. This position of chief secretary is not that easy to sit on. Don't blame me.
Didn't remind you."
After saying that, Nie Tong's face returned to its previous gentle smile, and he opened the door of the CEO's office and walked in the direction of Nangong Ling.
Jiang Xiyan glanced at the information in her hand. At home, she was a little princess in the eyes of her father and brother, but now her situation was worse than any protagonist in fairy tales, but her strong heart allowed her to persist in facing it.
With all this, she is an invincible Xiaoqiang, and she wants others to know that she will not admit defeat.
Jiang Xiyan was interrupted by the ringing of the phone. She picked up the phone from her pocket and saw the name "Chen Fangjian". A smile she hadn't seen for a long time soon appeared on her face: "Brother Chen, do you have anything to do with me?"
Chen Fangjian finally got through the call. This was the first time he called her since he disappeared in the hospital last time: "Of course I have something to do, Yanyan, I will take you somewhere in the evening, and I will pick you up directly after get off work. ."
When Jiang Xiyan heard Chen Fangjian's words, she felt a little disappointed. Today is her birthday, and Zheng Ruoxian didn't call to wish her. She thought she could celebrate with Zheng Ruoxian in the evening, but she didn't expect to see it after waiting all morning.
Her phone number was now called by Chen Fangjian. She would feel bad if she refused directly. Thinking about her birthday, even if others didn't know, at least someone would be with her. In the end, Jiang Xiyan agreed to Chen Fangjian's request.