"Surprize!" A heavy palm was slapped on Jian Anran's shoulder. She jumped up almost reflexively, staggered and almost fell back.
Chu Chen reached out his hand in time, and originally wanted to block Jian Anran's waist, but she dodged it. She would rather roll to the ground than have any misunderstood physical contact with Chu Chen—— p>
After all, the commotion just now was so loud, and many pairs of eyes in the entire department turned towards this direction.
Chu Chen was a little surprised, "An An, what are you doing?"
Jian Anran climbed up from the ground with difficulty and patted the ashes on her palms. Her hands had just come into close contact with the earth. Although there was no bleeding, her hands were still slightly red.
"I should ask you this," Jian Anran glanced sideways, "What are you doing here at this time?"
Chu Chen's brain short-circuited for three seconds. Last time he could still say that he came to her for dinner, but this time it was far from dinner time, and he didn't know what to say for a while.
"I came to see you -" Chu Chen raised his lips and smiled, speaking extremely ambiguously.
If other girls or some boys were present, seeing Chu Chen like this would have made her heart beat wildly.
The only activity in Jian Anran's heart at this moment is: Don't let people misunderstand that she is having an affair with the director's son.
She had already seen how powerful Chu Chen's mother was. At that time, she vowed to clarify her relationship with Chu Chen. Now that her son was running to the company every two days, Jian Anran thought, maybe the older generation would not be able to believe it.
The possibility of friendship between boys and girls.
Jian Anran pushed Chu Chen away with her elbow, "Okay, I have to go to work. See you next time at school."
Chu Chen started to be mean and sat down in Jian Anran's seat, "I don't care, I'm going to sit here. Isn't it that such a big company doesn't have any seats for people to sit on?"
He came to the side and asked, "Gong Zhang, do you think so?"
Zhang Gong wiped his forehead and said, "That's right, you can sit wherever you like."
Zhang Gong's heart os: How dare I say no? Am I worthy of saying no?
Just when Jian Anran was about to scold him, the cell phone in Chu Chen's pocket rang in response.
"Hello." He picked up the phone. Jian Anran stood nearby and only heard a voice that was too weak to hear the specific content. Chu Chen stood up immediately after hearing it.
"I'm on the ninth floor, let me go up now."
Chu Chen's cell phone was still in his ear. He did not hang up the phone. He just waved his hand towards Jian Anran, mouthed: Let's go, and walked quickly towards the elevator.
"Huh——"
Finally leaving, Jian Anran put all her weight on the chair, half lying down and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just as she was about to turn around, she saw Zhang Gong next to her.
His hand was still on the mouse, but his eyes seemed to be glancing in her direction. When Jian Anran noticed it, Zhang Gong seemed a little embarrassed.
"You and Xiao Chu have always been friends?" Zhang Gong asked tentatively.
"Mr. Xiao Chu?" When she heard this title, Jian Anran almost laughed out loud.
Seeing the serious look on Gong Zhang's face in front of her, she quickly stiffened her expression and nodded, "Yes, we are in the same class."
Zhang Gong suddenly realized, "That's it..."
Years of experience in the workplace tell him to do more and talk less. Although even he, a partner of Zhongling, has not been able to figure out who inserted Jian Anran, the airborne soldier, but just from this morning,
A group director and a future group director came to her, and Zhang Gong knew very well——