As for the identity of this uninvited guest, almost half the morning was spent in the office in various speculations. It was not until Worker Zhang came back after reporting the project to Party A that everyone returned to their workstations without interest.
"Pah, pah, pah—"
"Knock knock knock——"
The sound of keyboards in the office came one after another. Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the corner, was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced. Everywhere he looked, everyone was staring at the screen seriously. Mr. Zhang nodded happily and continued to work hard to sort out Party A’s work this morning.
Feedback results.
"Thump thump——" "Thump thump——" "Thump thump——"
After returning from the bathroom, Jian Anran discovered that her mobile phone had not been muted. Even when the screen was locked, her mobile phone was still on and kept ringing in the center of her desktop.
After trotting along quickly, Jian Anran returned to her seat and turned off the ringtone of her cell phone.
I glanced at Zhang Gong secretly from the corner of my eye. Fortunately, he didn't react at all.
Jian Anran quickly logged into WeChat on her computer and saw one hundred and thirty-two messages from "Love and Love Architecture Tripartite Group".
Through the strong company connections of several colleagues, everyone learned that this rich lady with bodyguards had gone straight to the 36th floor early this morning.
There were almost no people in the senior management who needed to work. Except for meetings, they almost never needed to be in the company. Therefore, Mrs. Fu rushed downstairs and went downstairs.
Now she is taking her little bodyguard with her to inspect every floor of Hualing's building.
[Colleague A: What are you inspecting?]
[Colleague B: Who understands my family?]
[Colleague C: I don’t think it’s to inspect the work, but to declare sovereignty]
[Colleague A: What kind of sovereignty are you claiming? Is it because her husband is a mistress in the company? 】
[Colleague B: To put it bluntly, I think this lady looks like a mistress...]
【……】
"Dong dong dong——", a crisp sound of high heels brought an abrupt end to the WeChat page where Jian Anran was posting messages.
The sound of high-heeled shoes was getting closer and closer. Jane Anran, who was sitting in the aisle, swallowed subconsciously. What if she talked to her? What should she call her? Should she be called Mrs. or Madam?
Mentally deducing countless possible scenarios, Jian Anran suddenly felt a chill on her cheeks, and a golden key was pressed against her face. What hit her nose was the strong smell of perfume, as if all the perfume in the entire cosmetics counter had been swallowed up.
Knocked over, Jian Anran felt out of breath for a moment.
Her chest rose and fell violently twice, and she suddenly felt her shoulders sink. A woman's voice gently smiled in her ears, "Don't be nervous, are you scared?"
The other party's voice was very soft, but it also had a hint of mature female charm. Even a professional voice actor must not know how these two voices were combined at the same time. Jian Anran quickly turned around, it was morning
The woman I met downstairs.
In fact, she is not particularly good-looking, but her face is soft and the proportions of her facial features have a sense of balance that cannot be faulted.
Jian Anran secretly thought: "So this is a good-looking person."
The woman squinted her eyes and asked softly: "What project are you working on?"
Jian Anran stood up subconsciously, "It's that..."
Oops, she stuttered.
"It's...a real estate project. Mr. Li asked me to help find some information about the courtyard."
The woman smiled again, "That's it..."
Her eyes were fixed on Jian Anran's screen, but subconsciously she squeezed the pendant on her necklace tightly. The pendant was a golden key, the same one that had just been pressed against Jian Anran's cheek.
The more Jian Anran looked at it, the more she felt like she had seen this key somewhere.
