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Chapter 175 He Is Our Chairman

I followed Jiang Siming's car all the way to the underground parking lot of a nearby commercial building.

When Wang Jun caught up, Jiang Siming and Zhang Yuhan had already taken the elevator up.

Wang Jun immediately found a place to park, noted down the elevator floor, and followed the elevator on the other side.

All the way to the 18th floor, as soon as the elevator door opened, Wang Jun saw Jiang Siming and Zhang Yuhan standing at the front desk distributing snacks to the girls at the front desk. The girls were chatting and laughing with Jiang Siming.

Wang Jun laughed loudly as if he had grasped something, and rushed over excitedly.

"Look, I said this guy is just an errand boy! Yuhan, you saw it!"

No one expected that Wang Jun would suddenly rush in, and two security guards immediately went over to stop him.

The sudden arrival of the man startled the beauties at the front desk. Jiang Siming also turned around and his tone became impatient.

"You're not done with this fly yet, are you?"

"Jiang Siming, keep pretending to me! I'm here today to slap you in the face in public!" Wang Jun's blood boiled, pointing at Jiang Siming and shouting at the girls at the front desk and the security guards.

"This person pretends to be the chairman of your company and uses your name as chairman to do mischief outside! Where is your chairman? Call him out quickly. I want to tell him in public!"

Everyone looked at Wang Jun to see if he was mentally retarded.

"Our chairman is Mr. Jiang, the person in front of you," the security uncle replied.

"Stop playing along with him. I know you are all from the same company. Call your chairman or your manager!" Wang Jun obviously still didn't believe it.

At this time, Li Yingzi walked out of the office, and without knowing it, she saw a lot of snacks in Jiang Siming's hand.

"My big chairman, you can't eat so much food all by yourself. I want three bags of potato chips." Li Yingzi walked up to him and picked up a few bags of potato chips without politeness. She turned around and realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on?" Li Yingzi asked curiously.

"President, this person is here to cause trouble. He wants to say bad things about our chairman, and he also says that the chairman is fake and wants to see the manager." A girl at the front desk explained.

After hearing this, Li Yingzi said to Wang Jun in a funny voice: "I am the general manager of this company, what do you want?"

Wang Jun saw the nameplate on the front of Li Yingzi's clothes. It had the words "General Manager" written on it, which was absolutely correct.

Wang Jun was overjoyed and exposed to Li Yingzi: "Jiang Siming from your company faked the name of your chairman and was cheating outside. He kept saying that he was the chairman of your company. He also swiped your company's card and bought dozens of dollars."

Ten thousand yuan worth of tobacco and alcohol!”

"Excuse me, sir, this is our chairman." Li Yingzi said and spread her palms to show Wang Jun.

"How is this possible? He is your chairman?" Wang Jun's eyes widened.

"Yes!" This time everyone said in unison, answering quite simply and resoundingly.

At this time, Zhang Yuhan walked up to Wang Jun, looked at the man in front of him with some disgust, and said:

"Not everyone is what you think. You used to bully Mr. Jiang in the company. Mr. Jiang tolerated it in order to train himself. Why can't you learn from Mr. Jiang and be more generous? Your jealousy is too strong.

Wow, Wang Jun, the gap between you and Mr. Jiang is really too big!"

These words completely hurt Wang Jun's fragile self-esteem. Being slapped in the face by his girlfriend in front of everyone, Wang Jun felt that his head was starting to lack oxygen.

Finally, he was escorted out of the building by security guards.

Finally, we got rid of this guy, and the harmonious atmosphere inside and outside the company was restored.

"What's going on, Xiao Mingzi, who is this person?" Li Yingzi bumped Jiang Siming's shoulder out of curiosity.

Jiang Siming did not hide anything and told what happened in the past.

"Damn, why is this kind of person so kind to him? He should have been beaten by the security guard just now, and I will help you vent your anger!" Li Yingzi said angrily.

Jiang Siming showed a mysterious smile.

"This method is too lo-fi. I have a more exciting one."

"What method?" Li Yingzi asked.

Jiang Siming did not answer, but glanced at Zhang Yuhan, saying nothing.

Until after get off work, Wang Jun was not seen making trouble again.

Jiang Siming played games very late and was the last one to leave the building and go home from get off work.

As soon as he walked out of the building, Jiang Siming saw Zhang Yuhan standing alone at the door of the building. It was drizzling outside and she was shivering with cold.

"Why don't you go home?" Jiang Siming stepped forward and asked.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang, it's raining and I can only take a taxi, but there are so many people taking taxis that I haven't waited yet." Zhang Yuhan said pitifully.

There were several idle taxis parked at the door. Jiang Siming pretended not to see them and did not want to expose her lies.

"Let's go, I'll take you home."

"No need, Mr. Jiang, I can do it myself." Zhang Yuhan pretended to decline, but in fact the glimmer in her eyes had revealed her thoughts.

"Whatever you want, I'm leaving if you don't come." Jiang Siming didn't bother to be polite to her and went straight to the underground parking lot.

Although Zhang Yuhan felt embarrassed, for the sake of her own plan, she still put aside her shame, spread her legs and followed him.

Sitting on Jiang Siming's Barbot G800 again, the chill on Zhang Yuhan's body disappeared instantly.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm really sorry to bother you about what happened today," Zhang Yuhan said very apologetically.

Jiang Siming calmly controlled the steering wheel, looked straight ahead, and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

"But he is my ex-boyfriend, and I must be responsible. He was very harsh on you back then. I didn't expect that even after so long, he still hasn't repented at all."

"That's why I broke up with him. Mr. Jiang, what do you mean by love?"

Zhang Yuhan looked pitiful and trapped in love. She covered her mouth and looked like she wanted to cry. She also asked such "infatuated" words.

Jiang Siming did not waver at all. He just said: "I don't know what love is. I only know that this car mat is handmade. It costs two thousand to wash the car after crying."

Zhang Yuhan: "..."

While taking Zhang Yuhan all the way to the downstairs of the community where she lived, something strange happened. Zhang Yuhan suddenly had a stomachache.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Siming asked with concern.

"No...it's okay, Mr. Jiang. I just...have a stomachache. I'll just take a rest downstairs and it'll be fine. You can go home."

After getting out of the car, Zhang Yuhan squatted on the roadside with a sad expression on her face.

Jiang Siming chose to park the car in the parking lot of the community, got out of the car and walked to Zhang Yuhan to help him up.

"Let me help you up first."

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Zhang Yuhan snuggled into Jiang Siming's arms and said softly.

Jiang Siming also allowed her to take the initiative to take her into his arms, and he hugged her slim waist without hesitation, and his hands moved freely on it.

Zhang Yuhan felt a sense of heat coming from under her legs, feeling ashamed and excited at the same time, just following the movements of Jiang Siming's hands.

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***Clip, do you think it’s better to omit the sake or omit it (bad smile)? (To be continued)


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