wild fall

Chapter 44 Sue Me If You Have Evidence

After returning to the apartment, Bai Zhi sat on the sofa and looked at Jiang Ran with a sullen face, obviously in a posture of settling accounts.

Jiang Ran rubbed the center of her brows and explained, "It's not what you think."

Bai Zhi nodded, "Well, tell me, I'll listen."

I will accompany you to play this model.

Jiang Ran felt a little tired, "He's just my boss."

"This is the first time I've seen a boss who came here to send employees home." Bai Zhibai glanced at her.

Jiang Ran: "."

It seems to be getting darker and darker.

But I can't scold.

Jiang Ran chose to be an ostrich, so she didn't say anything at all, and looked at Bai Zhi quietly.

Bai Zhi didn't expect her to get enlightened, but she still reminded, "I don't care who you date with, but only the Shen family can't do it. I don't allow you to marry someone from the Shen family."

Jiang's study.

Jiang Mengfan's face was ashen, and his chest was hard to dissipate. He glanced at Jiang Yingying and said coldly, "Tell me about you, no matter what, you can't bring people to the engagement banquet? Are you really brainless?"

Fortunately, he suppressed this matter.

And let the company's public relations always pay attention to the trend of public opinion, and contact and deal with it as soon as news is exposed.

Jiang Yingying's brain seemed to be spinning just now, and she suddenly thought that Li Yunxuan said before that she came here after receiving a message from her, but she didn't contact him at all.

Jiang Yingying bit her lip, "Dad, I haven't contacted Li Yunxuan, let alone asked him to come. I don't know why he showed up at Jiang's house."

Jiang Mengfan frowned when he heard this. Recently, the cooperation between the Jiang family and the Lin family has been reported by major newspapers one after another. It is hard to say that there are no villains with ulterior motives behind the scenes.

He used his landline to call his secretary, "See if we can pry something out of Li Yunxuan's mouth."

After half an hour.

The secretary knocked on the door of the study room and came in to report, "Mr. Jiang, we found it. According to Li Yunxuan, it was Miss Jiang who sent him a text message and arranged for a waiter to take him in for a rest. But I checked the surveillance at the scene. The waiter has come into contact with many people, including Jiang Ran."

Hearing Jiang Ran's name, Jiang Yingying was like a furry cat, "Dad, it must be Jiang Ran, that bitch, she wants me ruined."

Jiang Mengfan frowned. Except for Jiang Ran, the other people mentioned by the secretary had a good relationship with the Jiang family. Recently, they all asked the Jiang family for their projects. It is impossible to offend the Jiang family at this juncture.

It's that lunatic Jiang Ran
If it was really Jiang Ran who dared to make this move, then this bitch must have other evidence in her hands.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mengfan dismissed the secretary, dialed Jiang Ran, and went straight to the topic after getting through, "Jiang Ran, do you want to destroy the Jiang family? What good will it do you?"

The receiver was put on, and a woman's clear laughter came from inside.

Jiang Ran lazily leaned against the balcony railing, and said in a calm tone, "Second Uncle, do you have any evidence? Be careful, I will sue you for defamation. You must have seen the strength of my lawyer."

There was a smile on her lips, but there was a chill in her eyes.

Across the screen, Jiang Mengfan could feel that Jiang Ran was laughing at him. He glanced at the recording pen that was on and suppressed his depression, "There is no evidence, will I call you? Everyone's surname is Jiang anyway. I don’t want to make things too loud.”

Jiang Ran lowered her eyes and said lightly, "Second Uncle, turn off the recorder on your hand. If you really have evidence, please sue me directly. Don't engage in these tricks."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Ran clicked into WeChat, saved a picture, and sent it to Wen Rong's mailbox.

The next day.

After breakfast, Jiang Ran took a taxi to the company.

Just after turning the corner, Jiang Ran collided with Wen Shuang who was oncoming, and the two took a step back.

"Don't you have eyes when you walk? Didn't see anyone!" Before the person could respond, the assistant next to him rushed out and said sharply.

Jiang Ran raised her eyebrows, "Well, your eyes are at the corners."

Wen Shuang looked at the woman in front of her gently with her eyes, she had an outstanding cool demeanor and a tall figure.

The mask covered most of the face, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, fine white skin, and a pair of charming peach blossom eyes. Judging from the bones, the woman in front of her was very beautiful.

But she had never seen this artist before.

Wen Shuang turned to her assistant and said, "I'm fine, let's go."

The assistant followed behind Wen Shuang, and gave Jiang Ran a vicious look.

The two left the building, Wen Shuang lowered her head and got into the nanny car, "Who was the artist just now?"

The assistant muttered softly, "Jiang Ran, I heard that Mr. Shen has already taken a fancy to her, otherwise Mrs. Shen would not be able to sign her. I also heard that even the secretary of the business has put down her work and is responsible for her resources. .”

Wen Shuang was not interested in these gossip news, but she had heard about Jiang Ran's affairs, but her expression was dull, "It's her ability to get close to the Shen family."

Seeing that Wen Shuang lacked interest, the assistant changed the topic elsewhere, "Sister Shuang, Young Master Wen is still busy gossiping with celebrities recently."

"Whatever he is."

After finishing speaking, Wen Shuang closed her eyes and rested her mind, and the assistant also wisely stopped talking.

Here.

Jiang Ran got into the elevator and went straight to the twelfth floor.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw Shang Qi standing in front of the window in a suit and leather shoes, but his face was bruised and purple, and he was really embarrassed.

"Miss Jiang." Shang Qi saw Jiang Ran, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and the pain made him gasp.

Shang Qi looked like he was doing business all the time, took out a stack of documents from the folder, and spread them all over the entire desktop, all of which were clear high-definition pictures.

Jiang Ran glanced lightly, and was taken aback for a moment. They were all her photos, which were obviously taken by someone secretly.

"Miss Jiang, these are photos of you that were secretly taken by paparazzi, and they were all taken care of by public relations." Shang Qi spoke slowly, but at this speed, he still talked from time to time, and he almost rolled his eyes in pain, "For the artist Public relations is the company's obligation, but Miss Jiang, your frequency is too high."

Jiang Ran's face was flat, her eyebrows drooped, "So?"

"So, if there is another public relations fee, we need to deduct it directly from Ms. Jiang's salary." Shang Qi raised his eyes, always paying attention to Jiang Ran's emotional changes, and continued, "Although actors are different from idols, after all You are a public figure, and your private image is also very important, this is the precautions for actors, please Ms. Jiang take a closer look."

This is very subtle.

The photos are full of Jiang Ran smoking.

"Of course, if Ms. Jiang has any questions, you are welcome to ask Master Shen at any time." Shang Qi said lightly.

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

Don't embarrass him as a humble worker.

Jiang Ran's tongue tipped against the wall of the roof cavity, took a deep breath, took out the cigarette case and lighter, put them neatly into the trash can, and drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The crisp sound made the temperature drop to freezing point in an instant.

Shang Qi's eyelids twitched, if he doesn't know Jiang Ran, let him do it too.

Just when Shang Qi was thinking wildly, Jiang Ran picked up the notes, glanced lightly, his eyes stopped on the thirteen items, and chuckled, "Which floor is Shen Jinchen on?"

With force on the back of the hand, the veins under the skin burst out.

"25."

After getting the answer, Jiang Ran went straight to the 25th floor.

No one stopped her, Jiang Ran entered the CEO's office smoothly, and there was no one there.

The decoration is simple and cold, with low-key luxury.

When her eyes swept over the photo frame on the table, she was shocked for an instant.

(End of this chapter)