The rich and famous, the president's bride who refuses to marry

Chapter 8 Old Love
"Who is that man? You made a new boyfriend so soon?"

Bai Yankai's voice sounded like a dry earth, and his eyes lost their luster even more, leaving only a dull soft light, which seemed to hide many bitter things.

"Jane, do you really want to break up with me?"

Jian Ran pursed her lips and looked away distressedly, but couldn't help but sneak a glance at him.Not only did she hurt, but also her beloved Bai Yankai, but?

After struggling for a while, Jian Ran turned her face indifferently and asked cruelly.

"Can mother Nima accept me? I'm not young anymore, and I don't have time to spend on you, so let's get together and break up!"

"My mother is my mother, so it's fine for us to be nice! Jian Ran, I haven't canceled the wedding, as long as you agree, we can hold the ceremony right away, when the time comes."

Before Bai Yankai finished speaking, the phone rang untimely.

He looked at Jian Ran in a daze, seeing that it was Yang Shuqing's call, he didn't know whether to answer it or not.In the end, he couldn't resist the clamoring ringtone and answered it.

Jian Ran lowered her eyes, and the light in her eyes like autumn water was extinguished in an instant.Hearing that the wedding was not cancelled, she was moved. She didn't want to torture each other anymore, and wanted to be with him regardless. As long as they held the ceremony, no one could object.

But,

She turned her head to look at Bai Yankai, wondering what Yang Shuqing had said to him, his haggard eyes showed desolation, and his energy was even worse.

At this moment, Jane understood that no matter what, she couldn't make Yang Shuqing accept herself. The only thing she could do was to help Bai Yankai and let him defeat Wu Qianshen.

Early the next morning, Jian Ran saw the list of layoffs posted in the hall, and her head suddenly "hummed".

Manpower glanced at Jian Ran, and her complaining eyes almost made her blame herself to death. This kind of top-secret document flowing out of her hand is undoubtedly a heavyweight bomb, which will make the "time" die faster.

The overall situation was difficult to control. After discussion, the executives directly asked Wu Qianshen for instructions.

Near noon, Wu Qianshen appeared in the "Times" hall with a sullen expression on his face.His tall body was wrapped in a straight formal attire, majestic yet handsome, and he exuded a majestic aura of a king who shocked the world.

The imposing manner is too intimidating, even though Jian Ran is separated from him by a hall, there is a strong sense of oppression.

But when she saw him, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was born to solve this kind of trouble, otherwise he would contradict his promise in an instant and still be convincing.

This calm and shrewd man also had a very sharp look in his eyes. The two eyes forced the crowd to be silent, and he dismissed the crowd with a few words of words.

Suddenly, he looked over seriously, and there was an authority that was unfamiliar and uncontrollable to Jian Ran.In a dazed effort, Yang Chenghan had already walked towards her.

He conveyed Mr. Wu's instructions and asked her to write a self-criticism and accept punishment from the company.

Jian Ran nodded at a loss, but felt it was ridiculous, she blinked innocently, and stopped Yang Chenghan.

"Assistant Yang, I don't understand the situation."

"I'm sorry Minister Jian, this is an order from Mr. Wu!"

Even Yang Chenghan's words carry an authority that cannot be questioned.

Is it necessary to embarrass her so much?Why did Fan Zhenli have to deal with the news she spread!

Jian Ran turned off the computer unconvinced, and she glanced at the time to eat. Naturally, that uncle would not eat in a place like the cafeteria. She was happy to be able to avoid him.

Before he had even had a bite of the meal, he heard the discussions around him, and his eyes were thrown at her like knives like swords.

Jian Ran panicked, she forgot that everything related to her mouth was a place of right and wrong, and she was the target of public criticism.

"Little girls are quite good at it! Even the president was alarmed!"

"You have a good skill on the bed! Fan Zhenli was laid off by her. It's really a big deal. Do you know that the list is full of old, weak, sick and disabled, and everyone is waiting for money to eat. Let's go drink Northwest Wind."

"Hey, Lao Li, all of your security guards were laid off by her, did you offend her somewhere?"

"That's right, you still dare to drink during working hours, be careful, she will blow your pillow and drive you home first, and you won't be paid any severance pay!"

"Whoever dares to deduct my money, dares to deduct my money, I will dare to fight her desperately..."

"Over there, that thin-skinned and tender woman eating alone..."

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Lao Li walked over with the wine bottle without any scruples, raised his head and poured a bottle of beer without any hesitation, and put the bottle heavily on the table.

Jane bit her lip, her face was timid but she was not afraid, "I know that everyone has misunderstood because of the list, if you believe me, you can sit down and listen to my explanation, actually."

"She just wants to lay off you. Old Li, don't listen to her sophistry. Think about it. If you are fired, what will you do to support your wife and children?"

"Yes, yes, their management will fool around!"

Several people interrupted Jane's words rashly.

Jane pursed her lower lip, and she stood up, trying to appease these restless people.

Before she could open her mouth, Lao Li gritted his teeth and stared at her blankly.

The next moment, a wine bottle hit his head, and immediately, bright red blood trickled down from his forehead, and his eyes were blood-stained red.

Old Li endured the great pain and hummed. "I won't be laid off because of a work-related injury?"

Jian Ran was stunned on the spot, she grabbed his hand, fearing that he would continue to harm himself, while shouting for help.

"Hey, stop quickly, you guys... dial 120 quickly."

Before she could finish speaking, she felt her body was violently pulled out by a force, and then she couldn't stand still.

"Boom!" With a loud sound, Jian Ran was also hit hard by the bottle on the head.

Waking up again, the night has fallen.

Faintly heard someone talking, the voice was very soft, but the inherent hardness was unquestionable, which made her slightly open her eyes.

(End of this chapter)