"I'm sorry, sir. I can't get in without an appointment."

Recalling the last time a crazy woman broke in and provoked the boss into a rage, the two security guards became more and more alert to foreign strangers.

The top doesn't let anyone in.

"I want to ask, is it you President Jiang who doesn't want to see me?"

There is a big gap between the polite Yan Sheng and the arrogant and domineering Li Biyun and Yan's mother. The two security guards are a little embarrassed and have a polite attitude,

"We don't know. It's also according to the rules. Please go back, sir. When you have an appointment, we'll send you directly."

"Thank you. I see."

Knowing Jiang Miaomiao's temperament, Yan Sheng didn't insist anymore. He turned out of the office building. His tall back looked very lonely. Even the two security guards felt the loss, looked at each other and sighed.

Although he couldn't get on, Yan Sheng didn't really drive away, but waited outside the gate.

Jiang Miaomiao doesn't like driving. He won't go to the parking lot after work. The driver will pick her up at the front door of the office building.

It doesn't matter whether you can talk or not. Even a distant look is enough.

Thinking so, Yan Sheng found a hidden place and leaned against the wall to wait.

But this time, instead of waiting for Jiang Miaomiao, he waited for a burst of gossip news.

When he came, he was just near the off-duty point of the company, and the employees of all departments followed out of the building in groups.

What will a group of women discuss most? In addition to what to eat after work and whose clothes and cosmetics are discounted, the rest is gossip.

"You say, does Li Biyun, the green tea bitch who is crazy diss by everyone on the Internet, look familiar? Isn't that the woman who came to our department to trouble President Jiang some time ago? Sarcasm and throwing things in the office, isn't it her? "

"I heard you as like as two peas. It seems that she is really a couple of articles. All of her articles are all matched with her pictures. They are the same. It's Li Biyun. I went to... I never thought that we would be humiliated by Jiang. Want to divert your attention or something. "

Next, Yan Sheng heard his name.

"I think so. After all, not everyone can carry the emotional injury! However, the man's name is Yan Sheng. He had been to the company before. If he had been framed by a green tea bitch for so long, President Jiang was unlucky enough. He was kidnapped and scolded by people. The former mother-in-law scolded him, just the old lady. "

“……”

Originally aware of someone coming, Yan Sheng also tried to retreat to the corner for fear of being found.

But even if he turned his back and hid, those gossip bit by bit blew into his ears along the wind.

The more he heard, the tighter his eyebrows were. His hands hanging on both sides of his body had already become fists. The force was so strong that the veins on his arms burst up.

"By the way, I heard from the financial department that on the day the old lady made trouble, President Jiang transferred five million, five million from his account to a bank card in batches! In addition, the old lady's scolding words in the office seem to come to us. Jiang always wants some loss fees. The scolding is ugly. "

"Is this old lady too much? What's the difference between us? How much is a Jiangshi group worth? It's enough for President Jiang to spend all his life with the real estate of the Jiangs! "

“……”

Yan Sheng's anger reached the extreme when he heard what Yan's mother had done from the employees.

Li Biyun was not surprised at what he did, but what he could not imagine was that his mother could go to the company to find Jiang Miaomiao and make such a play.

Just through a few words, Yan Sheng seemed to feel how desperate and cold Jiang Miaomiao was at that time.

In front of many employees and subordinates, his former mother-in-law found the office to point at his nose and abuse, and demanded damages like a scoundrel

All kinds of things add up, how can Jiang Miaomiao see him again?

During this period of time, Yan Sheng did not dare to estimate how much harm Jiang Miaomiao had suffered and how much pressure he had borne.

Looking up, he counted the floor where Jiang Miaomiao's office was located from bottom to top. Yan Sheng's eyes were full of pain and heartache,

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I understand too late and come too late..."

Knowing the reason why Jiang Miaomiao didn't want to see himself, Yan Sheng didn't force himself to wait any longer. After secretly making a determination in his heart, he drove away from Jiang group.

It seemed that there was really no way to go. He took out his mobile phone and turned it over and over in the address book. Finally, his fingertip stayed on the three words Jiang Tingyun and pressed it.

"What's up?"

Yan Sheng, who thought Jiang Tingyun would not answer his phone when he saw that he was ready to hang up, was surprised. He quickly answered,

"Sister, can you talk?"

"About what? What can I talk to you about? "

Jiang Tingyun also knows a little about Li Biyun and Yan Sheng. She is eager to protect her younger sister, and her tone is strict,

"You don't have to call me sister, Yan Sheng. We don't have any relationship now. We're just strangers. Do you have anything to talk about with strangers?"

"Sorry."

Apart from these three words, Yan Sheng didn't know what to say. Knowing Jiang Tingyun's cold face and hot heart, he spoke more and more deeply,

"I'm really sorry. I want to talk to you about the slim thing. Now the dust has settled. I want to talk to her. In the end, no matter what decision she makes, I will respect the slim."

"Why is the dust settled now, Yan Sheng? I know the divorce is not voluntary, but since you were with Li Biyun, there's nothing to talk about. The matter is settled. I don't want to quarrel with you. That's it. Don't call again."

Jiang Tingyun was about to hang up.

"Sister, listen to me, sister..."

"Doodle doodle..."

Although Jiang Tingyun's face is cold and his heart is hot, once he makes any decision, he is always vigorous and resolute.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Yan Sheng couldn't hide his disappointment. His fingers continued to slide the screen. When his eyes fell on one of the names, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It's like a drowning man seeing the last straw.

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