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Jian Ran’s eyes reddened as hot tears heavily crashed down upon the back of her own hand, her sobbing severe.
Just now…
having heard the devil’s news anew, yet Gu Mochen spoke such heartwarming words.
Jian Ran sniffed, trying hard not to let Gu Mochen hear her choking sobs over the phone, but Gu Mochen on the other end had clearly noticed something was wrong with Jian Ran.
“What’s wrong?”
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran sniffed, worried that Gu Mochen would hear her choking sobs, and just faintly acknowledged.
“It’s nothing.”
Gu Mochen, listening to the woman’s faint two words, although Jian Ran’s reaction was bland, for him, it was like heavenly music.
Normally…
an absolute workaholic, always serious and unsmiling.
Today at work, his attention was completely on Jian Ran.
He would wonder what the woman was actually doing, or whether…
She missed him as much as he missed her.
At this thought, a glimpse of rippling light passed through Gu Mochen’s exquisite ink-dark eyes.
The atmosphere between the two was silent for a moment.
Jian Ran was about to speak when the man’s bewitching words rang in her ear.
“I so wish the lunch break would come sooner so I can see you earlier, Mrs.
Gu.”
He had no interest in state affairs, only wanting to embrace the beauty in his arms.
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran couldn’t clearly express the tumultuous emotions in her heart, her eyes reddening as she finally spoke hoarsely after a long while.
“Stop it…
Gu Mochen.”
“Mmm…
”
Having just set a meeting time with that scumbag, Jian Ran didn’t dare delay with Gu Mochen.
She took a deep breath to steady her speaking tone and said softly.
“Gu Mochen, I still have some things to deal with here, I’m going to hang up now.”
“Mmm…
See you later.”
“Alright.”
…
Jian Ran hung up the phone, but the man’s magnetic voice still lingered in her ear.
Jian Ran tried hard to calm herself down, figuring out what she should do with Gu Mochen.
But the office phone rang like a death knell, with Jian Ran’s eyes still red, she quickly picked it up and answered.
“You bitch, why haven’t you come down yet?
My time is limited.”
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran, hearing the man’s uncultured scolding on the phone, pursed her lips and said softly, “I’ll be right down, something just came up.”
“Hmph…
If you dare to be late, be careful, I’ll spill it all.”
Jian Ran: “…”
The rapist insisted on spilling everything.
Jian Ran had never seen anything trashier than this.
Jian Ran’s lips curled into a sneer, while the phone emitted a dial tone on the other end.
Jian Ran steadied her mind, at this time, for Tang Bao’s sake, she had to remain calm and not let the scoundrel succeed.
With that thought, Jian Ran picked up her cellphone and turned on the recording function as she walked downstairs.
…
Wang Wu hung up the call, smilingly looking at Dong Qin in the car, complimenting her as respectfully as a grandson:
“Madam, you’ve seen it yourself, I get things done, you can rest assured…
this bitch won’t be able to make any big waves.”
“Hmph…”
Dong Qin had been completely silent just now, letting Wang Wu put the phone on speaker, so she heard everything Jian Ran said loud and clear.
This Jian Ran was no big deal after all.