Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

As for the identity of this uninvited guest, almost half the morning was spent in the office in various speculations. It was not until Worker Zhang came back from reporting the project to Party A that everyone returned to their workstations without interest.

"Clap clap-"

"Knock Knock Knock-"

The sound of keyboards in the office came one after another. Mr. Zhang, who was sitting in the corner, was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced. Everywhere he looked, everyone was staring at the screen seriously. Mr. Zhang nodded happily and continued to sort out Party A’s work this morning. Feedback results.

"Dengdeng--" "Dengdeng--" "Dengdeng--"

After returning from the bathroom, Jian Anran discovered that her mobile phone had not been muted. Even when the screen was locked, her mobile phone was still on and kept ringing in the center of her desktop.

Quickly trotting all the way, Jian Anran returned to her seat and turned off the ringtone of her cell phone.

He glanced at Zhang Gong from the corner of his eye. Fortunately, he didn't react at all.

Jian Anran quickly logged into WeChat on her computer and saw 130 two messages from [Love and Love Architecture Tripartite Group].

Through the strong company connections of several colleagues, everyone learned that this rich lady with bodyguards had gone straight to the 36th floor early this morning.

There are almost no people in the senior management who need to work. Except for meetings, they almost never need to be in the company, so Mrs. Fu rushed downstairs and went downstairs.

Now she is taking her little bodyguard to inspect each floor of Hualing's building.

[Colleague A: What are you inspecting? 】

[Colleague B: Who understands my family? 】

[Colleague C: I don’t think it’s to inspect the work, but to declare sovereignty]

[Colleague A: What kind of sovereignty are you claiming?Could it be that there is her husband’s mistress in the company? 】

[Colleague B: To put it bluntly, I think this lady looks like a mistress...] [...]

"Dong dong dong——", a crisp sound of high heels brought an abrupt end to the WeChat page where Jian Anran was posting messages.

The sound of high heels was getting closer and closer, and Jian Anran, who was sitting in the aisle, swallowed subconsciously.What if I talk to her?What will she be called?Should I call you Mrs. or Madam?

After deducing countless possible scenarios in her mind, Jian Anran suddenly felt a chill on her cheeks, and a golden key was pressed against her face.What hit her nose was the strong scent of perfume, which seemed to knock over all the perfume in the cosmetics counter. Jian Anran instantly felt like she couldn't breathe.

Her chest rose and fell violently twice, and she suddenly felt her shoulders sink. A woman's voice gently smiled in her ears, "Don't be nervous, are you scared?"

The other party's voice was very soft, but it also had a hint of mature female charm. Even a professional voice actor must not know how these two voices were combined at the same time. Jian Anran quickly turned around, it was morning The woman I met downstairs.

In fact, she doesn't look particularly outstanding, but her face is soft and the proportions of her facial features have a sense of balance that cannot be faulted.

Jian Anran secretly thought to herself: "So this is a good-looking person."

The woman squinted her eyes and asked softly, "What project are you working on?"

Jian Anran stood up subconsciously, "It's that..."

Oops, she stuttered.

"It's...a real estate project. Mr. Li asked me to help find some information about the courtyard."

The woman smiled again, "That's it..."

Her eyes were fixed on Jian Anran's screen, but subconsciously she squeezed the pendant on her necklace tightly. The pendant was a golden key, the same one that had just been pressed against Jian Anran's cheek.

The more Jian Anran looked, the more she felt like she had seen this key somewhere. (End of chapter)