C22 (1/2)

The next morning, Lu Yan reported his findings to Jiang Jia Han, ”That person has always been unwilling to speak, but he seems to be a fan of Miss Ji. His mind is a little abnormal, and normally, I wouldn't be able to tell that he's a fan of Miss Ji. ”Then what do we do now?”

Ji Mingzhen?

Jiang Jun's cold eyes turned slightly cold: ”Don't say anything yet.”

A fox's tail couldn't be hidden. Sooner or later, he would find out who it was that secretly hurt An Ning.

When An Ning woke up, she was actually lying on the bed. She stretched out her hand to rub her eyes, and after looking around, she found that she was still in the same hotel. She was a little dazed. Her memory only lingered on last night when she went for tea and drank it indirectly, and then there was nothing after that.

A splitting headache, but there were no other injuries on his body. What exactly was going on? And who sent her back to the hotel? Could it be Jiang Shao Han?

It seemed like someone was doing something behind her back, so she had to be on guard. Could it be Ji Mingzhen? Other than the enmity she had with her, there didn't seem to be anyone else.

I'm in the dark while the enemy is in the light. I should be more careful since I have to go to the hospital to check for internal injuries after work.

Although she was extremely curious about how she came back, she looked at the time and realized that she was almost late. She quickly packed up and rushed back to the company.

When they were entering the company, An Ning had always felt that the security guard was looking at her with a strange expression. The security guard who was usually 'aloof' had now greeted her with a smile on his face, ”Good morning, Miss An.”

An Ning was flattered. She forced a smile and said, ”Good morning.”

In her heart, however, she was incomparably puzzled. Did the security guard eat the wrong medicine today? Or was he his twin brother?

It was too late. An Ning also rushed into the elevator. The inside was full of people. However, when she entered the elevator, she found an opening.

Was it her imagination? Why does it feel weird?

An Ning muttered to herself.

After getting off the elevator and walking to the corner, a colleague accidentally bumped into An Ning.

An Ning squatted down and was about to pick up the documents she dropped. However, she quickly picked them up and apologized to An Xin, ”I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that.” Then, she hastily ran away.

Seeing the back of her colleague leaving in a flurry, An Ning couldn't help but frown.

Was she that terrible? Why does it feel like I've seen a ghost when I see her?

As for the girls who disliked her, they glared at her and snorted disdainfully. Although their voices were very soft, it was still heard by An Ning. ”It's not because of men.”

Rumors came from who knows where, saying that last night, Jiang Jianhan carried An Ning from the company to the car, and the journey was a mystery.

Therefore, some of them still felt that it would be better to restrain themselves. After all, other people's trees were big, and they could take advantage of the cool air by blowing on their pillows. Their work might not be safe.

An Ning looked at the girl, pursed her lips, then sat down indifferently, focusing on her own work. She thought they were still talking about her private meeting with Jiang Jia Han yesterday, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

An Ning switched on her computer and quickly took care of her work affairs. Time was always squeezed by the water in the sponge. She had to take extra time out to prepare for her match.

Luo Yan, who was standing beside her, suddenly came over and took the design script from An Ning. ”Wow, An Ning, is this your design script? It's really good. ”

An Ning snatched it over and whispered, ”That was just a random drawing. Don't make fun of me.”

In fact, even now, she still did not have any definite thoughts towards her work. Thinking of this, An Ning was a little tired.