C55 (2/2)
Jiang Jian couldn't help but stare blankly. An Ning carefully arranged herself, but didn't notice the burning gaze above her head.
After an unknown amount of time, An Ning exhaled and used a spiral needle to sort out the report.
”Director Jiang, it's already been sorted.” She presented the document to Jiang Xianhan with both hands, but he didn't reach out to take it. An Ning had no choice but to place the document on his desk.
She had just put down Jiang Jianhan's cold voice when she spoke again. ”Make five more copies of these documents.”
As expected, it was all because of him. As soon as Jiang XiHan finished his words, An Ning confirmed his intentions. How did she make him unhappy? Yet, she had to find trouble for no reason.
However, An Ning knew that being angry would only make her even colder. How could she let Jiang Jian's scheme succeed? She took the document out of the office with an incredibly good attitude.
Coincidentally, the photocopier on the top floor was broken, so An Ning copied it from the 48th floor. She was still considered a famous designer in the Jiang family, yet Jiang Xihan had sent her to do this kind of odd work. Many of her colleagues on the 48th floor were filled with schadenfreude.
Previously, Jiang Jia Han and An Ning's relationship had been very popular in the company. However, after a few female colleagues ridiculed her for a few sentences, they immediately ordered the company to reorganize itself, saying that they shouldn't secretly try any tricks.
During that time, An Ning was especially ostracized in the company, who could not see that CEO Jiang was trying to avenge An Ning?
Some people always felt that the people around them, who were clearly on the same starting line, were better than them. In their eyes, those people who were on the same starting line as them but climbed faster than them were just doing something unorthodox and using some underhanded method to achieve their goals.
Unable to achieve what they wanted, they began to fan the flames around, unable to eat the kind of people who say grapes are sour.
Seeing that An Ning had been sent out to do such menial work, that group of sharp-tongued female colleagues immediately concluded that An Ning must have offended the CEO somehow, so they started to speak sourly without a care in the world.
”Yo, who is this? Isn't he our architect?”
”Yeah, why isn't he at the design department copying all the documents?”
The two people who were trying to find fault with An Ning were the ones who usually targeted her the most.
”I think it must be an important document. Otherwise, why would our designer personally print it?”
The two of them sang the same tune, and An Ning had no chance to interrupt.
”That's right, such an important document. Can designer An let us take a look at it?”
An Ning finished copying and stood up. ”I'm sorry, I'm very busy.”
How could the two of them be willing to let her off so easily? The tall one of the two directly snatched the document from An Ning's hands.
”Eh, financial report?” The female colleague pretended to be suspicious, ”designer An, are you still in charge of the finance department's report?”
An Ning didn't want to answer them. She retrieved the document and returned it to them. Before An Ning had returned to the CEO's office, Lu Yan had told her that An Ning had just been ridiculed by her colleagues for making things difficult for her.
Jiang Jia could not help but feel a little guilty. He was too impulsive, and never took into account An Ning's situation.
An Ning had originally thought that Jiang Jia would continue to make things difficult for her after printing the documents, but didn't expect that she would just leave. She felt that she was less and less aware of Jiang Jia's coldness now.