Chapter 242 - Wall Slamming Mrs
Chapter 242 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" starts with: Gu Twice More (3) âMhmm.âGu Mo Chen responded indifferently, a trace of irony curving the... Continue exploring!
Gu Twice More (3) âMhmm.â
Gu Mo Chen responded indifferently, a trace of irony curving the corners of his mouth.
Having Lan Xing playing the spy for Dong Qin really was diligently done.
Jian Ran!
Gu Mo Chen pursed his thin lips.
In terms of ability, Jian Ran was definitely superior to Lan Xing, she just didnât employ as many tactics.
It wasnât that Jian Ran couldnât, she simply disdained to do so.
After arriving at the design department, Jian Ran immediately immersed herself in the cumbersome work.
Compared to Lan Xing in terms of the number of orders received, her total performance lagged far behind.
Because Gu Mo Chen was only counting the number, not the profit margin, even if a large design project was from the Han Family, it would only count as one for her.
Now Lan Xing was clearly suppressing her, taking all the minor projects that didnât need the senior managementâs review under her name.
The key issue wasâŚ
If Lan Xing had secured them through genuine skill and knowledge, Jian Ran could have tolerated it.
The crux was that Lan Xing was just padding her numbers with other peopleâs design drafts.
Such conductâŚ
Openly engaging in nepotism and corruption, Jian Ran truly despised such people from the depths of her heart.
Lunchtime arrived.
Jian Ran tidied up the design drafts on her desk and headed towards Gu Mo Chenâs office.
Jian Ran couldnât help but stretch out her hand to rub her temples.
Gu Mo ChenâŚ
Why can he never get enough of the meals she cooked?
After eating them for nearly 4 years, she had actually grown somewhat weary of them.
On the contrary, Gu Mo ChenâŚ
It seemed to taste increasingly delicious to him.
Now, the entire company including the newspapers and magazines of Yuncheng City were enthusiastically discussing the news of Mrs.
Guâs pregnancy.
Jian Ran really felt tremendous pressure.
In her phone, there were more than 10 missed calls from Han Siming, none of which Jian Ran had returned.
Besides work matters, and given Han Simingâs brotherly relationship with Gu Mo Chen, she made a point of keeping a safe distance.
Han Simingâs calls, even if she didnât return them, she knew the man was probably asking about the pregnancy issue.
Jian Ran took a deep breath, needing to sort out her emotions before seeing Gu Mo Chen; otherwise, she really couldnât guarantee that she wouldnât lose control and outright curse at him.
As Jian Ran walked into Gu Mo Chenâs office, its door wasnât closed, allowing her direct access.
The manâs deep, magnetic voice, like the divine sounds of a cello, filled the office.
âMhmm, have you had lunch?â
So tender!
Gu Mo Chen, a man of such arrogance, was actually caring whether someone had had lunch.
Clearly, itâs not a man, but a womanâa woman who may be the same one who had spoken with Gu Mo Chen on the phone that night at the Qin Family.
âMhmmâŚ
I miss you tooâŚ
Did you like the food I sent?
If you liked it, thatâs good enough.â
After Gu Mo Chen left, he arranged for Secretary Zhou to prepare several big boxes of snacks for Class 1, enough for Tang Bao to enjoy.
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
I miss you.
Jian Ran felt an inexplicable tingling on her scalp because of Gu Mo Chenâs words.
They dripped with tenderness.
As Mrs.
Gu, should she rush forward and question the existence of mistresses?
Jian Ranâs lips curled into a sneer.
Everyone had their own little secrets in their hearts.
Naturally, Gu Mo Chen had his childhood sweetheart in his heart as well.