Chapter 92 - Jian Ran Siming The Way You Look at You Is Wrong 1

In the conference room:Jian Ran appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was already in chaos.

One was her husband, the other was her first love.

More importantly, they were brothers…

Even more ridiculous, their identities were concealed from each other, unaware of the truth.

She felt as if she was treading on thin ice, as if on the edge of an abyss.

Jian Ran’s lips curled into a faint smile as she softly asked, “President Han, I wonder if you are satisfied?”

“Yes.”

Jian Ran’s design was flawless; he had seen her potential four years ago.

Jian Ran let out a slight sigh of relief, “Alright, then President Gu, President Han, my presentation is over.”

Lan Xing snorted softly.

This enchantress, with her radiant smile, exuded a charm that could captivate any man, making it impossible for them to escape her grasp.

The other employees in the design department had been under Lan Xing’s oppressive thumb for too long, and couldn’t help but applaud such exquisite designs.

Lan Xing choked with frustration again.

Gu Mochen’s gaze fell upon Jian Ran’s face, capturing no other hidden meanings, his thin lips forming a line, “Siming, if there are no issues, I’ll have Secretary Zhou take care of the contract later.”

“Okay, President Gu, I have some design ideas that I would like to discuss privately with Designer Jian, if that’s alright?”

In front of others, Han Siming always addressed Gu Mochen as President Gu.

Gu Mochen slightly narrowed his eyes and nodded.

Gu Mochen and the other colleagues from the design department left, leaving only Jian Ran and Han Siming in the conference room,

Jian Ran offered a faint smile and began distantly, “President Han, may I ask what guidance you have for me?”

“Ranran, I entrusted the design of the new Han Family building to you because I wanted the woman I loved most to be part of my business, to be part of my dream,” Han Siming declared.

The jokes of youthful arrogance he once made, unexpectedly, the man had been striving to achieve them all along.

Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes flickered slightly but quickly returned to calm.

“In that case, it’s my honor.”

Her distant words were like a sharp blade, harshly stabbing into Han Siming’s heart.

“Jian Ran, after all these years, have you really completely forgotten about me?

I always thought that we had feelings for each other, but you were just momentarily bewitched,” he said.

Jian Ran: “…”

Bewitched…

That word was actually used to describe herself.

“Ranran, my mother told me back then that you were messing around with other men and that you took one million from her.

I never believed it, but…

your account did indeed increase by exactly one million the following year.”

That was the money she had innocently received from Gu Mochen.

Jian Ran’s lips curled into a mocking smile.

“If that’s the case, then believe the facts that you’ve seen.”

After saying that, Jian Ran took out a silver bracelet from her pocket and presented it straight to Han Siming.

“Someone found this bracelet and gave it to me.

I work at Gu Family’s company and do not wish to be accused of using a backdoor,” she continued.

“When I won the Han Family’s new building design project, I only mentioned in front of President Gu that we were former classmates, just acquaintances.

I hope you can leave me some dignity.”

“This is your possession; I’m returning it to you.

After all, I’ve already taken the one million from your mother, so there’s no reason for me to covet your silver bracelet, especially since it’s not worth much.”

With these words, Jian Ran’s lips bore a mild smile, and she successfully witnessed the sorrow on Han Siming’s handsome face.

A twinge of pain crossed her heart, but she quickly returned to normal.