The paranoid boss always tries to trick me
Chapter 160 Chasing Mrs. Jiang away
Gu Wanran pursed the corners of her lips, stopped and did not move.
The heat of the porridge and the aroma of the hangover soup lingered in the nose, making Gu Wanran's hungry stomach even more uncomfortable.
"Go and throw it away." Mrs. Jiang ordered from behind, "Even if it's for a dog to eat, it's not allowed to be eaten by her."
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but still passed the food to Gu Wanran: "This is Mr. Jiang's intention. If you have other ideas, you can discuss it with him."
"So didn't I tell you to ask?"
"Mr. Jiang is out to do errands. I can't disturb him at this time. Ma'am, please don't make things difficult for me."
Seeing Gu Wanran not taking the plate, he frowned and said, "Miss Gu."
Gu Wanran was startled, glanced at the clear porridge and soup in front of him, held out his hand to hold it, turned around and walked towards the room.
Mrs. Jiang was furious. Seeing her approaching little by little, she suddenly raised her head and slammed at her dinner plate, knocking everything over.
The hot soup and porridge fell into Gu Wanran's hands, causing her to "hiss" and quickly slapped everything off her hands, but the pain still came. She was about to go to the bathroom to clean up when she heard Jiang Madam said coldly: "Where are you going? Clean up everything for me."
Gu Wanran held back her anger, and said word by word: "I will clean up, but I need to deal with the burn on my hand first."
"Isn't it just a touch, what kind of burns, just you squeamish? Hurry up and clean it up, who the hell, go get her something and let her clean it up, otherwise how can I get out of here?"
The butler took a look at Gu Wanran, nodded and left. Gu Wanran wanted to take the opportunity to clean up, but Mrs. Jiang stopped her and refused her to go.
Not long after, the housekeeper came up with tools and asked Gu Wanran to clean up.
Enduring the pain in her hands, she looked at the circles of palms that were getting more and more red, and began to clean up the mess.
Mrs. Jiang was barely satisfied: "Look, isn't this something that can be done? What are you saying about burns and hypocrisy?"
Gu Wanran lowered her head, did not speak, and did not dare to mention the matter of cleaning, for fear that Mrs. Jiang would continue to obstruct her.
"Okay, there's no more food, just go back to your room, don't come out and wander around, it's annoying to see."
"……it is good."
Gu Wanran ran back into the room to clean the burnt area. The skin was already wrinkled and red, obviously scalded. If it had been cleaned up in time, it would not have been as serious as it is now.
She pursed her lips, looked at the wound with some reluctance, and tried to blink to keep the tears from falling.
After applying the medicine, she felt her stomach convulsing more and more. After finishing the little snacks hoarded in the room, she sat at the table to sort out the information related to the perfume.
But the burns on her palms made it painful for her to move even a little, and she couldn't concentrate at all.
Fortunately, there is still lunch, and the housekeeper brought it in for her, and asked her to take it out after eating.
Spending a day at home, watching the darkness outside, she gradually breathed a sigh of relief, at least Mrs. Jiang seldom comes to make trouble at night, and after sleeping, she can go to work without having to face Mrs. face.
Glancing at her palm, she was thinking about how to deal with this wound when she took a shower, when the door was opened.
He stood up reflexively, looked at the door carefully, and saw Jiang Yueshen stepping in with a cold expression.
"Boss Jiang..."
Thinking of how she got angry in front of Jiang Yueshen last night and left the banquet hall, she felt a little uneasy.
The door slammed and Jiang Yuechen threw it behind him. He strode over, grabbed Gu Wanran's wrist and pulled her over, leaned over and kissed her.
"Boss Jiang...don't..." Gu Wanran wanted to push him, but when he touched the wound, he couldn't help but groan softly.
Jiang Yueshen grabbed her restless hand and was about to pinch it behind her back when he felt something unusual in his rough fingertips.
Zhou frowned, he raised Gu Wanran's wrist, saw a burn on it, and his thin lips parted: "What's going on?"
Gu Wanran forced a smile: "I was not careful, I didn't hold something..."
Her eyes dodged, obviously lying, just like last night.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, he was furious again, the little bit of pity that had just surfaced was swallowed up by anger, he leaned over and bit her lips, he didn't feel any pity for her injury, even more rude than before.
Gu Wanran endured the pain and let him ravage her, trying not to let him touch her hands.
After some tossing, she fell on the bed in a daze, and gradually fell asleep.
Jiang Yuechen simply straightened his shirt, put his suit jacket on his shoulders, and walked out of Gu Wanran's room.
Mrs. Jiang was about to go back to her room, when she saw his shirt coming out with the shirt open, she couldn't help frowning: "Yue Shen, she is just an outsider and your enemy, if you spend so much time on her, Miss Song will angry."
"This is my business, I can handle it." Jiang Yueshen responded coldly, carrying his clothes and walking downstairs.
Mrs. Jiang looked at his back, hesitated to speak, and finally just watched him go downstairs silently.
"Mr. Jiang."
The butler came over and took his coat: "Do you need dinner?"
Jiang Yue walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs lazily, and cast his cold eyes on the butler: "Tell me, how did Gu Wanran get the injury on his hand."
The butler told Jiang Yueshen what happened in the morning.
The man with a strong aura was silent for a long time, and his thin lips slowly squeezed out a sentence: "So, she didn't eat breakfast? Didn't she drink hangover soup?"
After the butler nodded, thinking of his order in the morning, a chill rose in his heart.
Sure enough, Jiang Yue said coldly: "What did I tell you this morning?"
"...Make hangover soup and breakfast for Ms. Gu, you must watch her eat it..."
"Did you do it?"
The housekeeper pursed his lips, and a layer of sweat was already seeping on his forehead: "Madam asked me to..."
"Ma'am?" Jiang Yue smiled coldly, "Who is in charge here?"
The housekeeper stopped talking.
Jiang Yueshen's patience gradually ran out: "I will send my wife away tomorrow, so you can follow her to take care of her."
"Mr. Jiang..." The butler raised his head in fear, "Please don't drive me away, please."
Jiang Yuechen picked up his water glass and took a sip, before paying any attention to him.
What he said would never change. The steward looked at him miserablely, knowing that there was no room for turning things around, so he didn't say anything more.
Early the next morning, after Gu Wanran went to work, the butler followed Jiang Yueshen's instructions and came to inform Mrs. Jiang of the incident.
"What? He wants to drive me away? Is it because of that woman?" Mrs. Jiang was furious, "Does he still remember his position?"
The housekeeper lowered his eyes and said: "I will help you pack up your things, please go downstairs and sit down for a while."
"I won't leave, I'm his mother, no one has the right to drive me away."
Seeing Mrs. Jiang's insistence, the housekeeper went into the room to pack things by himself, and called a few people to tidy up together, but Mrs. Jiang kept obstructing them but they ignored them. He was so angry that he immediately changed his clothes and went to Mingyuan Group.
When she came to the company, relying on her identity, she went straight to the president's office, but Jiang Yueshen was working, knocking on his desk and saying, "What's the matter with you, why did you drive me away?"
Jiang Yue paused, raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of coldness and impatience: "What do you think?"
"Just because of Gu Wanran?" Mrs. Jiang said angrily, "Then why don't you drive her away?"
"She's quiet." Jiang Yue said calmly.
Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and finally understood the meaning of this sentence: "You think I'm noisy? Do you think I'm causing you trouble? But look at who you brought home? Don't you just cause trouble for me?"
"You don't have to live."
Jiang Yue reminded her coldly: "You were originally a temporary resident."
Mrs. Jiang couldn't hold back, and there was a trace of hurt in her eyes: "Among a woman and your mother, you actually choose another woman? Why did I give birth to you? Just because you are grown up and against me ?"
"I also want to know this question." Jiang Yuechen said sarcastically, "What did you think of me before?"
Mrs. Jiang paused, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes: "You... what are you talking about?"
She said anxiously: "The people in your company don't know about your relationship with that woman, right? I'll tell them now and see what they think of this ridiculous thing."
"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Yue's tone sank completely.
He pressed the internal line and called Shen Shi: "Send Madam home, and don't allow her to go out."
Shen Shi glanced at Mrs. Jiang: "Yes."
He went to help Mrs. Jiang's arm: "Please."
"I'm not leaving!" Mrs. Jiang yelled angrily, "You let someone kick me out today, and I'll yell all the way to expose everything about you."
Jiang Yue Shen didn't take it seriously, and raised his chin slightly to Shen Shi, who immediately found a cloth and stuffed Madam Jiang's mouth, and then pulled her to go outside.
The office was finally clean, but the outside was filled with Mrs. Jiang's unexplained shouts.
Many people looked over here, Shen Shi just explained lightly: "This lady is a little crazy, she claims to be President Jiang's mother, I will send her back, you are busy with your own."
Only then did everyone feel relieved to go back.
Mrs. Jiang was even more annoyed, and frantically wanted to break free, as if she was really crazy.
Gu Wanran and Shen Yunlan returned to work after reading it.
Shen Yunlan: "My God, is there still someone touching porcelain in this way? Mr. Jiang is too miserable."
Gu Wanran didn't make a sound, because she recognized that it was Mrs. Jiang, and her mood was very complicated for a while.
Shen Yunlan was still chattering, but Gu Wanran only responded briefly, hardly responding.
Shen Yunlan looked at her worriedly, and her eyes fell on her palm: "Are you in pain? You don't talk very much. If you don't work, I'll help you. Just move your mouth."
"It's okay, it's much better." Gu Wanran moved his hands lightly and smiled, "Do your job well and don't worry about me. If it really hurts, I'll stop and take it easy. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to work."
"Well, I'll continue to work." Shen Yunlan waved his arms to cheer himself up, and then devoted himself to work.
That night, when Gu Wanran returned home, he found that the villa was extremely deserted today, and the housekeeper had been replaced. After asking again, he found out that Mrs. Jiang had been driven away. No wonder she suddenly went to the company to make a fuss today.
The heat of the porridge and the aroma of the hangover soup lingered in the nose, making Gu Wanran's hungry stomach even more uncomfortable.
"Go and throw it away." Mrs. Jiang ordered from behind, "Even if it's for a dog to eat, it's not allowed to be eaten by her."
The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, but still passed the food to Gu Wanran: "This is Mr. Jiang's intention. If you have other ideas, you can discuss it with him."
"So didn't I tell you to ask?"
"Mr. Jiang is out to do errands. I can't disturb him at this time. Ma'am, please don't make things difficult for me."
Seeing Gu Wanran not taking the plate, he frowned and said, "Miss Gu."
Gu Wanran was startled, glanced at the clear porridge and soup in front of him, held out his hand to hold it, turned around and walked towards the room.
Mrs. Jiang was furious. Seeing her approaching little by little, she suddenly raised her head and slammed at her dinner plate, knocking everything over.
The hot soup and porridge fell into Gu Wanran's hands, causing her to "hiss" and quickly slapped everything off her hands, but the pain still came. She was about to go to the bathroom to clean up when she heard Jiang Madam said coldly: "Where are you going? Clean up everything for me."
Gu Wanran held back her anger, and said word by word: "I will clean up, but I need to deal with the burn on my hand first."
"Isn't it just a touch, what kind of burns, just you squeamish? Hurry up and clean it up, who the hell, go get her something and let her clean it up, otherwise how can I get out of here?"
The butler took a look at Gu Wanran, nodded and left. Gu Wanran wanted to take the opportunity to clean up, but Mrs. Jiang stopped her and refused her to go.
Not long after, the housekeeper came up with tools and asked Gu Wanran to clean up.
Enduring the pain in her hands, she looked at the circles of palms that were getting more and more red, and began to clean up the mess.
Mrs. Jiang was barely satisfied: "Look, isn't this something that can be done? What are you saying about burns and hypocrisy?"
Gu Wanran lowered her head, did not speak, and did not dare to mention the matter of cleaning, for fear that Mrs. Jiang would continue to obstruct her.
"Okay, there's no more food, just go back to your room, don't come out and wander around, it's annoying to see."
"……it is good."
Gu Wanran ran back into the room to clean the burnt area. The skin was already wrinkled and red, obviously scalded. If it had been cleaned up in time, it would not have been as serious as it is now.
She pursed her lips, looked at the wound with some reluctance, and tried to blink to keep the tears from falling.
After applying the medicine, she felt her stomach convulsing more and more. After finishing the little snacks hoarded in the room, she sat at the table to sort out the information related to the perfume.
But the burns on her palms made it painful for her to move even a little, and she couldn't concentrate at all.
Fortunately, there is still lunch, and the housekeeper brought it in for her, and asked her to take it out after eating.
Spending a day at home, watching the darkness outside, she gradually breathed a sigh of relief, at least Mrs. Jiang seldom comes to make trouble at night, and after sleeping, she can go to work without having to face Mrs. face.
Glancing at her palm, she was thinking about how to deal with this wound when she took a shower, when the door was opened.
He stood up reflexively, looked at the door carefully, and saw Jiang Yueshen stepping in with a cold expression.
"Boss Jiang..."
Thinking of how she got angry in front of Jiang Yueshen last night and left the banquet hall, she felt a little uneasy.
The door slammed and Jiang Yuechen threw it behind him. He strode over, grabbed Gu Wanran's wrist and pulled her over, leaned over and kissed her.
"Boss Jiang...don't..." Gu Wanran wanted to push him, but when he touched the wound, he couldn't help but groan softly.
Jiang Yueshen grabbed her restless hand and was about to pinch it behind her back when he felt something unusual in his rough fingertips.
Zhou frowned, he raised Gu Wanran's wrist, saw a burn on it, and his thin lips parted: "What's going on?"
Gu Wanran forced a smile: "I was not careful, I didn't hold something..."
Her eyes dodged, obviously lying, just like last night.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, he was furious again, the little bit of pity that had just surfaced was swallowed up by anger, he leaned over and bit her lips, he didn't feel any pity for her injury, even more rude than before.
Gu Wanran endured the pain and let him ravage her, trying not to let him touch her hands.
After some tossing, she fell on the bed in a daze, and gradually fell asleep.
Jiang Yuechen simply straightened his shirt, put his suit jacket on his shoulders, and walked out of Gu Wanran's room.
Mrs. Jiang was about to go back to her room, when she saw his shirt coming out with the shirt open, she couldn't help frowning: "Yue Shen, she is just an outsider and your enemy, if you spend so much time on her, Miss Song will angry."
"This is my business, I can handle it." Jiang Yueshen responded coldly, carrying his clothes and walking downstairs.
Mrs. Jiang looked at his back, hesitated to speak, and finally just watched him go downstairs silently.
"Mr. Jiang."
The butler came over and took his coat: "Do you need dinner?"
Jiang Yue walked slowly to the sofa and sat down, crossed his legs lazily, and cast his cold eyes on the butler: "Tell me, how did Gu Wanran get the injury on his hand."
The butler told Jiang Yueshen what happened in the morning.
The man with a strong aura was silent for a long time, and his thin lips slowly squeezed out a sentence: "So, she didn't eat breakfast? Didn't she drink hangover soup?"
After the butler nodded, thinking of his order in the morning, a chill rose in his heart.
Sure enough, Jiang Yue said coldly: "What did I tell you this morning?"
"...Make hangover soup and breakfast for Ms. Gu, you must watch her eat it..."
"Did you do it?"
The housekeeper pursed his lips, and a layer of sweat was already seeping on his forehead: "Madam asked me to..."
"Ma'am?" Jiang Yue smiled coldly, "Who is in charge here?"
The housekeeper stopped talking.
Jiang Yueshen's patience gradually ran out: "I will send my wife away tomorrow, so you can follow her to take care of her."
"Mr. Jiang..." The butler raised his head in fear, "Please don't drive me away, please."
Jiang Yuechen picked up his water glass and took a sip, before paying any attention to him.
What he said would never change. The steward looked at him miserablely, knowing that there was no room for turning things around, so he didn't say anything more.
Early the next morning, after Gu Wanran went to work, the butler followed Jiang Yueshen's instructions and came to inform Mrs. Jiang of the incident.
"What? He wants to drive me away? Is it because of that woman?" Mrs. Jiang was furious, "Does he still remember his position?"
The housekeeper lowered his eyes and said: "I will help you pack up your things, please go downstairs and sit down for a while."
"I won't leave, I'm his mother, no one has the right to drive me away."
Seeing Mrs. Jiang's insistence, the housekeeper went into the room to pack things by himself, and called a few people to tidy up together, but Mrs. Jiang kept obstructing them but they ignored them. He was so angry that he immediately changed his clothes and went to Mingyuan Group.
When she came to the company, relying on her identity, she went straight to the president's office, but Jiang Yueshen was working, knocking on his desk and saying, "What's the matter with you, why did you drive me away?"
Jiang Yue paused, raised his head slowly, his eyes were full of coldness and impatience: "What do you think?"
"Just because of Gu Wanran?" Mrs. Jiang said angrily, "Then why don't you drive her away?"
"She's quiet." Jiang Yue said calmly.
Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, and finally understood the meaning of this sentence: "You think I'm noisy? Do you think I'm causing you trouble? But look at who you brought home? Don't you just cause trouble for me?"
"You don't have to live."
Jiang Yue reminded her coldly: "You were originally a temporary resident."
Mrs. Jiang couldn't hold back, and there was a trace of hurt in her eyes: "Among a woman and your mother, you actually choose another woman? Why did I give birth to you? Just because you are grown up and against me ?"
"I also want to know this question." Jiang Yuechen said sarcastically, "What did you think of me before?"
Mrs. Jiang paused, and a guilty conscience flashed in her eyes: "You... what are you talking about?"
She said anxiously: "The people in your company don't know about your relationship with that woman, right? I'll tell them now and see what they think of this ridiculous thing."
"Are you threatening me?" Jiang Yue's tone sank completely.
He pressed the internal line and called Shen Shi: "Send Madam home, and don't allow her to go out."
Shen Shi glanced at Mrs. Jiang: "Yes."
He went to help Mrs. Jiang's arm: "Please."
"I'm not leaving!" Mrs. Jiang yelled angrily, "You let someone kick me out today, and I'll yell all the way to expose everything about you."
Jiang Yue Shen didn't take it seriously, and raised his chin slightly to Shen Shi, who immediately found a cloth and stuffed Madam Jiang's mouth, and then pulled her to go outside.
The office was finally clean, but the outside was filled with Mrs. Jiang's unexplained shouts.
Many people looked over here, Shen Shi just explained lightly: "This lady is a little crazy, she claims to be President Jiang's mother, I will send her back, you are busy with your own."
Only then did everyone feel relieved to go back.
Mrs. Jiang was even more annoyed, and frantically wanted to break free, as if she was really crazy.
Gu Wanran and Shen Yunlan returned to work after reading it.
Shen Yunlan: "My God, is there still someone touching porcelain in this way? Mr. Jiang is too miserable."
Gu Wanran didn't make a sound, because she recognized that it was Mrs. Jiang, and her mood was very complicated for a while.
Shen Yunlan was still chattering, but Gu Wanran only responded briefly, hardly responding.
Shen Yunlan looked at her worriedly, and her eyes fell on her palm: "Are you in pain? You don't talk very much. If you don't work, I'll help you. Just move your mouth."
"It's okay, it's much better." Gu Wanran moved his hands lightly and smiled, "Do your job well and don't worry about me. If it really hurts, I'll stop and take it easy. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to work."
"Well, I'll continue to work." Shen Yunlan waved his arms to cheer himself up, and then devoted himself to work.
That night, when Gu Wanran returned home, he found that the villa was extremely deserted today, and the housekeeper had been replaced. After asking again, he found out that Mrs. Jiang had been driven away. No wonder she suddenly went to the company to make a fuss today.
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