Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

One call is nothing but that.

Yannian stood aside and saw clearly that there was a steadfast light in the eyes of these people, as if Jiang Beiyuan standing in front of them was not just an ordinary person, but their faith.

Because people have faith, they have the motivation and direction to survive.

But then... Is there any change to the Jiang family? The employees are so serious one by one.

Yannian looked curiously at the man who was used as a lighthouse by the big guy.

Jiang Beiyuan raised his eyebrows and looked blankly at one of the employees present.

The man with glasses, dressed in a suit, is of medium height and has a slightly fat body.

It was the man who took pictures of Yannian in the wedding car, and Yannian recognized it.

Jiang Beiyuan stared at him for an instant.

The other party did not dare to look at him, holding the wine glass, his eyes avoiding.

The big guy looked at Jiang Beiyuan's eyes without knowing it.

This is Zheng Feng, the vice minister of Jiang's Human Resources Department.

Jiang Beiyuan hooked his lips, his thin lips squirmed twice, "Is the stomach ailment better? Doesn't the stomach hurt after drinking on an empty stomach?"

"Ah..." Zheng Feng scratched his neck and smiled. He is the recognized shy and introverted man in the company. "Mr Xie Jiang is still thinking about my stomach problems. He just ate some wine and food. It's okay, no Does it hurt."

"Well, that conscience won't hurt anymore."

"President Jiang...I...I..."

"Nothing." Jiang Beiyuan's face was cold, and his voice was deep. "Since he has betrayed me, it is not worth calling me President Jiang. I don't welcome hypocritical betrayers at my wedding banquet. Get out of here."

"What? Good!"

As soon as Jiang Beiyuan's words fell, several employees pointed at Zheng Feng's nose angrily.

"Could it be you who leaked the venue to reporters!"

"Zheng Feng, I still think you are the most honest one, knowing others, knowing the face and not knowing the heart!"

"That's it, you don't deserve to sit here at all, get out of here!"

"I'm so angry, Zheng Feng, you are such a person, you are so sick of you..."

The opinions were divergent like a thousand arrows, and everyone's words of irony and humiliation were shot at the same time. Zheng Feng was born introverted and reluctant to talk. Now he has become a target of public criticism. His face is flushed with shame, and his fists hanging on his side are clenched.

Jiang Beiyuan: "You should feel embarrassed. Even if you have great difficulties and have done something wrong, there are no excuses. Get out, don't let me say it a third time."

"Wow!"

Zheng Feng was mad, shaking his hands and overturned the dining table in front of him.

The plates and wine glasses fell to the ground with a loud breaking noise, which shocked the guests and waiters at the other tables.

Yan Nian was also taken aback.

Fortunately, she was pulled by Jiang Beiyuan, so the soup did not splash on her clothes, but this person was too much!

"Damn, I thought you were wrong in the wedding car. I didn't expect it to be more disgusting than a paparazzi! I am embarrassed to lift the table!"

Yannian was furious, rolled up his sleeves, and went forward to beat him up without saying anything.

She is a violent temper, and she is the least likely to see such a dog that doesn't bark. What is this!

Jiang Beiyuan grabbed her and looked at Zheng Feng with faint eyes.

"On the day of rejoicing, I originally thought about letting you go."

This tall and xinlong man has a cold aura, and his voice is cold when he speaks.

"If you don't know anything about it, don't blame me for not remembering the old feelings, misappropriating public funds without authorization, plus leaking the privacy of others for illegal profit, there is a lawyer waiting for you at the door, not giving it away."