After being reborn and having his mind read, the cold and arrogant Zhan Ye kneeled down to coax

"Did she clean grandma's room before?"

"Ah."

"She seems to be working very efficiently."

Jiang Wan looked at Cheng's mother on the surveillance camera.

A woman in her fifties is no longer young.

But it is precisely because of her experience that she can do her work in an orderly, down-to-earth and steady manner.

If she hadn't been hiding something from them, Jiang Wan really wouldn't have wanted to suspect her.

However, it wasn't long before her suspicions were proven to be correct.

Because when Cheng's mother was cleaning her room, she saw the medicine in her drawer, then she was distracted for three seconds, picked it up and smelled it.

Jiang Wan looked at her slightly furrowed brows and was surprised to find that "she understands pharmacology."

"what?"

"At least, she can smell what herbs I put in the drawer."

It was a packet of pregnancy-preserving medicine that Jiang Wan had deliberately placed in the drawer.

It is mixed with many Chinese medicinal materials.

Ordinary people can't smell it and wouldn't even want to touch it.

But after Cheng Ma picked it up and smelled it, there was a hint of pain and hatred in her kind eyes.

Although she was in the room, she thought no one noticed.

But I still took a few deep breaths quickly and adjusted my mood.

When she walked out of Jiang Wan's master bedroom again, her expression had returned to its original gentle look.

"Zhan Tingxiao, have your people gone to Beizhou to ask?"

"I asked, and there is no such person as Cheng Ma in Beizhou."

"Then let's investigate locally! Maybe she had a child! Her hatred should come from her child."

"Ah."

Zhan Tingxiao also had this guess.

Judging from the time, the investigators may have news today.

At this moment, the car had unknowingly arrived in front of the building of Wolf Warrior Group.

The dazzling Rolls-Royce has attracted countless people's attention just by its expensive price.

Not to mention that this is the private car of their boss, Zhan Tingxiao, the most handsome man in South City.

As soon as Jiang Wan got out of the car, she saw many astonished glances, either admiring or envious, falling on Zhan Tingxiao.

As she was quietly preparing to slip in, she suddenly saw a familiar figure among the crowd looking out from inside the hall.

Zhou Xueqing was wearing a slim-fitting professional suit and a burgundy wool coat that showed off her perfect and pretty figure.

Seeing Jiang Wan looking over, she nodded slightly, then turned around and left sadly.

"Eh……"

Jiang Wan didn't know what to say.

As Zhan Tingxiao's current wife, she is actually the most justified one.

However, every time she saw Zhou Xueqing, she felt dull and indescribably uncomfortable when she thought of the rumors she had heard in past and present lives.

【Maybe, I should find a chance to talk to her! 】

After all, she received so much divorce compensation from Zhan Tingxiao, so she had to help him explain it clearly, right?

Maybe, I can't say blessing, but she won't be a stumbling block anymore.

"Why don't you go in?"

Zhan Tingxiao saw her standing there in a daze, and followed her gaze towards the elevator.

I saw that the place was crowded with people waiting for the elevator in the morning.

The hustle and bustle made this mysophobic man decisively take Jiang Wan's hand and stride towards the president's exclusive elevator.

"Hey, President Zhan!"

Jiang Wan struggled with the hand he was holding.

The moment you enter the elevator, lean against the elevator wall and stay away from him.

Zhan Tingxiao frowned: "I am poisonous?"

"Well, it's quite poisonous."

“……”Dead girl!

"Boss, Director Zhao is here."

As soon as the elevator reached the top floor, Fade Chen came up to them respectfully and said that Director Zhao wanted to see him for something.

Jiang Wan looked at his resolute figure from behind, and then thought of Zhou Xueqing's agility and bravery.

They are such a perfect match!

"Secretary Jiang, you're back to work."

When the people in the secretariat saw her coming back from vacation, they greeted her with a smile.

Jiang Wan also responded to them with a smile, but she knew very well in her heart: in these people's hearts, she was a third party who destroyed other people's feelings.

In their hearts, Zhou Xueqing and Zhan Tingxiao are a perfect match.

She... is just a Cheng Yaojin.

"Secretary Jiang, I'll sort out these documents."

"Secretary Jiang, this scheduling is very complicated. Let me do it."

She didn't come to work for a few days, and the work was assigned back to them.

Jiang Wan sat at the special secretary workstation in the president's office, picking her nails out of boredom.

However, she is not the kind of person who can sit idle without work.

Didn’t Zhan Tingxiao say that the UR upgraded version project would allow her to learn a lot?

Then she would take a look at the information first and understand the details, so that when Zhan Tingxiao and the working group talked about it later, she would not be completely clueless.

Well, let’s make a cup of tea and read the information carefully!

Thinking so, Jiang Wan stood up and left the president's office.

Just as I was about to go to the tea room to make tea, I suddenly heard a clanging sound.

There were bursts of screams coming from the secretarial department.

"Oh no! Jiahui fainted!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"What should we do? Who knows first aid? Should we give her first aid now?"

In the president's secretary's office, the white-collar elites are very good at planning their work, but when it comes to matters like this where human lives are at stake, they become nervous and panic.

When Jiang Wan ran over, she saw that Secretary-General Dong Qing's hands were shaking.

"Spread out quickly and keep the air circulating!"

Jiang Wan pushed through the crowd and squatted on the ground in front of Zhao Jiahui.

Check breathing, pulse.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

"how's it going?"

Dong Qing looked at her in bewilderment.

Everyone in the secretariat knew that Zhao Jiahui was Director Zhao's daughter, and she had just fainted while reporting to her.

If Director Zhao, who loves his daughter so much, knew about this, would he mistakenly think that she had bullied his daughter?

"fine."

Jiang Wan said this and swiftly took out an acupuncture bag from her pocket.

The slender silver needle was about to fall into Zhao Jiahui's hand, when suddenly, Dong Qing grabbed it.

"Secretary Jiang, are you sure you can do it?"

"Yes, she is Mr. Zhao's daughter. If she causes you harm, I'm afraid it will be difficult to explain to Mr. Zhao when Mr. Zhan comes, right?"

"Yes, President Zhao loves Jiahui the most."

The secretaries were talking at once, fearing that Jiang Wan would hurt Zhao Jiahui.

In fact, some people have secretly asked Tingxiao and Director Zhao to join the fight.

Jiang Wan put away the silver needle and looked at those who didn't trust her: "How about you come?"

"No, no, no, how can we do that?"

"If you can't, just be quiet. What are you making so much noise for?"

Don’t you know that it is very dangerous for a pregnant woman to faint?

Jiang Wan drove some of the people away and then picked up the silver needle again.

The silver needles are tiny and shine brightly under natural light.

She raised her hand and pierced Zhao Jiahui's acupuncture point neatly.

"Jiang Wan!!"

At the entrance of the secretariat.

A breathless voice shouted.

When everyone was about to get nervous, they saw the chubby Mr. Zhao running towards them.