Chapter 2729

"You --" Bai ChuChu was so impolite under his face, and immediately was very unhappy. Just then, the special office of the president next door had arrived on the first floor. With a Tink, the elevator door opened.

The security guard immediately stood aside respectfully. Seeing the elevator door open, Bai ChuChu saw the man standing inside. He immediately looked happy and recovered his white, harmless and smart appearance: "Jingyuan, here you are!"

Tan Jingyuan's eyes fell on an LAN beside Bai ChuChu. Seeing an LAN's smile, his eyes fell back on Bai ChuChu.

Unfortunately, Bai ChuChu couldn't understand the deep meaning in his eyes. He thought that Tan Jingyuan didn't know Anlan at all and was concerned about herself. So she raised her sweet smile, gathered her hair again and walked towards Tan Jingyuan.

Tan Jingyuan also came over. Bai ChuChu was overjoyed.

However, when she came to tan Jingyuan, Tan Jingyuan and her wrong body, went to the woman behind her, light mouth: "Mom, how do you come."

White delicate heart suddenly seems to be really pricked, mom?

Is that woman Tan Jingyuan's mother? Tan yaoyang's wife? Is that the woman who makes her cousin look ugly and eat shriveled?

So young?

Bai ChuChu is stiff. I don't know how to react.

When the security guard over there heard Tan Jingyuan's name, he suddenly stiffened his back and sweat all over his face. It was their president's wife, the mother of President Tan

Anlan saw their reaction and smiled sarcastically: "if I don't come, how can I know that my son has a fiancee, and I'm going to be a mother-in-law."

"Fiancee? Mother in law? " Tan Jingyuan's eyebrow, which had been slightly frowned at first, was suddenly frowned. "How can I not know when it's going to happen?"

Anlan pretends to be surprised: "originally you don't know, then you fiancee --"

white and pale face, listen to the mother and son singing the oboe, understatement, gave her a few slaps, let her shame can't lift her head.

There should be nothing more embarrassing than this.

Bai ChuChu, with a red face and biting her lower lip, tried to figure out how to round the scene back. She should not be the same as her cousin. She should not die before she finishes school, let alone fold at the level of Anlan.

Otherwise, they both lose in the same woman, which is too much

But Tan Jingyuan and an LAN didn't give her this chance at all. Tan Jingyuan didn't care. "Don't worry about her. She's always idle. Are you ok? She didn't bully you."

Anlan smiled and recovered her gentle and soft body: "no, I brought you soup and came to see you."

"Then let's go down." Tan Jingyuan, protecting Anlan, walked to the president's elevator beside him.

An LAN smiled and nodded. When passing by Bai ChuChu, she turned around again and said in a slightly cold tone: "Miss Bai, there is a rule in our company that we can't call the president directly. Please call him president Xiao Tan later."

The white and delicate face is blue and white in an instant. The palms are pinched with blood by fingers. The mask on the face that is hard to maintain can no longer be worn, and the inch is cracked.

Tan Jingyuan had some accidents. In his memory, he had hardly seen his mother and who were so tit for tat and sad. It seems that his mother was very unhappy with his white delicacy.

He took Anlan's hand: "OK, mom, I don't need to worry about irrelevant people. Let's go up."

"Good, son." Anlan returns to the spirit, with a smile in her eyes, and recovers her young girl's appearance.

Bai ChuChu can only watch as Tan Jingyuan and an LAN get on the elevator, but they can't do anything. Their eyes are red.

And the security guard on one side looked at her in a different way.

What fiancee? He almost offended the president's wife. Fortunately, the president's wife didn't remember the villain and didn't punish him. Otherwise, his salary was not enough.

However, Bai ChuChu is always the person brought by Mr. tan. Maybe he will become the next president's wife. The security guard murmured and walked away.

Bai ChuChu really didn't expect that she would fall in the same place as Bai Weiwei, and be damaged by the same woman.

This Mrs. Tan must be the black star of their white family.

However, she is not the one who has a commercial marriage with Tan yaoyang. How can she get here.

No, she must find a way to get back to the city.

And it can't be known by Bai Weiwei, or it will be laughed at for a long time.

Even though the bottom of his heart has become angry and gnashing his teeth, Bai ChuChu takes a deep breath and recovers the smile on his face before leaving.

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upstairs.

Tan Jingyuan takes Anlan to the president's office.

"Bai ChuChu didn't embarrass you."

Anlan opens the heat preservation bag, takes out the heat preservation barrel from it, smiles: "no, I am not so easy to be bullied.""You're just too talkative and gentle, so no one takes you seriously."

It's also strange that Anlan never appears in the company easily. So that the whole company, people who know her, count them all, not to mention the new security guards and employees.

There are a lot of rumors about Anlan. Some people say that she is too ugly. Some say that Tan yaoyang hates her and forbids her to come to the company, so she never appears.

Tan Jingyuan also came to know that there were so many rumors about his mother.

But these are nonsense! Wrong is out of line!

"You should come to the company and walk around more in the future." Those who don't have long eyes can't remember that they have a president's wife.

Anlan smile: "what's good to come to? It's boring. If I didn't miss you, I wouldn't come."

What's more, she doesn't care about these false names at all. She doesn't know about gossip. But what's the matter? Her mouth grows on others, and she can't manage it. Just concentrate on living her own life.

If it wasn't for today's white ChuChu to say that she was Tan Jingyuan's fiancee, Anlan would not take identity as a pressure: "come on, son, don't say that those unrelated people come, hurry to drink a bowl of soup I specially cooked for you. Look at you, you have lost so much this month. It's really too hard."

Anlan's hand cooked soup has a strong fragrance. Until now, it is still hot. Tan Jingyuan smells a few mouthfuls of it, and feels that his fingers are in full swing. He takes up the bowl and drinks a few mouthfuls directly.

"You slow down, and no one is competing with you. What are you worried about?"

"Good to drink!" Tan Jingyuan smiles at an LAN. At this time, he takes off the formality and solemnity of sitting in the office. He smiles and shows his white teeth, just like a child who is coquettish to his mother.

Anlan looked at his thin face and the pile of papers on the table, and her eyes ached: "is it hard work?"

When Tan Jingyuan heard this, he smiled and said, "well, don't worry. I can do it."

"If you work hard, don't try to know." Anlan touched his head and his face was full of heartache.

Tan Jingyuan nodded and handed her the empty bowl: "another bowl! I was a little tired, but after drinking your soup, now I feel full of vitality! "

Anlan laughs at the soup. When she hands it over, she sees Tan Jingyuan staring at the bowl. She says solemnly, "I never knew how hard it was to sit in this position before. After sitting for more than 20 years, he should be even harder than me."

From this point of view, Tan Jingyuan really thinks that Anlan is a great woman.

Because every time he complained that the man didn't have time to accompany himself, Anlan finally told him in a whisper: "Dad is working, it's for the sake of our family's hard work, we should be considerate of him, he's very hard, we don't want to add work to him, it's not good, he will go home when he's done."