Even though she knew it was impossible, An Ning's heartbeat still skipped a beat. Her heart was inexplicably flustered. She held her breath and tried her best to reduce the feeling of her presence to the lowest possible level.
"That's right. He said it was a patrol, but he's actually here today to take a look at that Miss An's blueprint." Pausing, the Vice Minister suddenly continued in a somewhat envious and helpless tone.
"I wonder what kind of good deed she did in her previous life. I can't understand why she was able to get Director Jiang's favor and secretly make us treat her like an ordinary employee."
"Could it be that Miss An and Jiang always have some sort of unspeakable relationship?"
"Who knows? Sacred Will is hard to predict!"
The voices of the two people outside had gradually weakened, the sound of high heels could be heard, and they walked further and further away. After the sound of the door opening, the narrow space became completely silent once more.
For a long time, An Ning remained motionless, maintaining her previous posture. The words of the Vice Division Minister were being played unceasingly in her mind.
When she first heard of Director Jiang, An Ning had naively assumed that they were people with the same surname. However, upon hearing of the matter, she could no longer deceive herself like this. Miss An? Other than his own design department, there was no one else with the surname An. As for him, other than Jiang Jian, he didn't know anyone else with the surname Jiang either. All these 'coincidences' combined made up a fact in An Ning's heart.
The so-called "mysterious boss" behind the company is Jiang Xianhan.
Inside An Ning's bathroom, someone else came in and left. However, this activity didn't affect her in the slightest. The thought of returning home was gradually forming in her mind.
She returned home to participate in the competition, but a few days after her return, the team sent a sudden email informing her that every contestant must have a letter of recommendation from a design company that met the requirements to participate in the competition.
At this time, the center of the incident was also the most coincidental place. The day before she received the notice, Sian Apparel came to invite her to work at a company that just happened to meet the requirements of the competition team.
At this point, An Ning was unable to figure out what was going on. She must have been a fool since Jiang Jia Han invited her to join the company in order to let her enter the competition. He then signed a contract with her and left her in Lin City.
For a moment, An Ning didn't understand what Jiang Jia Han was trying to do. Combined with his actions the last time they met, she could only assume that Jiang Jia Han was chasing after her again.
However, just as this conclusion was drawn, An Ning couldn't help but laugh at herself. Why would she think that Jiang Xianxian was chasing after her again? In the past three years, he had aged a lot again, and he even brought a child with him. Although Ji Ming was indeed arrogant and silly at times, compared to him, his family background, every appearance was not bad. She was even the eternal "White Moonlight" in Jiang Jia Han's heart, the only love he had.
In comparison, An Ning's guess just now was indeed a bit unrealistic, but An Ning's heart was still filled with anger. What right did Jiang Xiushan have to secretly pave her path the moment she returned? And why was he pretending to meet her at the Sian Hotel, could it be that all of this was part of his plan?
The more An Ning thought about it, the angrier she became. At this time, she gradually lost control of her rationality, leaving behind only the anger that she might always live under the control of Jiang Jia.
In fact, An Ning had a guess that made her even more frightened. Jiang Jia Han had done all this for Tian Tian, and he already knew of Tian Tian's existence. He already knew that she was his child, so all of this was arranged because he wanted to take Tian Tian away from her.
On the top floor of the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Yan was sitting in a big chair, listening to the marketing manager standing in front of his desk, expressionlessly reciting a report in a voice like he was reciting a scripture. He couldn't help but rub his forehead when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"An Ning." The two words on the screen jumped around happily. Jiang Jia felt a surge of joy in his heart, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but curl up. An Ning took the initiative to call him, this was really hard to see.
Jiang Jia Han raised his hand to interrupt the manager's chattering, and with a meaningful glance, he signaled him to put down the documents and leave. After the manager placed the documents on the table, he still felt that he was not willing to personally report his recent outstanding performance to the CEO, so he carefully looked at Jiang Jia Han, and seeing that he was staring at his phone without any intention of paying attention to him, he left unwillingly.
"Hey, what happened?"
The moment he closed the door, the manager heard the voice of Jiang Ying Han answering the phone, with a gentleness that made his hair stand on end. He thought he was dreaming and couldn't help but to raise his eyes to look at Jiang Hao's expression, but the door had already ruthlessly closed.
The manager, who was immersed in Jiang Xianni's gentle voice, stood at the door for a few seconds. He couldn't help but pinch himself, and then he felt a clear pain. He was sure that he wasn't dreaming.
"The CEO of Sian Corporation is you, right?"
An Ning didn't have the intention to speak kindly. Without even putting up a front, she directly asked. Her tone was too cold, and she even brought out a few sharp questions.
Even though it was a question, there was no doubt in An Ning's tone. Instead, her tone was one of affirmation.
Jiang Jia admitted without any hesitation.
"Yes."
He didn't ask how you knew about such vulgar words. If you were discovered, that would be good as well. He just so happened to let An Ning know of his feelings, letting her know that he loved her.
Jiang Jia Han was so straightforward in admitting it that it actually made An Ning stunned for a moment. She had already prepared a draft in her mind, and had forgotten about it for a moment.
"Y-you knew that I had already returned home? Is it because I want to participate in that design competition, that's why I was recruited into Sian Company? "
The moment she opened her mouth, An Ning knew that her momentum had already weakened. However, she still forced herself to use a questioning tone to finish her question, but she couldn't help but feel discouraged in her heart. It was always like this.
"You already know."
Jiang Xianxing's soft, seemingly sighing words rang beside An Ning's ear. With a hint of helplessness, An Ning suddenly panicked. It was as if using such a tone to question Jiang Han seemed to be hurting his heart.
"You … "I, I'm hanging up first."
An Ning stammered in response. The momentum she had shown when she first made the phone call had completely disappeared. She heard a cold and indifferent reply from Jiang Jian before pressing the hang up button with a "pa" sound.