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Lin Zhou city, An He district, the villas stood in a line. The buildings were arranged in an orderly fashion, and both inside and outside, they exuded an exquisite and noble aura.

When Jiang Xianxing walked in, she saw An Ning standing in front of the French window. She was holding a transparent wine cup in her white hands. There was even a hint of red wine in the corner of the glass. The front half of her body was leaning against the window. She seemed to be lost in thought as her gaze wandered over the gorgeous scenery outside the window. The corners of her mouth carried a faint smile, as well as happiness and sadness.

He stepped forward and grabbed the wine cup before An Ning could drink another mouthful. An Ning looked at him with a slightly cold gaze, and asked with a cold voice, "How dare you get drunk?"

An Ning's misty, intoxicated eyes were wide open, and her face was flushed red as if there was rouge on it.

Suddenly, An Ning threw herself at Jiang Xianzi, who was holding a glass of wine in his hand.

"Give it back to me!"

Jiang Jia Han carelessly threw away his glass of wine, frowned and pulled An Ning to the bathroom.

Jiang Jia coldly looked at An Ning's face. At this time, her face was still somewhat red, and before he could even react, he had already placed his hand on the side of her face.

Her face was very soft, as if she was sleeping in his hands. The warm and delicate feeling caused his mind to move, and his gaze also deeply focused on her face.

Slowly, he ran his other hand over An Ning's face. An-Ning seemed to be getting tired of being touched. Jiang Yi gave a cold, unreadable laugh, and then withdrew her hand.

The next moment, An Ning's hand went to his adam's apple, as if touching a bulge. Her hand flinched a little, then she put it back and forth, stroking it.

Jiang Jia let An Ning do what she wanted. His Adam's apple was slightly moving, and he was looking at her with a dazed look in his eyes. All of a sudden, his body swayed, and An Ning was lying on top of him.

In the bathroom, on top of the translucent frosted glass, a man and a woman's bodies were faintly discernible.

When An Ning woke up, she looked at the half-light curtain. The sky wasn't very bright yet.

She was alone in the big dark blue bed. His body was covered with the same colored blanket, and the pillow beside him was still as cold as ice, as if no one had come before.

Opening her eyes, An Ning blankly stared at the empty sky. In her mind, the cold handsome face of Jiang Lian flashed, and after drinking last night, her vague impression of him also became clearer.

An Ning bitterly smiled. She slowly got down from the bed and changed into a black and white suit. She put on a very light makeup outfit and, as usual, took a taxi to the Jiang Group.

Although An Ning was Jiang Jia's real wife, few people knew about her. She was just an ordinary clerk in the Jiang Group. The only person who knew her identity was Jiang Xianhan's first special assistant, Lu Fang.

When An Ning was entering the documents into the computer office on the sixth floor, Lu Xin led her into the computer room. His voice carried a trace of calmness as he leisurely transmitted it to her, "Miss Ji, Director Jiang is currently in a meeting. Director Jiang has instructed me to bring you to his resting room.

An Ning's fingers continued to rapidly move up and down the keyboard as she raised her head to look at the woman walking past her.

Which company's supervisor had come to visit the Jiang Group? Jiang Jia Han seems to care so much about this cooperation? He actually asked Lu to personally lead a person in charge to the cold lounge in the river.

An elegant female voice responded gently to the banquet, as if she understood the situation perfectly, "Alright, I understand."

An Ning's fingertips suddenly exerted some force, causing a clear and resounding clashing sound to ring out. The sound of their footsteps slowly faded as Lu Xin led the woman up. At the end, An Ning couldn't hear anything clearly. That woman's voice seemed to be asking something.

An Ning stopped tapping the keyboard and stared in the direction the woman had left.

It was as if she had heard that woman's voice somewhere …

She remembered!

One night, she went to fetch water. As she passed the study, she watched the screen with a soft and focused expression. There was a slight smile on his face, and his profile didn't seem as distant as it used to be when she had seen him.

From time to time, a woman's light laughter could be heard from the computer.

And the female's voice in his memory clearly overlapped with that of the woman he had just passed by.

If it was that woman … The woman he had met in the middle of the night in the video had told Lu Xin to receive her personally and bring her to his lounge …

It was as if An Ning's heart had suddenly been grabbed by someone, causing her to feel suffocated for a moment.

She did not realize that An Ning's mind did not belong to him. She lowered her voice, half excited and half surprised, as she said, "An Ning, did you see the woman that Lu De helped me up there? I saw her last month when I was collecting the documents in the HR Department." I didn't think that she would come back so quickly and go straight to Director Jiang's resting room. Say, who do you think she is? "

"Last month... Are they coming as well? "

"Yeah, I saw it with my own eyes when I got on the elevator on the west side. An Ning, tell me, this woman came to our company so openly and clearly she hasn't seen her before. Could she … It's' that one 'that's rumored to be Director Jiang? "

An Ning lowered her head. Her expression could not be seen. Luo Yan was still in the midst of her excitement, and did not forget to be on guard against a division manager who would suddenly yell at them to discuss her superiors in private.

"Director Jiang …" Director Jiang's wife is not that lady. " An Ning paused for a moment before speaking firmly.

Luo Yan looked at the side of An Ning's face with surprise. An Ning, who had always been a serious and unscrupulous worker, not only participated in the speculation of gossip, but even expressed her thoughts resolutely, just like how she had seen with her own eyes the true face of Director Jiang's wife!

Her voice turned from shock. "How did you know?!"

An Ning's heart was filled with an indescribable gloom. "I just know."

Luo Yan's heart was in turmoil.

"If it's true, I'll kneel before you, An Ning. If you don't want to tell me, then go ahead. The moment you open your mouth, you'll amaze everyone!" "Could it be that you've seen Director Jiang's' that 'before?"

An Ning shook her head. Luo Yan wanted to continue asking, but An Ning's eyes indicated for her to look outside, "Luo Yan, Manager Wang seems to be coming over."

Luo Yan immediately sat straight and silent, looking at her heart and mind.

Manager Wang was a woman of around 40 years of age. If she caught him, it would not be a small matter. If she reported it to her superiors and criticized him, she wouldn't be able to get a performance award this month.

After Luo Yan went back to the department, An Ning continued typing in the data. After a while, she looked at the messy code on the computer screen. She had no choice but to clear it and enter it again.

Although she didn't want to admit it, her heart was in chaos. The densely packed characters on it were tangled together, but they couldn't be deleted and rewritten like a computer.

What is the relationship between that woman and Jiang Jian?

Jiang Jia's cold sweetheart... Is that her?