Right now, Gong Lingqian only had eyes for that bitch An Xingchen. If Gong Lingqian had seen the palm imprint on her face, he would have exposed the conflict between her and An Xingchen.
Maybe An Xingchen wanted to use this opportunity to act pitiful in front of Gong Lingqian!
After thinking about it, An Qingruo took out some cosmetics from her bag and carefully smeared and smeared it all over her face, covering all the red marks on her face. She looked at herself in the mirror and checked it over and over again to make sure that she would not be able to see through it.
An Qingruo stepped on her high heels as she walked back to Assistant Office, only to see An Xingchen lowering her head and organizing her documents.
An Qingruo bit her lips fiercely and looked at An Xingchen, then she walked in front of An Xingchen with big steps.
With a light bang, An Qingruo directly slapped a box of concealment pancakes in front of An Xingchen, gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "Scram and deal with the scar on your face! I think you also don't want Gong Lingqian to know about what happened just now! "
Hearing An Qingruo's words, An Xingchen's hands paused, she raised her head and looked at An Qingruo, only to see that An Qingruo's face had been dealt with, and even the marks from the beating could not be seen.
An Xingchen didn't want to let Gong Lingqian see the scars on his face, but it was for other reasons. It was just that he didn't want trouble, and also didn't want Gong Lingqian to be worried for her.
In the next second, An Xingchen expressionlessly pushed away the box of powdered pancakes in front of her.
Seeing An Xingchen's actions, An Qingruo was stunned, and after she reacted, the rage that she had suppressed in her heart, once again rose uncontrollably.
Gritting his teeth, he said: "An Xingchen! What do you mean! "
"You want to run and complain to Gong Lingqian! Or do you want to act pitiful in front of Gong Lingqian?! "
Right after he finished speaking, An Xingchen suddenly stood up, and coldly swept her eyes over An Qingruo: "You're thinking too much! I'm not as dirty as you! "
"I just don't want to use your stuff!"
With that, An Xingchen walked out of the office in big strides.
, who was left behind, looked at An Xingchen's back as she left, and angrily threw the box of powdered pancakes on the table into the trash can!
Damn you, An Xingchen! She, An Qingruo, would never let her off!
Just you wait, sooner or later, she will let An Xingchen have her way! At that time, she would want to see how long An Xingchen could be so arrogant for!
After An Xingchen left the Assistant Office, she lowered her head and quickly walked into the washroom.
An Xingchen didn't really like putting on makeup normally, but she still had the necessary cosmetics.
He took the concealer from his bag and covered his face with the mirror.
An Xingchen's skin was extremely tender to begin with, and was also white. When those five fingers touched her skin, it simply could not disappear, and it was extremely shocking to look at.
An Xingchen had to carefully cover herself for most of the day before she was barely able to cover her face with the palm imprint.
In order to prevent his face from looking too sudden, An Xingchen changed her makeup again. After seeing that there was nothing strange about her in the mirror, An Xingchen packed up her things and walked out of the washroom.
It was Cheng Hao who brought the people over.
When Cheng Hao just came out of President’s Office, he came over.
He also called a few workers to help An Qingruo install a new desk.
The workers' movements were quick, and the desk wasn't anything complicated. In less than twenty minutes, it was packed and ready to go.
Only Cheng Hao remained standing, looked at An Qingruo, and spoke with an indifferent attitude: "Miss Lu, your main job in the future will be to organize the documents, and remember not to run around."
An Qingruo couldn't help but frown. She could clearly feel that Cheng Hao's attitude towards her was vastly different from when he treated An Xingchen!
Although Cheng Hao was polite on the surface, An Qingruo felt that she did not think much of her.
She was clearly the young miss of the Lu Family's daughter, An Xingchen was just a slut who didn't need anything!
Only, An Qingruo heard from Ruan Qingwan that Cheng Hao was his right-hand man who had been by his side for many years. In that moment, An Qingruo did not dare to offend Cheng Hao, as she was afraid that Cheng Hao would speak ill of him in front of Gong Lingqian.
Seeing that An Qingruo had agreed, Cheng Hao's gaze finally moved onto An Xingchen.
Usually, Cheng Hao had never seen An Xingchen put on makeup, but now that he saw the makeup on An Xingchen's face, he could not help but be shocked.
An Xingchen's facial features were already very beautiful when she wasn't wearing makeup, but now that she had changed her makeup, An Xingchen's facial features became even more beautiful, as if she was a painting.
Cheng Hao quickly regained his senses, and did not dare look any further, afraid that his own CEO would dig out his eyeballs later, he quickly looked away and said to An Xingchen: "Miss An, Young Master Gong wants you to brew a cup of coffee and send it in."
An Xingchen nodded and agreed.
Cheng Hao then turned and left.
From the moment An Xingchen came over to become the Executive Assistant, all the coffee that Gong Lingqian drank was poured by An Xingchen.
After Cheng Hao left, An Xingchen stood up and prepared to go to the tea room to brew a cup of coffee for her.
In the tea room, An Xingchen grinded the coffee beans and added sugar according to Gong Lingqian's usual taste. Just as he was about to deliver the coffee to Gong Lingqian, the sound of footsteps came from afar and came to him.
In the next second, An Qingruo immediately walked into the tea room.
An Xingchen looked at An Qingruo who had suddenly appeared and could not help but frown, only to see An Qingruo walking right in front of her as if nothing had happened.
Without holding back, he directly took the cup of coffee from An Xingchen's hands, and looked at An Xingchen who was standing high above him and said: "I can send the coffee Young Master Gong wants to drink in there! Just go back and organize the documents. "
Seeing An Qingruo's anxious expression, An Xingchen could not help but laugh, and was lazy to waste words with An Qingruo. Since An Qingruo was in such a hurry to send Gong Lingqian a cup of coffee, then let her send it!
An Qingruo looked at An Xingchen who was staring at her and laughed, she then angrily glared at An Xingchen and bellowed: "An Xingchen! Listen up! There's no need for you to send coffee to the Young Master Gong in the future! "
An Xingchen shrugged her shoulders, and readily responded, "Alright, then it's fine if you want to send me off."