Facing the man's face with an interesting smile, An Nuan's refusal made Wang Jian make up his mind that he had to get her.

"PR, PR, that's what PR is. ”

An Nuan glanced at Zhao Min sarcastically, and the meaning in her words was even more obvious, Zhao Min and two other colleagues from the public relations department suddenly had a bad look.

If this society really relies on strength, who wants to do such a thing?

"Miss An, are you leaving?"

An Nuan reflected her instinctive thoughts with one foot, and took a step in the direction of the door, and Director Wang's displeased voice came from behind her.

"Director Wang, I think you know, I don't work in the public relations department, as for the piece of land that Zhong wants, it is Zhong's, as an employee, the success of the cooperation is what all Zhong employees are happy to see, if it is not successful, I can only express regret. ”

She thought, her words were very clear about her wishes, ignoring everyone's ugly faces, and walked out alone.

"You guys get out!"

Wang Jian suddenly shouted, except for Zhao Min, everyone else walked towards the door.

"Miss An, please stay!"

“......”

An Nuan paused and looked back at him.

"I'd like to talk to you alone. ”

Wang Jian stood up, his face was upright, and he looked like he was doing business, and Zhao Min on one side stood there contradictoryly, on the one hand, Zhong Shengxin had given her an order, and the city in Beicheng should be taken by any means! On the other hand, An Nuan was Zhong Shengxin's wife.

"Manager Zhao, don't you understand me?"

Wang Jian glanced at Zhao Min contemptuously, and after a few seconds, the latter left and closed the door.

The camel-colored briefcase was pulled tightly by the slender hand, An Nuan was a little nervous, and a little scared.

"Mr. Zhong agreed to let you come over, I think you understand what he means, right?"

Wang Jian still held the glass of wine and handed it to her again, his voice revealed a bit of an order that could not be ignored, An Nuan's heart felt like a snow, even if he had guessed such a result, but it was still a little painful to be broken by someone else's words.

"You're smart, he's smart, he knows what I want. ”

Seeing that An Nuan didn't make a sound, Wang Jian's hand boldly wrapped around her waist.

One second, two seconds - An Nuan suddenly smiled, until the glass of cold wine splashed on Wang Jian's face......

"Little slut!"

With a snap, An Nuan only felt that her eardrums were buzzing, and her face was in hot pain.

If it weren't for the fact that you are Zhong Shengxin's wife, you think I would look down on you?"

He suddenly grabbed An Nuan's arm and dragged her to the position on the sand next to her, An Nuan gritted her teeth and resisted his movements.

"Then do I want to thank your ancestors for eighteen generations?"

The corners of his lips overflowed with red liquid, An Nuan's scarlet eyes stared at him, that kind of gaze made Wang Jian drag her movements, in this position, I have seen too many women, but alone, An Nuan in front of him made him feel impatient, itchy and unbearable.

At this time, I want to crush her under me!

Isn't it so sultry?

"You let go of me! I'll sue you for Jian!"

An Nuan was full of strength, and with a fierce struggle, Wang Jian was thrown away by her sudden movements, and staggered back a few steps.

She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, so she ran out of the private room.

Half of An Nuan's face was swollen and red, and the corners of her mouth were bloodshot, and she stared straight at Zhao Min who was guarding the door.

"Manager Zhao, are you going to push me in again?"

"Ann, Ann ......"

"Manager Zhao!"

Zhao Min's words were interrupted by Wang Jian, who was standing at the door, whose gloomy gaze had just fallen on An Nuan, but he unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the man standing with his backlight on the bread room......