Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Jiang Jingjing was unprepared for a moment, and was directly beaten to the ground.

With a burning pain on her face and her head buzzing non-stop, Jiang Jingjing closed her eyes, feeling sore in her heart.

No need to look, the face must be swollen.

Jiangbeijia's eyes were red and her eyes were full of ferocity. Pointing at Jiang Jingjing who was lying on the ground, she said angrily, "Jiang Jingjing, are you sick! You know it's so urgent, and you took so long to tell me."

Jiang Jingjing felt that her slapped face was swollen with dense pain, as if she was gnawing at her numb and swollen chest bit by bit.

Struggling to get up, Jiang Jingjing reached out to remove the hair sticking to her face, and said in a calm tone, "It's not me who was wasting time, but you, Mr. Jiang, flirting with the staff that delayed my report time."

"you"

Jiang Jingjing got up on the ground, ignoring Jiangbeijia's angry eyes of wanting to eat people, and continued to speak: "Besides, no matter how long it is, this matter has indeed been exposed. Now you have time to lose your temper with me. Why don't you think about how to avoid this limelight."

Jiang Beijia was blocked and couldn't say a word.

Jiang Jingjing just stood where she was, quietly watching Jiangbeijia's panic-stricken look.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and help me find a way!"

Jiang Beijia walked up and down in the office, her cell phone kept ringing.

In a moment of impatience, Jiang Beijia directly threw a vase at Jiang Jingjing.

Jiang Jingjing hid quickly, but was still scratched by the broken porcelain on her calf, and bright red blood slowly seeped out.

"Mr. Jiang, instead of being angry now, it's better to ask someone for help."

"Who are you referring to? Who can help me now?"

Jiang Beijia asked eagerly.

Jiang Jingjing wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her fingertips, and said calmly: "Chenyu Group probably has too much time to take care of itself now, so it would be good not to take Jiang as a target. This time, we can't ask for Chenyu Group's assistance at all." "

Jiangbeijia was out of breath, and roared, "It was the people from Chenyu Group who took the initiative to find me, and told me that it was a win-win situation. Except for the foundation that Lin's once built, all the building materials were provided by the people from Chenyu Group , are you going to drag me into the water now?"

"Is there a purchase list?"

Jiang Beijia was taken aback, "Of course not."

After Jiang Jingjing listened, she hooked her lips.

How stupid!

She is also stupid to like him so much.

"Since there is no purchase list, don't take the initiative to find someone from the Chenyu Group. There is no evidence, how can you prove Jiang's innocence, and now it is best to pray that Chenyu Group will not give up on Jiang."

"Secretary Jiang no, Jingjing, help me."

Jiang Beijia held Jiang Jingjing's hand tightly, his eyes full of hope.

Jiang Jingjing sighed, and slowly withdrew her hand.

"President Xiao Jiang, I'm just a little secretary, you shouldn't be looking for me. Isn't Miss Mu's Second Miss your girlfriend?"

Jiangbeijia's eyes lit up, "Yes, yes, Wanwan will help me."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Beijia hurriedly took out the mobile phone from the chaotic desk, her fingers trembling, as if she was grasping at straws.

Jiang Jingjing stopped talking, picked up the tablet, and walked out of the office slowly.

She hated, hated that she was not as lucky as Mu Wanwan, hated that she was just a little secretary, hated that she was just one of his many lovers, hated that she still loved this man to death.

Walking out of the office, there were many staff members around, all looking at Jiang Jingjing's face strangely.

Xiaoqian was among them.

Jiang Jingjing forced herself to calm down and exhaled slowly.

"Secretary Jiang, what's wrong with Mr. Jiang? Why do you have slap marks on your face!"

Some employees couldn't help but asked.

Jiang Jingjing opened her mouth and found that her face was swollen and she couldn't speak.

"What else can I do, make Mr. Jiang angry!"

Xiaoqian's red lips parted slightly, her face full of sarcasm.

Fifth, I'm not sure if there will be one, let's see first.

Everyone collects a lot!

Thanks to Fengling Siqiu for the five tickets