There were not many people around here. An Junxi observed their fierce arguing, even showing signs of physical confrontation. They didn’t seem like old friends, more like old enemies.
That Han Jiayi was a newcor. She hadn’t paid much attention to her shows before but recently found out through research that Han Jiayi had the public nickna of "neighborhood little sister" because of her sweet and non-threatening appearance. Her usually pure and cute deanor had won her many fans, so the company packaged her with this image, which had been quite effective. She had garnered many more appearances.
Watching her aggressive deanor in front of Zhang Miaoyan was drastically different from her dia persona.
Out of curiosity, An Junxi took a few steps closer to hide behind the door and eavesdrop on their conversation.
Han Jiayi roughly shoved Zhang Miaoyan’s shoulder, pushing her against the wall before stopping, and she said, "Don’t think that just because you caught and General Manager You together, you can use that to blackmail . You’re just a small clerk in the HR departnt. Who do you think you are?"
"I wasn’t blackmailing you, I was just reminding you..."
"Reminding? Do I need your reminder? Zhang Miaoyan, you’re dood to be oppressed all your life. Whoever associates with you is unlucky. Don’t ever talk to again. Pretend you don’t know in the company, got it?"
Han Jiayi’s words finally enraged Zhang Miaoyan, "I wish we had never t, Xu Yao!"
"Who are you calling Xu Yao?" Han Jiayi’s pretty face twisted as she reached out to grab Zhang Miaoyan by the neck, "Zhang Miaoyan, aren’t you just mad that I took Yan Yuni from you? I dumped him a long ti ago. Go ahead, take him back, no one’s stopping you! Only what I don’t want lands in your hands!"
Zhang Miaoyan’s face turned red from holding her breath. She couldn’t breathe, desperately trying to pry Han Jiayi’s hand off but to no avail.
An Junxi couldn’t watch any longer. Just as she was about to step forward, a voice questioned from behind her, "Who are you? What are you doing hiding there?"
Han Jiayi imdiately let go of Zhang Miaoyan upon hearing the voice, and Zhang Miaoyan slid down to the floor against the wall, covering her throat and coughing violently.
An Junxi turned around and raised her eyebrows, truly an encounter with an enemy.
Tang Yue, in high heels, walked over aggressively. Seeing it was An Junxi, her expression turned even more hostile, "What are you doing here? Unauthorized personnel are not allowed in this area, got it? Believe it or not, I’ll call security right away?" She recognized this woman, they had a conflict at the supermarket a few days ago.
Han Jiayi approached An Junxi with an overbearing attitude, "Why are you eavesdropping here? Are you a gossip reporter?"
Today, An Junxi was dressed casually, with black-rimd glasses and a baseball cap, carrying a backpack, indeed resembling a reporter. Even Lin Yuanqing and others might not recognize her at a glance.
When she had just entered the lobby on the first floor, the security at the door, out of professional alertness, took a few more looks before recognizing her; otherwise, they wouldn’t have let her in.
Tang Yue told Han Jiayi, "Miss Jia Yi, this is the woman I ntioned who fought with for crabs at the supermarket. I don’t know how she found her way here."
Han Jiayi quickly resud her arrogant deanor, "So you’re the one who prevented from getting crabs?"
An Junxi laughed, "Did the supermarket’s crabs have your na on them?"
Han Jiayi was infuriated, her eyebrows raised, "Who are you, and what are you doing here?"
An Junxi replied, "I’m here for an interview, and I took the chance to check out the company environnt."
Han Jiayi looked at An Junxi with disdain. So she was an inexperienced job seeker. It’s really her bad luck that An encountered her.
She told Tang Yue, "Call security up here, say there’s an unauthorized person intruding in the company, suspecting she’s a gossip reporter, and have security search her for a recording pen."
An Junxi glared at her, "What right do you have to search ?"
Han Jiayi sneered, "Just because you trespassed, and just because I’m a big shot here."
Tang Yue maliciously said, "I’ll call them right now."
Zhang Miaoyan, who had almost lost consciousness from Han Jiayi’s stranglehold, finally caught her breath and saw Tang Yue on this side making a call, "Is this the security room? There’s a gossip reporter on the fifth floor; send soone to handle it imdiately."
Zhang Miaoyan saw the person confronting Han Jiayi at the door. Leaning against the wall, she stood up, finally recognizing the person after a mont, "Jun Xi?"
She walked in a few steps to An Junxi, "It’s really you, why are you..." dressed like this.
Han Jiayi said, "You know her? Then she must be the one you brought into the company. According to company regulations, isn’t this inappropriate?"
An Junxi sneered, "So you do rember the company regulations. I thought big shots like you didn’t follow company rules."
Han Jiayi’s temper flared again, and she yelled at Tang Yue, "Where’s the security? Why aren’t they here yet?"
Tang Yue awkwardly said, "I’ll hurry them."
An Junxi’s phone rang. She took out her phone, it was Yi Ke.
Right, she had told him there’d be a surprise in half an hour. She had planned to check out the fifth floor briefly before eting him. It’s already been 35 minutes; he must be worried.
She stepped aside to answer the call, but Han Jiayi forcefully grabbed her, "You want to leave? Explain yourself!"
Zhang Miaoyan pulled Han Jiayi back, "Do you know who she is?"
Han Jiayi said, "Dressed so shabbily, how high-profile can she be?"
An Junxi shook off Han Jiayi’s hand and answered the call. Gu Yikun anxiously asked, "Xi Xi, where are you?"
An Junxi said, "I’m on the fifth floor..."
Han Jiayi slapped the phone out of An Junxi’s hand, "Bitch, how dare you disregard !"
The word "bitch" ca through the phone clearly. Gu Yikun’s eyes instantly beca as cold as an ice pond. He stood up and strode out of his office.
Secretary Wang saw the president storm out with a murderous aura. Reflexively, she stood up, "President, do you have any instructions..."
The president didn’t glance her way, heading straight for the dedicated elevator.
After the president entered the elevator, Secretary Wang nervously approached and saw the elevator’s numbers descend, stopping at the fifth floor.
Wanling Entertainnt?
The president never concerned himself with entertainnt matters. Why did he personally intervene today? Sothing important must have happened?
An Junxi looked at the broken phone screen and felt heartbroken, "Han Jiayi, you’ve gone too far!"
Zhang Miaoyan saw the two were about to fight and was anxiously unsure what to do. anwhile, the security was already rushing up the stairs.
The security, upon seeing An Junxi, was stunned. Isn’t she the president’s girlfriend?
Others might not recognize her, but their sharp eyes couldn’t be wrong. Even though Miss An was dressed differently than usual, they still recognized her.
"This...what’s going on?"
Han Jiayi barked, "What are you staring at? Search her! This bitch must have a recording pen hidden!"
A cold, hard voice ca from behind, "Who dares to search her?"
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