I couldn't stand it anymore, He Shao banged me on the wall every day, asking for remarriage.

Jiang Xun hesitated to speak. What else did he want to say? However, Wen Wan was resolute. He was afraid of affecting Ding Xiaoru's future and Mrs. Ding's status in the Ding family. Eventually, he chose to leave.

"Wen Wan, although you are my boss, there is no need for me to obey your orders during off hours."

He retorted very unconvincingly.

Wen Wan only thought that he was here to cause trouble, and frowned slightly, "Jiang Xun, I still treat you as an employee of the studio, so I will give you the opportunity to dance in front of me. If it were anyone else, that slap from behind just now, I can definitely call the police and file a case.”

Her finger pointed overhead, where the surveillance cameras were installed.

Jiang Xun couldn't argue. In fact, what Wen Wan said was correct.

If he was accused of sexual harassment by her, it would be nothing but a matter of course.

"You are simply inhumane." Jiang Xun said.

Wen Wan shrugged, with a cold face, "Mr. Jiang, why should Ding Xiaoru tolerate her willful behavior if she can offend me? There is no one in the world who is her mother. As for her ignorant mother, it is even more outrageous. Like mother, like mother. Female. She comes to other people’s homes to cause trouble. This is a society governed by law. Does she think she is making a gangster movie?"

Just because she is helpless doesn't mean she is easy to bully.

Especially after the death of her sister, Wen Wan clearly understood a rule of survival: good people will be bullied.

They are all picking on the weak, and no one is an exception.

Jiang Xun was rude to her several times. It was just because she had no talent and achievements and her reputation in the studio was unfair.

The key is that her master is the boss.

For the time being, she was not interested in worrying about Jiang Xun wearing small shoes for her.

"Wen Wan, Xiaoru is an ignorant little girl, can't you forgive her once?" Jiang Xun pleaded on behalf of his friend.

Hearing this, Wen Wan shook her head, "I have no habit of condoning adultery, and Mr. Jiang, I want to inform you that there are outsiders in the studio. If the fabric is lost or damaged, you need to be responsible to the end."

Jiang Xun originally failed to get a good result for Ding Xiaoru's matter, but now he was caught by Wen Wan for being opportunistic about cleaning the toilet. A surge of anger filled his chest and was about to suffocate him to death.

"I'm going to the studio to resign tomorrow."

he said angrily.

"Whatever you want." Wen Wan had had enough of his noises and threats.

She was just a chief designer. If he left, she could take over by herself.

Who says you can't wear multiple hats?

Jiang Xun's face turned red with anger. Now even resigning could not hit Wen Wan, and he felt very frustrated.

After he left, Wen Wan entered the password to enter the house.

The bodyguard standing at the entrance of the passage held his mobile phone and reported to Wei Ming what had just happened. After listening, Wei Ming silently lit a candle for Jiang Xun in his heart.

Their president is stingy and jealous. If the CEO knew, Jiang Xun went to Mrs. Bidong just now. The Jiang family might lose a few pieces of business. This was Wei Ming's conclusion based on He Lanchen's character.

He hung up the bodyguard's phone and made an international long distance call to He Lanchen.

"President, there is something I need to report to you." Wei Ming held the phone fearfully.

Men on the other side of the ocean unbuttoned their shirts and loosened their ties. Because this tie was sewn and embroidered by Wen Wan herself.

Every time He Lanchen wears this tie, he is thinking about Wen Wan.

"Say." He Lanchen held the pen in his hand and his dark eyes darkened.

Wei Ming heard his impatience and his body trembled unconsciously. Fortunately, he had to report the matter to his wife, which was considered as an insurance policy.

"That little fat guy from the Jiang family went to harass Madam again. Tonight, the bodyguard said it seemed even more extreme..." Wei Ming chose not to say the rest.

He was extremely scared, afraid that He Lanchen would go crazy.

He Lanchen felt extremely irritated when he thought of Jiang Xun dressing up like a peacock and sneaking around in front of Wen Wan every day.

"What feat did he do again?"

He Lanchen's magnetic voice was low and hoarse, and his icy tone carried a chilling chill.

Wei Ming was shaking even more. It was over. He seemed to have called at the wrong time.

"The little fat man banged against the wall from behind Madam. She was so frightened that Madam turned pale on the spot." Wei Ming repeated to He Lanchen based on the bodyguard's explanation.

He didn't hear He Lanchen speak, only heard a "click" from the other end of the phone.

Wei Ming didn't need to guess, he also thought of a possibility.

A famous brand pen was "sacrificed" in the hands of the president.

"Jiang Xun, he is looking for death." He Lanchen gritted his teeth and squeezed his voice out from between his teeth.

Wei Ming quickly curried favor, "President, don't worry, I have already ordered the bodyguards to prevent him from entering the company. If he comes within two meters of my wife, they will pull him away."

He Lanchen finally heard a satisfactory answer.

"Well done, double the prize," he said.

Wei Ming made a gesture of clenching his fists and burning them in the air, the joyful expression on his face unable to be hidden.

"President, based on the feedback from the errand runners and food delivery staff, Madam is not disgusted with receiving those things, so do you want to continue delivering them tomorrow?" He wanted to seek He Lanchen's opinion.

He Lanchen leaned heavily on the back of his chair and gently fiddled with the single photo of Wen Wan on his desk.

"Send it away for a week, and then give it up...the rest is up to me." He curled the corners of his lips, and his dark eyes were gloomy.

The man sitting on the sofa is as cunning as a fox.

The city is deep and sophisticated.

As soon as Wei Ming heard He Lanchen's instructions, he did not ask in detail and nodded in response.

After calling his assistant, He Lanchen dialed Jiang Tianyu's number.

Jiang Tianyu was drinking and playing cards. When he saw He Lanchen's number, he gestured to the people at the table, and everyone put down their cards and kept silent.

"Lan Chen, why did you think you would call me today?" Jiang Tianyu asked with a playful smile.

He Lanchen stood up from the chair, leaned half of his body on the desk, looked down at Wen Wan's photo, and opened his thin lips slightly, "Your little fat guy has harassed Wan Wan several times. As her ex-husband, I have the right to teach your little fat guy a lesson. "

Jiang Tianyu heard that there was a problem. His brother went to harass Wen Wan. It just so happened that He Lanchen was protecting the calf, so his brother might not have a good time this time.

"Lan Chen, please spare his life. I will remember your kindness to my brother. If anything happens, just call me."

Jiang Tianyu spoke with a sense of loyalty.

Before the Jiang family came clean, the business they did was basically sidelined.

Therefore, their family had very few children, and there were even several who could not feed themselves, regardless of whether they were boys or girls.

Later, in the fifth generation, they began to have three rules for doing good things and taking advantage of others. If you don't do poison, it won't affect the elderly, young, women and children.

"It's not that serious. You'll know by yourself when the time comes."

He Lanchen hung up the phone after saying hello.

Jiang Tianyu was no longer in the mood to play cards, so he decided to go to Shanghai himself to beat that bastard to death.

Even if you offend Aunt He, don't offend Wen Wan. This is something everyone in the circle knows.

In He Lanchen's heart, the wife who received the divorce certificate was her baby.