C12 Helplessness

"Secretary, how could I possibly splash my own water? It's not like you don't know that I'm not happy with having my makeup smeared. Look, what I look like from head to toe with this glass of water," Miss Dew said, looking at the secretary.

The secretary wasn't a fool. She knew what Miss Ditty said was right. She had never seen her in such a sorry state. As a result, she decided that it was all because of Ann Ran. She glared at Ann Ran unhappily.

Ann Ran was speechless from the glare. She felt wronged and upset at the same time.

Naturally, Miss Jiao Di did not make a mistake. With this glare, she knew that this was the best time to add fuel to the fire. She also pretended to be innocent and said, "It's my fault, it's my fault …"

I shouldn't have congratulated her in front of Ann Ran. She was the first woman Jiang Cheng'an brought back with him, making her unhappy.

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"Miss Ann Ran went on, after pausing for a moment," "Because I didn't say she was Jiang Cheng'an's public girlfriend, I was so angry that I spilled water on her."

These words set off waves in the quiet office. A lot of colleagues noticed that these people had gathered here. Some of them were eager to step on Ann Ran and add insult to injury.

No matter if Ann Ran was the one who started it or not, it was impossible to tell.

The people who had previously mocked and ridiculed Ann Ran stuck close to her again, just like flies that flew around the unclean roadside stalls. No matter how hard they tried to chase them away, they just couldn't get rid of them.

The flies kept saying, "With her appearance, how could she be so delusional as to be Jiang Cheng'an's real girlfriend?" "What girlfriend? She's just a canary for rich people. I don't know what her family thinks." "Look at her, she's so cocky. She really thinks she's a rich lady, and it's funny."

All sorts of ugly voices surrounded Ann Ran, and all of the faults belonged to her alone. She stood powerlessly on the spot, feeling dizzy as different scenes popped up one after another, including the scene of her biological mother sending her to someone else's bed, Jiang Cheng'an's face slowly appearing, the weird scene in the bar, and the faces of the people who pointed at her.

Ann Ran stood shakily on the spot. Finally, when she was at the brink of danger, she pushed her way through the crowd and ran ahead in a hurry.

Where to? Ann Ran didn't know. She kept moving forward. All she knew was that she had to get out of the company, leave this place that was hard to predict. As for where she was going, what she was going to do, who she was going to find? She didn't count.

As long as she didn't have to face them, she would be fine. Ann Ran wandered around aimlessly, and after a while, she left the company.

Ann Ran, who was floating in the air, coincidentally bumped into Chen Qinghang at the entrance of the company.

Chen Qinghang had just come back from talking about clients with a bunch of paperwork in his hands. He was walking through the door, and when he saw Ann Ran, he was overjoyed. "Ann Ran?" "What are you doing?"

Ann Ran didn't smile and greet him as she usually did. Instead, she looked like her soul had left her, as she blandly said, "I, didn't do anything."

Thinking of today's earth-shattering news, Chen Qinghang thought to himself that perhaps it was due to this gossip. Jiang Cheng'an had given her too much public opinion, so she couldn't bear it. At this moment, Chen Jiayang did not know that there was such a thing happening in the office when he was not there.

Ann Ran continued to move forward. Her silver heels moved weakly, as if she didn't care about the people around her. It was as if Chen Jiayang in front of her was invisible and transparent.

Chen Qinghang was surprised. He saw that Ann Ran ignored him and became more worried about Ann Ran's condition. Besides, it was not the time for work to be finished and Ann Ran was so mindless. What could he do if something went wrong?

Chen Qinghang handed the documents over to the front desk and told the front desk girl that she had something to do so she could immediately send the documents back to his office.

When the front desk girl saw Chen Qinghang's sharp and handsome face, she immediately agreed and repeatedly guaranteed that it would be delivered.

Chen Qinghang was afraid that if he wasted too much time, he wouldn't be able to find Ann Ran. He didn't have time to deal with the passionate adoration of the receptionist. He hurriedly turned around and forgot the direction Ann Ran went in.

Ann Ran had already walked to the street beside the company. Chen Qinghang only saw her back. It was autumn in the city and Ann Ran's back looked very beautiful.

On both sides of the autumn street were tall French parasol trees, occasionally ginkgo trees. The leaves of the parasol trees moved with the wind on the ground, giving off an appearance of loneliness.

Chen Qinghang looked at the scene in front of him and felt his heart tremble. This was the girl he wanted to take care of. He rushed to Ann Ran's side and stood by her side.

This scene was then recalled in later times. It was still so beautiful, so unforgettable, two beautiful people walking side by side on the autumn street. The wind blew up the woman's velvet dress and lifted the hearts of the man next to her.

Chen Qinghang kept silent and didn't say anything. He just followed Ann Ran closely, walking and walking. This was the first time he felt that walking was actually so enjoyable.

Ann Ran knew about Chen Qinghang's existence, but she didn't want to talk to anyone right now. She just wanted to be silent and let the wind at the corner of the street blow her skirt.

The two of them walked for a while as if they had some sort of tacit understanding. When they walked past the pedestrian area, Chen Qinghang suddenly stopped and whispered, "Ann Ran, can we stop for a while?"

Ann Ran nodded. Although she did not know why Chen Jiayang suddenly spoke, she was grateful for his company. Ann Ran thought that Chen Jiayuan might have gone out to buy something to eat.

Soon, Chen Qinghang walked out of a shop with a bag in his hand. No one knew what it was, but he slowly walked over. Ann Ran was still waiting on the spot.

Chen walked up to Ann Ran, not telling her what was in the bag, but saying softly, "Ann Ran, after walking for so long, you must be tired, right?" "When I say tired, I mean your heart."

Ann Ran froze, then gently bit her lips, which were about to turn white. How long had it been since someone had asked him if he was tired? It seemed that he had been so long, so long, that he had forgotten that he would be tired.

Ann Ran suddenly stopped walking and looked around for a place to sit and rest.

"There's a coffee shop there," Chen said. "Would you like to take a look?"

The two of them went into the café, sat down by the window, and ordered coffee and a little heart.

Chen Jiayuan was silent again. He looked at Ann Ran who was standing outside the window. He turned his face to the side and handed over the paper bag with his chin raised, indicating to Ann Ran that she should take a look.

Ann Ran came back to her senses. What did he buy?

For me? Ann Ran asked Chen Qinghang.

Chen Qinghang nodded. When he opened it, he found a pair of flat soles. They were made of satin and looked very light beige, which was a famous ballet shoe from France. These shoes could wrap around the feet, making it very easy for people to wear shoes. The Hollywood Golden Age actress Audrey Hepburn loved these shoes. Ann Ran didn't know that Chen Jiayan was so meticulous.

Chen Jia Hang looked at Ann Ran quietly. He didn't say anything. He didn't even ask Ann Ran if she liked him. Because there was no need. From Ann Ran's gaze, she seemed to like it.

Chen picked up his shoes and ran his fingers over the ribbon. "Ann Ran, can I help you put it on?" he asked softly. Girls wear high heels too long for their health

If that was the case, then no one would have any reason to refuse. Thus, Chen Jiayan bent down and gently took off Ann Ran's silver, exquisite, sharp, and high heels, then replaced them with a light, comfortable, and satin ballet shoe.