Assistant to My Contracted Husband
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Gu Twice More (3)_1 “Mhmm.”

Gu Mo Chen responded indifferently, a trace of irony curving the corners of his mouth.

Having Lan Xing playing the spy for Dong Qin really was diligently done.

Jian Ran!

Gu Mo Chen pursed his thin lips.

In terms of ability, Jian Ran was definitely superior to Lan Xing, she just didn’t employ as many tactics.

It wasn’t that Jian Ran couldn’t, she simply disdained to do so.

…

After arriving at the design department, Jian Ran immediately immersed herself in the cumbersome work.

Compared to Lan Xing in terms of the number of orders received, her total performance lagged far behind.

Because Gu Mo Chen was only counting the number, not the profit margin, even if a large design project was from the Han Family, it would only count as one for her.

Now Lan Xing was clearly suppressing her, taking all the minor projects that didn’t need the senior management’s review under her name.

The key issue was…

If Lan Xing had secured them through genuine skill and knowledge, Jian Ran could have tolerated it.

The crux was that Lan Xing was just padding her numbers with other people’s design drafts.

Such conduct…

Openly engaging in nepotism and corruption, Jian Ran truly despised such people from the depths of her heart.

…

Lunchtime arrived.

Jian Ran tidied up the design drafts on her desk and headed towards Gu Mo Chen’s office.

Jian Ran couldn’t help but stretch out her hand to rub her temples.

Gu Mo Chen…

Why can he never get enough of the meals she cooked?

After eating them for nearly 4 years, she had actually grown somewhat weary of them.

On the contrary, Gu Mo Chen…

It seemed to taste increasingly delicious to him.

Now, the entire company including the newspapers and magazines of Yuncheng City were enthusiastically discussing the news of Mrs.

Gu’s pregnancy.

Jian Ran really felt tremendous pressure.

In her phone, there were more than 10 missed calls from Han Siming, none of which Jian Ran had returned.

Besides work matters, and given Han Siming’s brotherly relationship with Gu Mo Chen, she made a point of keeping a safe distance.

Han Siming’s calls, even if she didn’t return them, she knew the man was probably asking about the pregnancy issue.

Jian Ran took a deep breath, needing to sort out her emotions before seeing Gu Mo Chen; otherwise, she really couldn’t guarantee that she wouldn’t lose control and outright curse at him.

…

As Jian Ran walked into Gu Mo Chen’s office, its door wasn’t closed, allowing her direct access.

The man’s deep, magnetic voice, like the divine sounds of a cello, filled the office.

“Mhmm, have you had lunch?”

So tender!

Gu Mo Chen, a man of such arrogance, was actually caring whether someone had had lunch.

Clearly, it’s not a man, but a woman—a woman who may be the same one who had spoken with Gu Mo Chen on the phone that night at the Qin Family.

“Mhmm…

I miss you too…

Did you like the food I sent?

If you liked it, that’s good enough.”

After Gu Mo Chen left, he arranged for Secretary Zhou to prepare several big boxes of snacks for Class 1, enough for Tang Bao to enjoy.

Jian Ran: “…”

I miss you.

Jian Ran felt an inexplicable tingling on her scalp because of Gu Mo Chen’s words.

They dripped with tenderness.

As Mrs.

Gu, should she rush forward and question the existence of mistresses?

Jian Ran’s lips curled into a sneer.

Everyone had their own little secrets in their hearts.

Naturally, Gu Mo Chen had his childhood sweetheart in his heart as well.