Kapitel 17: Chapter 9 part 2
He Said coldly: "Jiang Yue and I are not considered husband and wife, so I have no home with her."
Jiang Ying froze for a moment as if she didn't understand what he meant.
"Anyway, I will divorce her soon." when mentioning Jiang Yue, Gu Chen's tone was cold.
"Does she know about this?"
"Know."
Jiang Ying let out an ooh, then fell silent as if she didn't care about Jiang Yue's affairs.
Gu Chen couldn't see Jiang Ying's emotions from her eyes.
Did she not know about Jiang Yue and Cheng Sinian's affair?
Gu Chen hesitated whether to tell her or not.
As he struggled, the driver pulled over, stopped the car, turned around, and said.
"Mr. Gu, you've arrived at the company."
Jiang Ying glanced at Gu Chen and then opened the car door first.
The two entered the company together, which attracted the whole company's attention.
There has never been a person of the opposite sex around Gu Chen. Although everyone knows he is married, there is no ring on his finger, and some speculate that he and his wife have a terrible relationship.
But even so, none of the female employees dared to approach Gu Chen.
Especially since Gu Chen is as cold as an iceberg, even when he attends business events, he never brings a female companion; male secretaries always accompany him, and the president's office is all men. Moreover, the only lady receptionist is already married. Even the HR department said that when recruiting, the requirement, as mentioned earlier, is that all female employees near the president must be married.
Everyone thinks that Gu Chen likes the same sex.
But today, Gu Chen brought a woman to the company, a beautiful woman with an excellent temperament.
Gu Chen took Jiang Ying to the twenty-eighth floor in the president's special elevator.
"Go to my office for a cup of tea, and then I'll have someone take you to the design department."
In the elevator, the two stood one behind the other; Gu Chen was a head taller than Jiang Yue; he looked down at Jiang Ying; as long as Jiang Ying didn't look up, she wouldn't notice that he was looking at her, so his eyes became more and more unscrupulous.
The outstanding elevator went up very quickly, without stopping at other floors, and soon reached the twenty-eighth floor.
Gu Chen's office occupies almost this entire floor, and Gu Chen's secretary uses only two small rooms.
When the front desk saw Jiang Ying and Gu Chen coming in together, she was surprised, with a look of astonishment on her face; her reaction was half a beat slow; Gu Chen was almost walking in front of her, so she ran out to greet him.
"Mr. Gu." The voice at the front desk was a little flustered.
Gu Chen: "Pour two cups of coffee and come in."
"Alright, Mr. Gu."
Jiang Ying looked at the stage in front of her and smiled politely.
The receptionist was stunned for a moment, then froze in place.
After they entered the office, she said, "Who is this? Which star is it? I don't think I've seen her, and she is so beautiful."
She brewed two cups of coffee and brought them in, and she couldn't help but look at Jiang Ying a few more times while handing the coffee.
Jiang Ying caught her gaze and smiled at her again.
The front desk was distracted while holding the coffee and only passed it to Jiang Ying after a short time after
Gu Chen looked at her coldly, "You can go out now."
The front desk just woke up, but she shook her hand, and the coffee in the cup spilled out, just on Jiang Ying's skirt.
Fortunately, only a little was spilled; the coffee was scalding, Jiang Ying exclaimed and stood up abruptly.
The receptionist was taken aback, loosened her hands again, tilted the cup, and poured out all the coffee. Fortunately, Jiang Ying had already got up, so she didn't get burned.
A little coffee spilled just now stained her skirt, and the originally clean and white dress was stained with light brown stains.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The front desk apologized hastily and pulled a few pieces of tissue to wipe for Jiang Ying.
Jiang Ying waved her hand and refused, "It's okay, it's okay."
She just got a little hot suddenly, and now she's fine, but her skirt is dirty.
She looked at the skirt and frowned.
"I'm sorry." The receptionist was in a hurry; she could feel Gu Chen's death stare and the cold air pressure.
"You go out first." Gu Chen's tone was cold.
The receptionist glanced at Gu Chen but didn't dare to refute it, so she apologized again and walked out.
Gu Chen looked at Jiang Ying's skirt, "Are you okay? Did you get burned?"
"It's all right; it only spilled a little bit."
Gu Chen: "Why don't you sit here for a while, and I'll ask someone to buy you a new dress for a change."
"Won't it be troublesome? Since it's only a little dirty."
It's only a little bit, but it's still noticeable.
"No, I'll make a call soon."
Gu Chen called the secretary and asked Jiang Ying what size she was wearing on the way.
Only two people were left in the office, and it was tranquil.
After Gu Chen wiped the table clean, he passed his cup of coffee to Jiang Ying to drink.
Jiang Ying took a sip and couldn't help frowning.
"Is it too bitter?"
Only then did Gu Chen remember that he was used to drinking coffee without sugar or milk, and it was the bitterest kind.
The glass given to him by the front desk was brewed according to his preference.
"Yeah." Jiang Ying nodded and explained, "I don't like drinking things that are too bitter."
"Wait a minute; I'll make you another cup."
"Will you make it for me?" Jiang Ying said in surprise.
"Well, you come with me."
Gu Chen stood up. There was a coffee machine in his office, and he would make himself a cup only when working overtime.
Speaking of which, except for himself, no one has ever drunk the coffee he made.
A row of professional machines is on the table, and Gu Chen grinds the coffee himself.
When the aroma of coffee beans wafted out, Jiang Ying took a breath and exclaimed: "It seems that I'm going to drink great coffee."
Gu Chen looked back at her and didn't speak, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he was really in a good mood.
Jiang Ying was curious about how Gu Chen would make coffee, so she stood close to him. But unfortunately, Gu Chen didn't pay attention for a while, and when he turned around, he almost bumped into her.
Jiang Ying hurriedly retreated; she couldn't stand firmly on her high heels and almost fell; Gu Chen held the coffee cup in one hand and immediately grabbed her arm with the other, pulling her back with all his strength; that's when she hit his chest.
Jiang Ying's ear just pressed against his left chest.
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