On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Chapter 629 Counterfeit



Chapter 629 Counterfeit

"Mr. Jiang is ready."

"morning."

Jiang Wanwan walked into the office and was about to sit down when she saw an intern employee lingering at the door, struggling to come in with a document in his hand.

She said: "Come in if you have anything to do, don't linger at the door."

The intern was startled, and her head hit the glass door. She rubbed her forehead and walked in cautiously: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, I, I'm here to ask about the plan..."

Jiang Wanwan took a look at the plan and found out that there was competition within their department and coaxed the interns to write it. Her plan originally passed but was temporarily rejected the next day.

"Mr. Jiang, the team leader asked me not to do anything, but I am a little unwilling to do so. I want to see what the plan is to remove me..."

She acted cowardly, but her eyes were full of ambition.

Jiang Wanwan took in all her reactions and asked her assistant to come in and ask her to talk to the intern.

As for the plan she had in hand.

It's actually not much better.

But it can be regarded as clearing up her doubts. No wonder those plans look more like Xiang than the last.

Jiang Wanwan didn't take this incident seriously.

She continued working as usual.

After being scolded for being a bad guy yesterday, everyone worked with their tails between their legs today, not daring to make any noise, and someone was caught off guard by their immediate boss.

The intern who found Jiang Wanwan was arrested.

Such stubbornness made the team leader so angry that he smashed the desk and shouted that he would fire her. The intern in turn demanded compensation and so on.

There was a lot of noise.

The little assistant listened to this sharing as amusement: "Sister, you haven't seen that the intern is like a quail in front of us, and like a fighting cock in front of their team leader."

"Tell them to pay attention." Jiang Wanwan frowned and said.

"understandable."

Around 11 o'clock, some colleagues started ordering takeout.

At this moment, the assistant knocked on the door with a suspicious look on his face: "Sister, the front desk said that someone claiming to be your mother is here."

"What?" Jiang Wanwan thought she heard wrongly.

Her mother? !

Jiang Wanwan's face suddenly turned cold. Her mother passed away in the countryside when she was ten years old. If she hadn't had the remaining sense to restrain her, she might have rushed downstairs to beat the impostor with her own hands. She gritted her teeth and said fiercely. : "Let the security guards drive you away!"

The assistant felt bad when she saw her expression change again.

When he heard this, he quickly rushed out.

Jiang Wanwan was the only one left in the office, and she had nowhere to vent her anger.

The secretariat informed her that the meeting would begin in twenty minutes.

Jiang Wanwan was able to bear down her aroused emotions for a while. She simply went to the conference room to wait, and sat at the head of the table with a sullen face.

The employees who walked in with a smile felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Quickly ventilate the others who haven't come yet.

The meeting that lasted for more than half an hour was like being called to the teacher's office to be criticized.

Jiang Wanwan felt angry in her heart, but she didn't notice anything unusual.

Back in the office, she rummaged through several blurry group photos.

When she grew up, she was glad that she looked more like her mother than Jiang Guoqiang.

Looking at the woman in the photo looking at the camera with a gentle face, Jiang Wanwan's nose was slightly sore.

If her mother is still alive.

She wouldn't suffer from Jiang Guoqiang's plot.

However, she might not meet Zhou Yanqing then.

Jiang Wanwan sniffed, took a piece of paper to wipe away the tears that fell on her face, adjusted her mood and continued working.

Her hands were just on the keyboard.

Zhou Yanqing suddenly ran in, put his hands on her shoulders, and after thinking for a while, he said to her: "Wanwan, is it possible that my mother-in-law is still here?"

"Zhou Yanqing!" Jiang Wanwan called him angrily, glaring at him: "What? Have you studied the medicine to revive the dead?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of the woman who called herself her mother.

Did he also find Zhou Yanqing?

Zhou Yanqing was helpless by her strange questions. He smiled and said, "I don't have the ability yet."

"What should I tell you..."

"wait."

Jiang Wanwan interrupted him.

Then he stared at him and said, "Did someone claiming to be my mother come to you?"

"How did you guess it?" Zhou Yanqing asked unexpectedly.

"Ha! I was found first, but I didn't see him and was driven away." Jiang Wanwan sneered. She was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and gasped: "I want to see who the wicked person is. Come here pretending!"

Zhou Yanqing pulled her, rubbed her back and said, "Calm down first."

He comforted Jiang Wanwan and raised doubts: "Wanwan, you didn't witness your mother-in-law's death at that time, so it doesn't mean that she is really no longer alive."

Jiang Wanwan pursed her lips: "If she is still here, why hasn't she come to me for so many years?"

After she finished speaking, I got even angrier. She sneered and said, "Have you met someone? Tell me how she deceived you?"

"What a crooked person you are pretending to be a person who has been dead for many years!"

The more Jiang Wanwan talked, the angrier she became. She stood up from the chair with a scratch on the floor, and Zhou Yanqing couldn't hold her down.

Zhou Yanqing understood her feelings, and he would also be angry if it were him.

It's just that he checked on Jiang Wanwan and knew more about her childhood life.

Under Jiang Wanwan's strong request, he said: "I was stopped by her when I came back from outside. I think she looks a bit like you, especially the eyebrows. You look like a carbon copy of her. "

Jiang Wanwan looked dismissively and motioned for him to continue.

Zhou Yanqing continued helplessly: "She didn't ask me for anything, she just asked about some things about you."

Jiang Wanwan only thought that this was a trap. She had gained Zhou Yanqing's trust by virtue of looking similar to her. She couldn't help but ask, "You wouldn't say it directly, would you?"

"No." Zhou Yan cleaned the hair on her forehead: "She said she just wanted to see if you were happy or not."

"Liars will say that." Jiang Wanwan said coldly.

She is indifferent to oil and salt.

She firmly refused to believe that her mother, who had been dead for many years, would suddenly appear one day and come to the company.

In order to prove that her mother had passed away a long time ago, she turned out the photo she had just seen and showed it to him: "This is a photo of my mother and me before I was ten years old..."

"Exactly the same!"

Zhou Yanqing said in surprise.

Jiang Wanwan in turn persuaded Zhou Yanqing, worried that his kindness would be taken advantage of by paying too much attention to her own affairs: "Don't put yourself in! This is a photo from more than ten years ago. It is impossible for her to be alive if she is still alive." I will always look like this, unless it’s a fake plastic surgery!”

Zhou Yanqing looked at her seriously and said, "But Wanwan, the person I saw was her, even the injuries were in the same position."

This would only happen if it were anyone else.

Jiang Wanwan could even yell at the other person to get lost.


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