The most ruthless is her

Chapter 87

Ruan Mohan only approached Jian Shuo for a moment, said these words, then straightened up, and walked towards the marketing office without looking back.

It's as if nothing happened just now.

Jian Shuo smiled and followed behind her: "Director Ruan."

"Director Ruan, Director Ruan, Director Ruan."

"Your back is so pretty."

"Director Ruan, Director Ruan, Director Ruan."

Ruan Mohan kept ignoring her.

When he swiped open the marketing department with the access control card, he let out a faint "hmm".

"good."

******

Ruan Mohan walked into the marketing department's office with his computer bag in his hand, his six-centimeter high heels tapped the ground, and even his footsteps were cold.

Everyone greeted Ruan Mohan one after another:

"Director Ruan."

"Morning Director Ruan."

Everyone has their own workplace wisdom, maybe they are keenly aware that Ruan Mohan pays more attention to the big office, and pays more attention to Ruan Mohan's movements.

Not only did they take the initiative to greet them, but they were not so unscrupulous in discussing gossip.

Ruan Mohan nodded lightly and walked towards his office.

Jian Shuo went to sit down at her desk, and continued to read a book that Ruan Mohan had half explained to her last night.

A burst of black coffee aroma wafts through.

Jian Shuo looked up secretly, saw Assistant Yang holding a cup of coffee, hurried into the marketing office, walked to Ruan Mohan's office, knocked on the door: "Director Ruan, your coffee."

"Director Ruan, here is another document that needs your signature."

"Thank you Director Ruan, then I'll go out first and close the door for you."

Director Ruan, Director Ruan, Director Ruan.

Jian Shuo twirled the pen irritably. At first, she twirled slowly, but she heard Assistant Yang explain to other employees: "Director Ruan said that this document..."

Again.

Director Ruan, Director Ruan, Director Ruan.

As soon as Jian Shuo's attention was distracted, the movements of his hands became chaotic, and the spinning pen fell to the desk with a "click".

Assistant Yang glanced this way, didn't say anything, and continued to explain things to his colleagues.

Jian Shuo stood up and walked towards Ruan Mohan's office.

Close the door and walk to Ruan Mohan's desk.

Ruan Mohan was typing on the keyboard at the computer rapidly, looked up at Jian Shuo coldly, took off the bluetooth headset: "What's the matter?"

"Something happened."

"Why didn't you knock on the door if something happened?"

"Why knock on the door?"

"During working hours, I'm your director. You are the same as other employees. First, don't come to my office if you have nothing to do. Second, knock on the door first if you have something to do."

"I know you are my supervisor." Jian Shuo approached with a smile, leaned over, and kissed Ruan Mohan on the forehead: "That's the problem, you are my director Ruan."

"So?" Ruan Mohan leaned back on the back of the office chair, and looked at Jian Shuo coldly from a certain distance.

Jian Shuo scoffed: "Why are you so stupid, can't you understand?"

"You are my Director Ruan, mine." Jian Shuo narrowed her cat-like eyes, "But why does everyone call you Director Ruan?"

"Especially that Assistant Yang, Director Ruan, Director Ruan, Director Ruan, he's so noisy and annoying!"

Ruan Mo looked at her coldly: "You came into my office just to say this?"

Jian Shuo found that Ruan Mohan's attitude was really business-like indifference.

She frowned: "Isn't this serious?"

"You are Director Ruan for everyone, and I am not unique or special to you."

"If you don't, you don't allow others to call you Director Ruan. If you don't, you think of a special name that only belongs to me."

She laughed, like a child thinking of saving the earth: "How about calling you Director Ruan Ruan?"

Deliberately prolonging the tone: "Director Ruan Ruan—"

"Jane Shuo."

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

Ruan Mohan's tone was so cold, like ice that never melts on the top of a snow mountain.

Ruan Mohan: "You are an intern in the marketing department. The monthly salary during the internship period is 22. On average, 220 working days, 28 yuan per day, and [-] hours of working time on average, [-] yuan per hour."

"You just stood and talked nonsense for almost 5 minutes, wasting the two yuan and thirty-six that the company spent to hire you."

"Are you going to keep wasting it?"

Jian Shuo's eyes narrowed again: "Do you think what I said is nonsense?"

Ruan Mohan didn't hesitate: "It's nonsense for working hours."

"I invite you to listen, not to really invite you to fall in love."

"Okay, I got it." Jian Shuo's tone also cooled down: "Two yuan and thirty-six cents, right? Director Ruan's calculations for listening are really precise."

She twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed, mockingly and disdainfully: "I will compensate you ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times."

"How much is a thousand times, only 2000 yuan?"

"It's too little." The smile became more mocking: "How about paying a hundred thousand times?"

"Do you think I'm talking about money?" Ruan Mo said coldly, "Are you rich now?"

"But that's Yang Haining's money, not yours."

Jian Shuo curled up her fingers hanging on the edge of the black narrow skirt: "Ruan Mohan, you."

"Too much."

She wanted to bear it, but she couldn't help it, the anger aroused by Ruan Mohan's words in her body bit her like a wild beast.

He slapped Ruan Mohan's desk fiercely with both hands, rather than leaning over, it was better to say that he rushed over, grabbed Ruan Mohan's shoulders, was brought in front of her, and bit her lower lip hard.

With fierce force: "You say again?"

"Will you try again?"

Ruan Mohan raised his hand and pushed her away: "Do you still think of the office as a place where you fall in love?"

"Don't you understand what I said?"

Jian Shuo sneered: "I don't understand. It's hard for me to concentrate, and I have problems with comprehension. It's not like you don't know."

"Who can understand you? Jiang Karen?"

She sneered again, turned around and walked out, opened the door of Ruan Mohan's office and slammed it shut with a loud "bang".

Ruan Mohan took a deep breath and put on the bluetooth headset.

When I got back to work, the speed of my fingers typing on the keyboard was much heavier than usual and much faster.

Ruan Mohan's working hours are planned precisely, and Jian Shuo's sudden disturbance, it is very likely that she will delay the time of handing in the Sarah Arabian market research report.

She hated being late at work, and she hated being out of control even more.

The speed at which the fingers tapped on the keyboard was further accelerated.

******

Jian Shuo rushed out of Ruan Mohan's office, slamming the door with a "bang".

Everyone in the big office looked at her.

Jian Shuo rushed out of the office with a cold face.

He Yujia called her: "Little Jane..."

Jian Shuo ignored it.

Now she hates the narrow black skirt that Ruan Mohan chose, wearing it on her body, she can't even walk, she can't walk fast, it's so annoying!

She rushed all the way to the bathroom before stopping.

Fortunately, at this time, there was no one else in the bathroom except her, allowing her to catch her breath.

She stared at the mirror on the washstand, reflecting her flirtatious face.

Lips are ruddy and gorgeous, like roses in full bloom in summer.

But when she used this mouth to kiss and bite Ruan Mohan just now, Ruan Mohan actually looked disgusted?

Jian Shuo viciously turned on the faucet, poured cold water on the mirror, and wiped her own mouth in the mirror.

Let your mouth be so owed!What are you kissing!What to bite!

At this time, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

A cleaning lady came in with a bucket and a rag, and was stunned when she saw Jian Shuo cleaning the mirror viciously.

She spoke Henan dialect: "I'll come obediently, what are you doing?"

"You don't need to wipe this mirror, it's my job, thank you."

It turned out that I took advantage of the non-peak hours of toilet use to clean up.

Jian Shuo hummed, ran out of the bathroom, ran to the elevator, and pressed the up button.

Come to the top floor, fortunately, there is a roof, and it is also fortunate, the door of the roof is not locked.

Pushing open the door, a gust of wind that was much stronger than that downstairs was blowing, whistling in my ears.

Jian Shuo's slightly soft white shirt was blown up, as was his thick black hair, and he finally felt a little more relaxed.

Facing the wind, she hummed loudly: "Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom boom..."

The roof is big enough for her to spin one circle, spin another circle, and jump three more steps.

Turn to the railing, lie on the railing, bend over, and look downstairs.

It's very high here, and the cars, stalls and pedestrians downstairs have become tiny dots, crawling like ants.

Jian Shuo narrowed her eyes in the wind.

What she sang and danced just now was the dance that Ruan Mohan took her to dance for the first time, "Vienna Woods Waltz".

But Ruan Mohan who was in the office just now was very different.

It's fierce, it's cold, and it hurts.

Jian Shuo actually knew that she was making trouble for no reason.

How could it be possible to go to Ruan Mohan's office and ask Ruan Mohan not to allow others to call him "Director Ruan"?

In fact, it was just acting like a baby, Ruan Mohan coaxed, and passed.

She probably wouldn't be so unreasonable in normal times.

Just started last night.

until just now.

Up to now.

As if she couldn't help it, she remembered the phone call from last night over and over again.

Ginger, Kay, Lun.

******

It was approaching twelve o'clock, and Jian Shuo was lying at the desk reading a book.

Looking at a line, his eyes drifted to the small figure pattern drawn on the pen holder.

After looking at two lines, his eyes drifted to the strawberry-shaped cap of a pen.

Learning has a magical power, which can make all the things that are usually boring suddenly have an inexplicable attraction.

Now give Jian Shuo an eraser, and Jian Shuo can play with it.

But he remembered Ruan Mohan's indifferent appearance when he quarreled with her just now.

Ruan Mohan seemed to hate her for wasting her working time and fishing in troubled waters in the office.

Jian Shuo let out a disdainful "hum", but still bite the bullet and obediently read along the pages of the book.

Until Assistant Yang stood up and passed Jian Shuo's desk with the documents.

Jian Shuo couldn't help asking: "Assistant Yang, aren't you going to buy sandwiches today?"

Assistant Yang glanced at Jian Shuo: "Director Ruan said that from today onwards, you don't need to buy it."

"... She didn't say why?"

Assistant Yang shook his head: "Probably there are other arrangements."

Jian Shuo jumped up, ran to the elevator entrance, and was about to rush straight to S's sandwich shop.

Crowded in the elevator, she hated being touched by the crowd, so she huddled in a corner, and she stared back at anyone who tried to get close to her.

Crowd: ...

No one dared to approach this strange and fierce girl.

Jian Shuo looked at the elevator lights, the floor was getting lower and lower, thinking about the densely packed worksheets that Ruan Mohan told her this morning.

Hey, she still shouldn't go to Ruan Mohan to act like a baby, did she delay Ruan Mohan's work?

She didn't want Ruan Mohan to work too hard and become disgusted with listening.

As a person who hates queuing the most, she obediently lined up, bought Ruan Mohan's chicken breast sandwich, held it while it was hot, and ran back to the listening building.

However, at this time, a pair of black high-heeled shoes appeared in front of Jian Shuo, even the uppers of the shoes were shining flawlessly.

Before Jian Shuo raised her head, she smelled the faint fragrance of poppies, and her heart sank——

The person standing in front of her was Jiang Kailun.

******

Jian Shuo slammed on the brakes, raised her head, and stared into Jiang Kailun's sable eyes.

"Yo, you haven't gone back to England yet?" She deliberately understated it, with a flirtatious and lazy smile on her face.

The fingers pinching the sandwich were unconsciously curled up slightly.

After hitting Jiang Kailun hard on the forehead, Jian Shuo thought that she was no longer afraid of Jiang Kailun, but her body's instinctive reaction could not deceive anyone.

Jiang Kailun looked at her with a smile: "Miss Jane, long time no see."

Jian Shuo originally thought that after Jiang Kailun and Bai Jingxian's plan to win the hearing was interrupted, Jiang Kailun would be depressed, depressed, or at least in a bad mood.

But now she saw that Jiang Karen's elegant smile was as perfect as before, without a single flaw.

Jian Shuo decided to take the initiative: "I've been kicked out of listening, why don't you get out?"

"Aren't you angry that you didn't get the listening?"

"Unfortunately, Miss Jane, not." Jiang Kailun smiled gracefully and shook her head: "I was originally dragged into the game by Jing Xian in the matter of listening to the sound."

"She felt that the situation of Lingyin was almost ready to take action, and she felt that I was a good partner in the high position of GS."

"For me, I just find myself a goal, or in other words, find myself a game to pass the time."

"Since it's a game to kill time, it's normal to lose or win, and it's acceptable to lose or win."

Jian Shuo always had a lazy and disdainful smile: "Then go back to England and find your new game."

"No." Jiang Kailun smiled: "I'm here, the game I'm really interested in isn't over yet."

Jian Shuo stopped smiling, and stared at Jiang Kailun with cold eyes: "Why don't you just let her go?"

There was a gust of wind.

In the weather in July, even the wind carries scorching heat, with an aura of burning everything.

Jian Shuo was blocked by Jiang Kailun in front of a tree, and the two stood under the tree. It was noon, and even the sunlight that leaked through the gaps in the leaves was so bright that it hurt people's eyes.

But both of them opened their eyes and stared at each other.

Another gust of wind blew up.

Brushing over Jiang Kailun's elegant and delicate bun, only the fringe on the sideburns was raised a little bit, unlike Jian Shuo, her dark and thick hair fluttered in the wind, like a god of war full of evil spirits on the ancient battlefield.

But in the face of gods and demons, they are small after all, and may disappear at any time without leaving any traces.

There are many office workers from nearby office buildings walking by.

"How did your child do in the exam this time?" "There's a new noodle restaurant over there that's delicious."

Xu Xu chatted about trivial daily topics.

No one noticed that Jian Shuo was silently confronting an emotionless, almost inhuman life form under the tree.

"What are you going to do to let her go?" Jian Shuo asked.

Jiang Kailun smiled: "I said, it's not about whether I let her go, but whether she let me go."

Jiang Kailun took two steps closer to Jian Shuo: "You know she's in pain, don't you?"

"Until now, it's still painful."

Jian Shuo remembered last night.

Ruan Mohan struggled slightly.Thick sweat on the forehead.Dazed eyes.

Jiang Karen got closer and closer: "Do you want to touch my finger like her?"

She smiled gracefully, and stretched out a slender index finger to Jian Shuo.

For some reason, not even the shadow of a fallen leaf fell on Jiang Karen's index finger.

Jian Shuo let out a "huh": "If you want me to touch your finger, I will touch it?"

"I don't."

She stretched out her hand directly and held Jiang Karen's fingers in her hand, with such strength that she wanted to break them.

She hates touching people, but as long as it's for Ruan Mohan, she can.

When she touched it, although she smiled coquettishly, she was startled in her heart.

Not only because of the instinctive resentment brought by touching others, but also because of Jiang Kailun's fingers, even in this weather and in such an afternoon, they are still neither cold nor warm, as if they are always at a constant temperature.

Jian Shuo was really suspicious.

Maybe Jiang Karen is really not human.

She shook off Jiang Karen's hand.

Jiang Kailun has proved that he is really such a person: no change, no emotion, no fluctuation, no pain.

Jiang Kailun smiled and asked Jian Shuo: "Miss Jian, no matter what, I want to take Director Ruan to visit the grave of a person who is very important to me before returning to England."

"But Director Ruan has been avoiding it all the time. Guess why?"

Jian Shuo looked at Jiang Kailun and said nothing.

She felt that the answer floating in her heart was the answer Jiang Karen wanted to hear.

But even if she didn't say it, Jiang Kailun seemed to have a mind reading ability: "Yes, she didn't dare."

"She is afraid that if she goes, she will find that becoming a person without emotion and pain is still so attractive to her."

"Miss Jane." Jiang Karen smiled deeper: "You can be with her because she avoids me."

"Maybe you are just her second choice, just because she met you earlier than me."

"People are like this sometimes, they just compromise with the inertia of time." Jiang Kailun stared at Jian Shuo's dark pupils: "Won't this matter make you feel uncomfortable?"

******

It was [-]:[-] when the door of Ruan Mohan's office was knocked.

"Enter."

Ruan Mohan's voice was indifferent, and his fingers continued to type on the keyboard.

Jian Shuo made a fuss in the morning, and her work schedule was disrupted. Although every cut-off point was met due to her incredible work efficiency, she still caught up.

But she was in a bad mood, and she didn't like the feeling that this kind of thing was out of her control.

She was supposed to have lunch at twelve o'clock, but she had already told Assistant Yang not to buy her sandwiches from today onwards.

In the morning, he quarreled with Jian Shuo again.

She should have gone downstairs to buy lunch by herself in advance, but.

Because she was in a bad mood, she had been sitting in the office, catching up with the progress of work in the afternoon, as if to resist the irritability caused by the sense of loss of control.

When the door was pushed open, Ruan Mohan smelled a strange scent of dahlias.

She knew it was Jian Shuo, but she didn't look up.

With a cold face, he pretended to be busy with work.

Jian Shuo didn't speak either.

Throws a turkey breast sandwich on the table and walks away.

******

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ruan Mohan walked out of the office carrying his bag.

Jian Shuo followed behind her.

The two stood together in front of the elevator door, separated by one person.

Ruan Mohan lowered his head and took care of his work with his mobile phone, while Jian Shuo stood idly by the side, obviously dressed elegantly in a white shirt and black narrow skirt, but with his hands in his pockets, he kept kicking fidgetyly at a square on the floor tiles.

A grotesque ballad was babbling in his mouth:

"We circled the mulberry bushes,

mulberry bushes,

Mulberry bushes.

On a cold frosty morning,

We circled the mulberry grove... (Remark 1)"

While thinking, he quietly glanced at Ruan Mohan.

Ruan Mohan should feel noisy, right?Will talk to her to stop her?

However, Ruan Mohan looked indifferent and unmoved.

While processing work on the mobile phone, he flicked his ears and grew his hair as if it was very smooth.

Only then did Jian Shuo realize that Ruan Mohan had been plugging a Bluetooth headset into his ears.

She is mad!When Ruan Mohan walked with her before, he never wore earphones.

I yelled irritably: "Ah----!!!"

Ruan Mohan still ignored her, calling her lonely.

"Ding", the elevator came.

Generally speaking, when Ruan Mohan gets off work at this hour, the elevators are pretty empty.But recently, due to the setback of the cooperation with GS, some people were not so motivated. There were several people standing in the elevator this time.

Jian Shuo mumbled and walked in, and went straight to the corner.

She doesn't like human contact, especially in such a confined space.

However, the elevator went down two floors and stopped again, and there were still people who wanted to get on the elevator.

Jian Shuo's high-heeled shoes began to hit the ground frequently, with small amplitude and fast frequency, unable to stop, as if nervous.

Make a very slight noise, clack, clack, clack.

pat pat pat pat.

Until a burst of fir fragrance floated in front of her.

Jian Shuo was taken aback.

Raising her eyes slightly, she glanced at Ruan Mohan's back in front of her, even the back was cold.

Ruan Mohan wasn't standing here just now, he was standing in the front corner by himself holding his mobile phone.

As someone came up the elevator, he took two steps back naturally.

It is natural to stand in front of Jian Shuo.

Naturally, Jian Shuo was blocked in the corner, separated from the crowd in front.

Jian Shuo originally smelled the disgusting human smell in the elevator, but at this moment, she could only smell Ruan Mohan's fir fragrance, overwhelming her.

The feeling of coolness overwhelms the irritability brought by the crowd.

Jian Shuo's feet didn't move.

Ruan Mohan... is this protecting her?

She raised her hand slightly.

Slender fingers stretched out.

Ruan Mohan was wearing a short shirt today, the hem of the shirt was not tucked into the black narrow skirt, and was blown by the ventilation vents in the corner of the elevator.

As long as Jian Shuo's fingers are lifted up a little bit, they can gently grab Ruan Mohan's clothes.

Like dependence, like obsession, like a child confessing all his trust.

But when her fingers trembled, they were still a centimeter away from the hem of Ruan Mo's cold clothes.

With a "ding", the elevator has reached the first floor.

The elevator door opens.

The crowd filed out, Ruan Mohan was the last one, but walked out without looking back.

Jian Shuo withdrew her hand and looked at Ruan Mohan's back.

Ruan Mohan was protecting her just now, was it her...illusion?

******

Underground Parking Lot.

The two ignored each other, but walked to Ruan Mohan's car one after the other.

Ruan Mohan opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and waited for Jian Shuo to get into the passenger seat.

Ruan Mohan said lightly, "I'll take you home first."

Jian Shuo's face sank: "Where are you going?"

Ruan Mohan: "Did Jiang Kailun look for you at noon today?"

Jian Shuo straightened up, turned around, and knelt down on Ruan Mohan's seat.

Clasping Ruan Mohan's slender wrist with his hand, very hard, a circle of red soon faded on the cold white wrist.

He clenched his wrists and lifted them up, leaning against the headrest of the driver's seat.

The expression on his face also became ruthless, and a ruthless light flashed in his pupils: "Are you going to find Jiang Kailun?"

"How do you know that Jiang Karen came to see me?"

Ruan Mohan was still indifferent when her wrist was pinched, "You came to deliver the sandwiches 5 minutes later than expected."

"I tore off the wrapping paper and saw your finger prints on the whole wheat bread."

"The person who stops you can only be Jiang Karen."

Jian Shuo's hand continued to strengthen, staring at Ruan Mohan fiercely: "Why are you looking for Jiang Kailun?"

Ruan Mo's thin and clear lips attracted Jian Shuo's attention.

It moved slightly, as if it was about to speak in the next second.

Jian Shuo suddenly felt unreasonable fear and irritability, lowered his head, and bit down hard.

The tip of his teeth scraped against Ruan Mohan's lower lip, and bit his own lip hard.

A bloody smell spread between the entangled lips and teeth of the two.

I don't know whose lip was broken.

Jian Shuo bit Ruan Mohan's lips hard, and met her eyes: "Say it."

"Why do you want to go to Jiang Karen?"