Chapter 2: Resistance

Hearing this, An Yan’s expression remained as usual, and she became calmer. She even breathed a sigh of relief, as if she had finally waited for this scene.

Perhaps, she had already been mentally prepared the moment she was tricked into coming to the box.

“So, as a Taikang Employee, I must obey all the company’s instructions? Including drinking and entertaining customers after getting off work?”

Manager Hao laughed angrily and was even more disdainful of this intern. She pretended not to know what the occasion was.

He didn’t believe it. This woman had never done things like this before.

Her family background and financial conditions were spread as early as the second day she entered the company.

An orphan girl with no background relied on part-time work-study to get through college. Could it be that she had not relied on any man’s help to cover her expenses in the past few years?

Pretending to be a chaste and fierce woman in front of them was nothing more than playing hard-to-get and trying to increase her worth.

Hehe. It was a bit immature to talk like a noble lady in front of him, but no matter what, as long as the other party can take down Mr. Chen.

“Okay, that’s enough. When the contract is signed, I will express your credit in front of the company leaders. Stop nagging and hurry up. You will benefit from it.”

After saying that, Manager Hao ignored An Yan’s reaction, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around, and walked towards the box.

“…….” An Yan, who was directly ignored, raised the corners of her mouth coldly.

Manager Hao glanced at the figure following behind him, smiled contemptuously, and then opened the door of the box with a smile on his face.

“I’m sorry to keep you waiting for so long. This Xiao An is a little drunk and was a little dizzy just now.”

Mr. Chen looked at An Yan walking in obediently, with a very satisfied look in his eyes: “It’s okay, it’s okay. Young ladies only have a light drinking capacity. But if you drink a few more times, you’ll develop your drinking capacity.”

Manager Hao poured a glass of wine and handed it to An Yan, signaling with his eyes: “Come on, Xiao An, toast a glass to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen has a big belly and won’t argue with you. If it were anyone else, he wouldn’t be so easy to talk to.”

An Yan held the wine glass and walked up to Mr. Chen with a normal expression: “Mr. Chen, I want to toast you.”

“Okay, okay, let’s have a drink.”

Mr. Chen looked at An Yan’s beautiful face, his eyes were smiling, and he was about to reach out to hold An Yan’s little hand. Unexpectedly, a glass of red wine suddenly fell from his head.

“Ah!”

“Mr. Chen!”

The incident happened so quickly that everyone rushed around in a hurry.

They saw that Mr. Chen had red wine poured all over his head, and even the shirt on his body was dyed dark red, which looked particularly scary.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the box and everyone’s attention being on Mr. Chen, An Yan immediately found the right moment to get her carry-on bag back.

If they hadn’t taken her bag off guard, she wouldn’t have stayed with these disgusting people for one more second.

“An Yan you”

Seeing that the bag under her care was taken away by An Yan, Zhang Jiaxin panicked. She was worried about being blamed by Manager Hao, so she wanted to stop her.

“Get away!”

An Yan looked at her coldly, her eyes full of disgust. If it weren’t for the wrong time, she would retaliate to this ‘good colleague’.

So, she pushed Zhang Jiaxin away, quickly opened the box door, and rushed out before anyone else could react.

“Quickly, catch her! That bitch is so shameless!”

An Yan was in a hurry to escape from this high-end club. Because she was going too fast, she bumped into someone when she turned, and the canvas bag in her hand fell to the ground.

 


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