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Page 669 of Assistant to My Contracted Husband

Jian Ran’s manuscript was destroyed by herself... Her computer too was destroyed... It should be irreparable.

All these were key pieces of evidence, and she didn’t believe, aside from these, Jian Ran could produce anything else.

But still, Lan Xing couldn’t help but tense up.

After all, Jian Ran wasn’t just anyone, she was the famous Mrs. Gu... inscrutable.

...

Dong Qin, on the other hand, seemed calm and composed, and angrily rebuked Jian Ran in front of her.

"Jian Ran... you better be careful, fabricating evidence, now that’s an even more despicable act."

Jian Ran’s lips curled up slightly, old ginger is indeed spicier, and there was no mistake about it.

"Hmm... Mrs. Dong, rest assured, some people can tell bold-faced lies with their eyes open, but I wouldn’t dare... After all, not everyone in this world is her son, who believes whatever she says, how foolish."

Having said that, Jian Ran’s eyes were clear as she stared directly at Dong Qin in front of her, not avoiding her gaze in the slightest.

She subtly mocked Han Siming’s blind filial piety.

Dong Qin: "..."

Dong Qin could also hear the insinuation in the woman’s words, and she scolded angrily.

"You..."

Wang’s sister-in-law, standing behind Dong Qin, had been staring at Jian Ran with a fierce expression, watching Jian Ran infuriate Dong Qin to the point of exploding, and she reminded Dong Qin,

"Madam... don’t get angry... anyway, since Gu Mochen isn’t here, this vixen won’t be able to stir up much trouble."

Hearing the soft reminder from Wang’s sister-in-law in her ear, Dong Qin’s expression eased somewhat.

Jian Ran’s gaze fell on Wang’s sister-in-law behind Dong Qin, and she pursed her lips...

That Wang’s sister-in-law looked very familiar, professionally sycophantic.

Over the years, she must have given Dong Qin quite a few pieces of advice.

With a foolish master, there naturally comes a wicked servant.

Jian Ran pursed her lips lightly, only to hear Dong Qin deliberately stirring trouble, mentioning exactly what shouldn’t be mentioned.

"Wait a minute... Before Jian Ran reveals the evidence, Secretary Zhou, why hasn’t Mo Chen come back from Italy yet? Could something have happened to him? Otherwise... with such a major issue of plagiarism in the design department, why does he seem not to care at all, hmm?"

Secretary Zhou, hearing Dong Qin’s reproach, hurriedly spoke,

"Mrs. Dong... President Gu is attending an international conference and nothing has happened... You know the reason, Mrs. Gu is pregnant, and President Gu is out purchasing baby supplies."

Secretary Zhou, mimicking Jian Ran’s words, provoked Dong Qin, whose face turned somewhat ugly, and she couldn’t help but ask,

"Is that so? The child is already three months old, it should be known whether it is a boy or a girl by now, right?"

It must not be a boy...

Otherwise... Dong Qin really felt it would be a major nuisance.

If it were a little girl, that wouldn’t cause much of a stir.

Hearing Dong Qin’s sarcastic tone, the corners of Jian Ran’s mouth played with a cold smile.

Secretary Zhou’s lips carried a respectful smile, and although the smile didn’t reach his eyes, his politeness was impeccable.

"Madam... this is a private matter between President Gu and Mrs. Gu, I am not clear about it... Although President Gu is on a business trip in Italy, he has instructed me... I’m fully responsible for this matter, so please don’t worry, Mrs. Dong."

"Hmph... this great President Gu, is he only busy accompanying his wife to preserve the pregnancy all day long now, neglecting the company’s affairs entirely? I must talk to Gu Wei about this and have him properly educate his son."

Jian Ran: "..."

Dong Qin really knew how to fan the flames and cause trouble.

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