"Is it the Miss An?" The man walked towards An Yimo. He had a weird expression on his face, as if he was guilty of a crime.

Seeing the man act that way, An Yimo was startled for a moment, then nodded her head and said with a cold face: "I am, and you are ..."

"I was ordered to send something over to Young Master Ye. Because it's not convenient for Young Master Ye to receive, I sent it over to Miss An." The man approached An Yimo in a few steps, and said this in a soft voice. His entire expression looked a little strange.

"Is that so? What is it? " An Yimo took a cautious step back and looked at the man in front of him.

This man looked to be around thirty years of age and his figure was very skinny. His eyes kept rolling around, giving others the feeling that he had evil intentions, which made An Yimo even more suspicious.

"It's this." The petite man waved the black nylon handbag in his hand, smiling at An Yimo. However, his smile was a bit weird, giving off a kind of evil feeling.

An Yimo frowned and asked: "What is this?"

"I am not aware of this, I was ordered to deliver it to Miss An, my mission was completed, as for what it was, I do not know." The man said as he passed the thing in his hand to An Yimo. He took a few steps back as if he was about to leave.

An Yimo's brows tightly knitted as she looked at that man with dissatisfaction.

The man gave An Yimo a weird smile, then turned and ran away.

An Yimo's brows deeply knitted together. She only felt that the handbag in her hands was very heavy, and she was caught off guard.

A moment later, the thin little figure that had delivered the gift disappeared.

An Yimo sighed, she shook her head and looked at the box in her hand curiously. She wondered, what exactly is this thing, was it specially given to Ye Tiancheng?

It couldn't be that kind of bribery or something like that, right?

Ye Tiancheng's identity was particularly sensitive. If it was a normal gift, then Secretary Shang's wife's gift would be on the surface, who knows what it would be.

An Yimo frowned, she then looked at the big bag in her hands, without having the mood to open it, she turned and walked towards the office.

With a handbag in his hand, he walked rather slowly. Fortunately, he was pregnant and didn't wear high heels, so it was quite easy to walk in.

Just as he entered the office, he bumped into Shang Yiqing at the door.

Because of what happened at the hospital last time, An Yimo was even more disgusted with Shang Yiqing, and was afraid that Shang Yiqing did not want to see her, so An Yimo turned gloomy and pretended not to see her, and headed towards the office.

He couldn't afford to offend such a person, so he should at least be able to avoid him, right?

"Oh, An Yimo, you've been promoted, so you don't recognize your old classmate anymore?" Shang Yiqing reached out and grabbed An Yimo's arm, her voice full of ridicule.

An Yimo's brows tightly furrowed, she turned her head and looked at Shang Yiqing with a displeased expression, and said coldly: "Shang Yiqing, what exactly do you want to do now?"

"You're the general manager now, what can I do?" Shang Yiqing couldn't help but sneer. Looks like the news was pretty fast.

However, Long Yibo had already publicly announced it. Even if Shang Yiqing was late, knowing about it now, it was not surprising.

"It's good that you know this." Seeing that this person was unable to hide, An Yimo directly turned her head, looked at Shang Yiqing with an incomparably cold and serious expression, and said: "Shang Yiqing, in the future, whether it's in the company or your private life, it's best that you don't get too ahead of yourself. "Otherwise .."

As he said that, An Yimo squinted his eyes, a hint of viciousness flashed past his eyes.

"Or do you?" Shang Yiqing's eyes lit up as well, and looked at An Yimo with a bit of ridicule.

Seeing her unconvinced look, An Yimo thought to herself. It seemed that the matter at the hospital had not made her remember anything yet.

[This woman is really stubborn. She will never cry until she sees the coffin!]

With that in mind, An Yimo simply put down the bag in her hands, looked coldly at Shang Yiqing, and said word by word: "Shang Yiqing, if you offend me again, don't blame me for not caring about our relationship, don't think that I will always tolerate you. You should also know that the current me is no longer the An Yimo who you can bully as you wish in the past! "

An Yimo's voice was extremely cold. This Shang Yiqing was truly too troublesome, regarding the matter at the hospital, she had already personally requested for Ye Tiancheng's help. If she and Yao Zixiao were still so stubborn, then .. An Yimo would never be merciful again.

"Last time at the hospital, that was the last time. You all had better remember the lesson taught to you by Zi Xi. Remember this well." After An Yimo finished, she snorted lightly and turned to leave, no longer trying to frighten Shang Yiqing.

"An Yimo, why are you being so arrogant?" Shang Yiqing looked at her leaving figure, and angrily shouted: "Your end is about to come, why are you so proud of yourself!"

An Yimo stopped in her tracks, turned her head, and saw Shang Yiqing smiling at her, a strange smile on her face.

An Yimo did not understand, she shook her head and was too lazy to argue with her, she turned and continued to walk back to her office.

She stared at An Yimo's figure with her hands on her hips, feeling angry and unresigned in her heart.

She did not understand, what kind of dog shit luck did An Yimo have?

When she was in university, she disliked An Yimo a lot. She thought that if she stole An Yimo, she would be stronger than him.

Who would have thought that An Yimo, who was married to a man who was ten times better than Yao Zixiao, would also improve step by step. The poor An Yimo that she looked down upon in the past, seemed to be becoming incomparably powerful, and the strong her was even a little surprised. An Yimo, who was she, and what kind of dog shit luck did he have?

However, this time .. She believed that An Yimo and Ye Tiancheng would definitely die miserably, definitely!

"Yi Mo... "No, Manager An, hehe!" Seeing An Yimo coming over with a handbag, the front desk quickly greeted him: "You are pregnant, how can you carry something so heavy? Let me help you carry it into the office. "

"Well, thank you." Seeing her being so enthusiastic, An Yimo knew that she must be being "uneasy but kind", but she did not expose her, smiling as he spoke, she allowed her to be "attentive".

"That Shang Yiqing is looking for trouble with you again?" Front Desk Miss followed An Yimo to the office while unhappily glancing behind herself.

"Yes, why? Do you not like Shang Yiqing as well? " An Yimo looked at her with some surprise.

"Of course not. In the entire office, who would like her? All of them are extremely hateful, but because her uncle is municipal party secretary, they do not dare to offend him, and looking at her face, it is already long enough! " Front Desk Miss could not help but mutter.

As they spoke, the two entered the office.

An Yimo received the item with a smile, and said with a face full of smiles: "Speak, do you have anything to ask me?"

This little girl, was the most gossipy, and had always been the most interested in handsome men. She had seen Long Ziyu come in, and now, she would definitely get to the bottom of it.

Indeed.

"Manager An, was that handsome guy your brother?" "Isn't it?" The front desk man looked at An Yimo curiously with a smile plastered all over his face.

"Hmm? Who told you that? " An Yimo had expected the Front Desk Miss to ask Long Ziyu, but she had never expected him to think that it was actually An Yimo's big brother.

"I heard it from Cashier Jia." Front Desk Miss said with a mysterious expression.

"Jia Mengqi?" An Yimo frowned, this Jia Mengqi, was really a big mouth. She had clearly warned her about this kind of thing before, but she still could not help but say it.

If the people from the company were to know about this, who knew what gossip they would spread?

"Don't believe Jia Mengqi, she always likes to joke around when she talks. She's just a friend of mine." An Yimo laughed.

"Is that so?" Front Desk Miss looked at An Yimo with disappointment and disbelief. After being silent for a long while, she finally said blandly: "Then .. Was he married? Do you have a girlfriend? "

Here it comes again.

"Be careful I don't tell your boyfriend." An Yimo's face sank, and said: Also, you have to go back to work now, otherwise, if you were to receive me as your boss, your salary will be deducted!

"Fine." The front desk looked regretfully at An Yimo, and left with a look of not daring to do anything.

Looking at her retreating back, An Yimo shook her head and called Jia Mengqi's office.

"Cashier Jia?"

"Miss An, do you have any instructions?" Jia Mengqi was initially feeling rather weak, but after hearing An Yimo's voice, it was as if she had reacted at once, and immediately became warm and enthusiastic.

"Cashier Jia, what the big boss said about me today, I hope you won't tell anyone else. If someone asks about you, you can just say that you're joking, or else .. This is going to cause trouble for me, you know? " An Yimo said in a serious tone.

"Yes, yes, yes, I know. I promise I won't say anything else."

Cashier Jia's face was full of guarantee, and didn't say a single word of objection.

An Yimo saw that her attitude was rather good, and thought that after she gave her a warning, she should not go out and speak nonsense, and heaved a sigh of relief, nodding, and said: "En."

After hanging up, An Yimo started working.

Simply counting the documents, there were a total of twelve books. Each of them needed to be read and approved carefully. This was truly a big project!

An Yimo sighed, picked up the last document, and started reading.

After looking for a while, she swept her arm and swept down a pen that was placed beside her. She bent down to pick it up, just in time to see the handbag in the corner.

What was inside?

Curious, An Yimo thought for a moment before walking over. She bent over and unzipped her handbag ..

Since it was Ye Tiancheng's possession, she had no harm in looking at it.

Just as she was thinking about this, An Yimo opened the zipper.

Inside, there was a yard of fiery red RMB!