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Intern Assistant, I’m at Work
Lin Qingqian frowned slightly and caught the clothes. She still said in a calm tone, “Miss Li, these are the clothes that the fashion department and your team have confirmed for the photoshoot. If you have any objections, you can look for your team or the fashion department.”
She was just a new intern and had no right to decide what the models wore for the photoshoot.
Li Feifei had just finished a round of cosmetic injections on her face, and her expression was very stiff when she was angry. She pointed at her nose and scolded, “Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to me like that!”
From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the work pass hanging around her neck. When she saw the words “intern assistant”, she became even more arrogant. “A mere intern assistant dares to be so arrogant. Your editor-in-chief doesn’t know how to discipline people. I can help teach on his behalf!”
As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand to slap her!
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLin Qingqian narrowed her clear eyes. Were celebrities all like this these days? She was about to grab Li Feifei’s wrist when someone moved faster.
Li Feifei and Lin Qingqian looked at the owner of the hand in unison—
“Jiang, Director Jiang…” Li Feifei was shocked.
There was no one in Lan City who did not know Jiang Yanshen. It had nothing to do with his family background or wealth and status. Just his carved facial features, sharp sword-like eyebrows, bright but icy eyes, and thin lips under his straight nose were very recognizable. He was a sexy and cold man.
It was just a glance, but it was enough to make one swoon.
Lin Qingqian was also stunned.
Why was he here? Wasn’t he supposed to be overseas?
After three months, three days, and 16 hours, seeing Jiang Yanshen again, Lin Qingqian no longer had the excitement and desire to hug him tightly. Only the vicissitudes of time and numbness remained.
“Director Jiang, you, why are you here?” Li Feifei quickly suppressed her excitement and her voice immediately became coquettish. Her eyes were filled with embarrassment, and she wanted to say something but stopped.
Could it be that Director Jiang had seen her on television before and specially came to see her today?
Jiang Yanshen’s face was cold as he shook off her hand. Li Feifei lost her balance in her high heels and staggered to the side. Fortunately, the makeup artist caught and steadied her.
Next, Jiang Yanshen’s words were like a whip stained with salt water that slapped her face.
He said, “It’s not your place to discipline my wife!”
Li Feifei’s breathing froze as she looked at Lin Qingqian in disbelief, suspecting that she had heard wrongly…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMrs. Jiang?
Jiang Yanshen was really married?
There was once a rumor that Jiang Yanshen was married, but they had never seen him with any woman. As time passed, everyone thought that it was just a rumor. Who would have thought that it was true?
Moreover, Jiang Yanshen’s wife was actually this ordinary intern assistant in front of her?
Lin Qingqian was also shocked. This seemed to be the first time Jiang Yanshen had acknowledged her as his wife in front of outsiders.
In the past three years, he had never brought her to any of his friends’ gatherings, banquets, or social events, let alone publicly acknowledge that he was married. He had not even worn the wedding ring she had chosen for a long time for him when they registered their marriage. He had thrown it into the drawer and it was covered in dust until now.
Jiang Yanshen’s sharp gaze swept across her and landed on Lin Qingqian’s face. He reached out and grabbed her wrist before turning to leave without saying a word.
Lin Qingqian subconsciously pried her hand away. “I’m at work…”
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yanshen bent down and grabbed her arm with one hand. He hugged her legs with the other and carried her onto his shoulder.