Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Director's lover?Secretary Li's words narrowed the entire scope at once.

There are many offices on the 36th floor, including many of Valin's top managers. If you are the lover of a certain executive, there are too many offices.But looking at the entire Valin, there are only a dozen members on the board of directors. They are all familiar faces that everyone often sees in the group's internal newspapers and magazines. It is not difficult to eliminate them by elimination method.

Besides, this so-called "Mrs. Li" doesn't look too old, maybe in her early 30s. She has a smile on her face, and not even a wrinkle can be seen.

Although there are more than ten directors in the company, Zhang Peiwen is the only one who is similar in age to Mrs. Li.

I heard that Mrs. Li graduated from a double first-class university and was recruited by Hualin with the No. 1 grade. After working in Valin for a few years, she climbed into the line of director of Valin and has been a director ever since. He quit his job and went back to being her secret lover.

"Director Zhang's?" a colleague asked in disbelief. "It sounds like they are indeed about the same age, and Director Zhang is one of the few highly educated people in the leadership team. Can we talk to such a talent?"

The moment she heard about Director Zhang, Jian Anran blurted out, "Director Zhang? That's such a pity for Mrs. Zhang."

Jian Anran still remembers Mrs. Zhang's appearance. When she and Zhang Peiwen visited Wen Siheng's home, she was gentle and sweet, always smiling at others, as if she had never seen her frown before.

"How do you say that?" The colleague next to me was a little curious.

Jian Anran recalled carefully, "Mrs. Zhang was also a top student who studied abroad. She was the only daughter in Zhejiang Province and came from a well-off family. After getting married, she even sacrificed her career and stayed at home to be a full-time housewife. Listen. He said he still has a small business of his own."

"I am also very good at socializing with ladies and bosses. I don't have any stage fright in various situations. I am good-looking and capable. I also speak fluent French. What else is there..."

When she praised Mrs. Zhang, Jian Anran's mouth felt like it was wound up and she couldn't stop for a while.

To be honest, she didn't have much contact with Mrs. Zhang and only met a few times in social situations. But Jian Anran once sat on her favorite Barcelona chair at Wen Siheng's house and listened to Wen Siheng talk about Zhang Peiwen. By the way, I mentioned a few gossips about Mrs. Zhang.

Compared to Zhang Peiwen himself, every time she heard little gossip about Mrs. Zhang, Jian Anran wanted to take out her little notebook and write down every word.

She also couldn't figure out why she was so obsessed with Mrs. Zhang's story. It was just that Jian Anran knew too little about this elegant and beautiful woman. She didn't even know her name so far. She just followed the surroundings. Others called her "Mrs. Zhang".

"Anran, you..." The jaws of the colleagues around her were about to fall to the ground, and Jian Anran was instantly pulled out of her memories. She secretly looked up at everyone's expressions, and they were all surprised and a little bit incredulous.

"How do you know so much about Mrs. Zhang Dong?"

"Have you met Mrs. Zhang?"

One sentence made Jian Anran speechless, and her head suddenly went blank.

Not to mention Mrs. Zhang, even Zhang Peiwen, the newly promoted director, is still a mysterious figure among the employees under Valin.