Chapter 222: Why don’t you marry her your self

Translator: _Min_

Jiang Yue repeatedly dialed Track Ling’s quantity, however the calls went unanswered. Lastly, her cellphone rang.

With out even glancing on the caller ID, Jiang Yue answered with a pinched, gentle voice, “Brother Track Ling, have you ever completed work? Bear in mind to eat whenever you’re resting.”

A chilly voice replied, “Miss Jiang, 1 am Zhao Xuan.”

Jiang Yue’s expression chilled and her voice turned icy, “Why is it you? The place is Brother Track Ling?”

Zhao Xuan, accustomed to Jiang Yue’s swift temper swings, responded indifferently, “President Track is sort of busy and has requested me to handle your issues.”

Jiang Yue rolled her eyes, her tone disdainful, “And what precisely are you able to resolve for me?”

Zhao Xuan felt a pang of annoyance at her tone. In comparison with Miss Gu Dai, Jiang Yue was markedly inferior!

Zhao Xuan stated, “Miss Jiang, you can attempt to attain President Track, however I’m unsure he’ll take your name.”

Recalling her unanswered calls to Track Ling, Jiang Yue reluctantly spoke up, “My harm has principally healed. Prepare an workplace for me on the firm.”

Zhao Xuan agreed, “Alright.”

Jiang Yue was glad with Zhao Xuan’s perspective. “Place my workplace subsequent to Brother Track Ling,” she requested.

Jiang Yue started to fantasize about seducing Track Ling, wearing a tight-fitting black swimsuit.

Zhao Xuan shattered her daydreams together with his subsequent phrases, “I apologize, however the one out there house is within the logistics division. The secretary positions are crammed.”

Jiang Yue was shocked, “What did you say?”

Zhao Xuan repeated his earlier assertion.

“However 1 had already agreed with Brother Track Ling to be a secretary at his firm!” Jiang Yue protested.

“Miss Jiang, given your frail situation, the quieter logistics division could be appropriate so that you can relaxation extra,” Zhao Xuan remarked, emphasizing ‘frail situation’ to subtly mock Jiang Yue.

Absorbed in how the logistics division was the farthest from Track Ling’s workplace, Jiang Yue missed the sarcasm in Zhao Xuan’s voice.

“I refuse to go to the logistics division, 1 gained’t—” Jiang Yue began angrily.

Zhao Xuan reduce her off, ending the decision earlier than she may end.

Fuming, Jiang Yue slammed her hand on the desk. The ache taking pictures via her hand solely fueled her inside flames extra, prompting her to select up a glass from the desk and hurl it to the bottom with ferocity.

Jiang Yue seethed, “It’s all that Bit*h Gu Dai’s fault for ruining the marriage! If not for her, I’d be married by now, a Mrs. Track with infinite cash, residing leisurely, attending exhibitions, having afternoon tea with the women, shopping for branded objects!”

She was satisfied that Gu Dai had destroyed every part she had meticulously deliberate, resulting in her present state.

Decided to not let Gu Dai off, Jiang Yue vowed to make her pay.

Nonetheless fixated on the concept of changing into a secretary, she tried to name Track Ling once more, however after a number of makes an attempt, the road remained busy.

In the meantime, Track Ling was enduring a scolding from Wang Lan.

“Wang Lan chided, “Track Ling, how may you simply go away Sheng Xin at house alone? The place are your manners as a gentleman?”

Driving, Track Ling replied nonchalantly, “I don’t have any.”

Wang Lan was momentarily speechless, taking deep breaths to compose herself earlier than persevering with, “Sheng Xin is an informed and smart younger girl who returned from finding out in England. She is the daughter of a pal Mother simply met, and our households know one another properly. Mother likes her quite a bit and hopes you are taking the initiative to marry her and make her my daughter-in-law!”

Track Ling’s face was a masks of chilly anger.

Over time, Wang Lan had not became a professional rich matron, missing in each training and sleek dialog. She mingled with all kinds of individuals and had launched him to seven or eight ladies in only a few days.

If it weren’t for the truth that Wang Lan was his mom, he would have organized for somebody to instructor her a lesson way back.

Oblivious to Track Ling’s ire, Wang Lan persevered, “Even after you left her at house, Xinxin didn’t get offended. That reveals her good temperament. You will need to spend extra time along with her to nurture your relationship, in order that whenever you get married, you may give me a wholesome grandson.”

Track Ling, exasperated, let loose a sigh and at last retorted, “I’m too busy for love.. For those who actually like Sheng Xin that a lot, why don’t you marry her your self!”