The plain tone was like Meng Zekun was a stranger.

For a moment, Meng Zekun was a little uncomfortable with her coldness, but when faced with such a thing, she didn't know what to say for a while, so she had to follow her words and take two steps forward and sit down opposite her.

He had already heard what she and that assistant said just now, and naturally knew that she was the same as herself, and did not know that the other person they were going to meet today.

But...how did she come here and still be in charge of his case?

Is this a coincidence?

"If you don't mind, please wait for me for ten minutes." Unexpectedly, An Ran said while flipping through the information in her hand without raising her head.

She stopped talking, and Meng Zekun naturally would not speak, and the room suddenly fell into silence.

Meng Zekun silently turned his gaze to An Ran, who was focusing on reading the documents. Looking at her familiar movements of flipping through the documents, she felt a little surprised.

He had never seen her work, or he had never paid attention to her work, but he had to admit that the way she looked at the documents was so attentive that she suddenly felt a sense of heartbeat.

Feeling the change in his heartbeat, Meng Zekun couldn't help frowning, and then looked at the woman in front of him, full of doubts.

Why, he found that he couldn't see through her? In the past, she was as transparent as water, so simple that it made people understand at a glance, but now she is like a mystery, unable to see clearly or guess thoroughly.

"An Ran, yesterday..."

"Please call me Miss Song."

With a heart full of doubt, Meng Zekun was about to ask something, but was interrupted by An Ran coldly. Her voice was cold. Facing him, it seemed as if he was facing a stranger's distantness, which immediately extinguished his boiling mood.

How could she...be so cold?

Looking at her focused side face, Meng Zekun felt a little uncomfortable.

In the past, she was always so gentle. Every time she saw him, she would jump over and hold his arm, making people annoyed, but now she is too quiet, making him uncomfortable.

"What are you calling me? Tell me." After a long time, An Ran frowned slightly in confusion, ignored his stiff expression, turned over a page of information and asked expressionlessly.

After three months, An Ran thought that when she was really facing him, it would be difficult for her to calm down, especially after the scene at the banquet. But for some reason, from the moment she sat down just now, her heart actually calmed down, so calm that she was a little surprised.

"Are you... doing well?" Looking at her who had been looking down and flirting through documents since she came in, Meng Zekun couldn't help but frown slightly, but when he thought of the two men he had met last night, he couldn't help but ask.

He really couldn't believe the scene he saw yesterday. She was so clean and had never had any other men beside him. Yesterday, in just a few hours, she turned around and left another man after leaving one man. In his eyes, she was no different from being unrestrained. Thinking that her change so big might have something to do with him, he felt like a stone was blocked in his heart, so dull and difficult to relieve.

"Thank you for your concern, but... it seems that it has nothing to do with you, right?" Hearing his words, An Ran's hand, who was flipping through the information, suddenly froze. Then, he just finished reading the information without any trace, slowly put it down on the coffee table, and looked at the man sitting opposite her with a sarcastic look on his face.

This sentence he said would only make her feel funny. After abandoning her and insulting her, she would ask her if she was doing well, which would make people feel hypocritical.

"I just..."

"Are you here today just to say this?" Unexpectedly, An Ran looked at him impatiently, leaned against Yi casually, leaning against the backrest of the sofa and said coldly: "If so, please go out and turn right. There is the elevator exit. If not, please tell me the purpose of your trip. I don't have much time to waste here."

After reading the documents, An Ran also understood why Meng Zekun appeared here. If it weren't for this incident today, she would have forgotten that Chenxi had always been doing the advertising business in his company.

Meng Zekun couldn't help frowning at her tough and cold attitude, staring deeply at her cold little face for a while, feeling a little unhesitant.

In the past, she never spoke to him like this, let alone with such a powerless attitude.

"Okay, since you want to talk about business, I don't talk nonsense. Today, I came because of some questions about Chenxi's advertising costs this year. I can understand that the advertising costs have increased. After all, prices have risen too quickly, and it is normal to increase advertising costs. But my question is, why is it so much higher? And it's so sudden." Her coldness also made Meng Zekun's rare patience disappear, and then returned to his usual attitude of dealing with businessmen. His eyes were sharp and deep, but he spoke the questions in his heart calmly on the surface.

Because of the cost, their company has called Chenxi to ask Manager Chenxi many times, but no one can give him a satisfactory answer. In previous years, the person in charge of their business also said that this matter is now handled by the general manager himself. They are not unaware of the situation, and the sent personnel have never met the so-called general manager. So he had to visit him in person, but he didn't expect that he was rejected when he first arrived. Until yesterday, their general manager made an appointment with him to come here today to meet and discuss in detail. But he didn't expect that he arrived on time, but Chenxi's so-called general manager had not arrived for a long time. After finally waiting for someone, he was still safe.

Her appearance was too surprising, and he even began to wonder whether the increase in advertising costs was related to her.
Chapter completed!