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Chapter 120

There was no bus here, so she could only take a taxi to the company.

She took out her cell phone and clicked on WeChat. The next second, her face changed, and the blood faded away, and she replaced it with paleness.

A huge panic enveloped her, making her creepy and her scalp numb!

Because the lawyer Yang sent her a message, but there was no unread reminder, indicating that the message had been viewed.

She was the only one in the villa and Lu Jingchi, who had never seen it before... The answer was self-evident who was touching her phone.

She trembled and opened the message. Lawyer Yang sent a message: What's the problem? But it's okay. If it's inconvenient on the phone, we can meet and chat.

Jiang Lan suffocated her breath, and her phone slid from her fingertips to the ground. She closed her eyes and the cold wind came outside the car window, making her cheeks hurt.

"Girl, I'm here."

Jiang Lan came to her senses, picked up the phone on the ground and got out of the car. She came to the company in a daze, called the card and sat in front of the computer.

She turned on the computer and there was a message from Lin Zheng on her work number, which was what she was working today.

"New, please help me copy this document. It will cost twenty copies and you will need to use it in a meeting later." A stack of documents was thrown in front of Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan raised her head and saw a curly-haired woman with the work sign on her chest saying "Secretary Office" - Zhou Rui.

Xia Yan used to sit in this position. They were all oppressed by Xia Yan. Now the position has changed, but it does not affect their hatred for this position at all. They regard Jiang Lan as Xia Yan to hate him.

Jiang Lan stared at the document for a while before standing up and picking up the document to print it.

Zhou Rui hugged her arms and glanced at Jiang Lan's back. The colleague next to her came over and asked in a low voice: "Rirui, she doesn't seem to know anything, but she can go to work here. I think you should be more restrained."

The colleague’s subtext is very obvious, meaning that this newcomer may be the second Xia Yan.

Zhou Rui sneered: "Didn't you hear about yesterday?"

"What's up?"

"Jiang Lan helped Xia Yan move things and accidentally knocked over Xia Yan's things. The two of them had a dispute. Mr. Lu was worried about something and ran away without even opening a meeting. Jiang Lan was criticized. Didn't you even come to work yesterday afternoon?"

Yesterday’s gossip has become this version until now, but it is actually quite different.

Zhou Rui said: "So, how many Xia Yans can there be in this world? Don't think too much. I think 80% of the relatives of a leader came from the back door. You don't have to be polite to such people."

In their department, except Mr. Lu, no one cares about it. No matter who she is, don’t think about it.

Jiang Lan took the file to print, but she really didn't know anything and couldn't use the printer.

She couldn't tell the difference between printing and copying, and didn't know how to place the front and back sides. She tinkered for a long time and was incomplete in any of the words she copied.

Jiang Lan began to doubt herself again. After leaving Lu Jingchi, can she really survive?

Just as she was thinking about it, someone suddenly called her behind her, "Sister-in-law."

Jiang Lan was startled. She turned around suddenly, saw Pei Qingsheng standing behind her with documents, and smiled and said, "Don't you use it?"

Jiang Lan's face looked a little embarrassed, and she was at a loss when she grabbed the information.

She doesn't even know how to use a photocopier, and it's really ridiculed to work here.

Pei Qingsheng took the information from her hand and said, "I will teach you to put the information on this line. There is a selection button here. The icon shows that this is a double-page copy. This is the number of copies, and you need to enter as many copies as you want."

Pei Qingsheng taught her step by step, "When the count here reaches zero, open the lid, turn over the information, and copy the back."

He pressed the button, and the file came out of the printer. Jiang Lan hurriedly picked it up. This was the first one, and she divided it into twenty.

"You try it." Pei Qingsheng moved out of the way and asked her to do it herself.

Jiang Lan nodded and put the second piece of information in.
Chapter completed!
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