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Chapter 823

Pei Qingsheng checked the documents lightly, without raising his head, "Maybe."

"Oh my God, these bad debts left by Manager He have never happened before. Why are they all missing one or two cents? My eyes are almost blind."

Pei Qingsheng didn't respond much, he calmed down.

In the chairman's office, Lin Zheng and Lu Jingchi reported another matter.

"Lu Yanqi has met Lawyer Zhou, and I don't know what they talked about."

Lu Jingchi paused when he looked through the documents, looked up at Lin Zheng, "When?"

"It seems to be the day before yesterday. Do I need to contact my lawyer next week?"

Lu Jingchi looked at somewhere thoughtfully, pondered for a moment before saying, "No, if he was a smart person, he would know what to say and what not to say."

"Yes." Lin Zheng responded, thinking too.

If that lawyer Zhou chooses to turn against each other, he will be dragged into the water in the end, which will be more than worth the loss.

He remembered Pei Qingsheng again, "That Vice President Pei looks in good condition. Isn't the work too easy?"

Lu Jingchi raised his eyebrows, "Is that true?"

"yes."

Lin Zheng thought he could see the scene of him complaining. Who knew that after taking a look, he was so calm that he could not bear it.

Lu Jingchi's mouth raised slightly, and he leaned back to the sofa casually, "Then we're adding more work to him."

"Okay."

Lin Zheng was happy, and it was the thing he was most willing to do to make Pei Qingsheng defeated.

"Oh, Miss Xia's condition has stabilized."

"Um."

Lin Zheng reported some important incidents before turning around and leaving the office.

Lu Jingchi's eyes fell on the computer screen, and the surveillance on it was the picture of the villa.

Si Ning was teaching Jiang Lan to paint, and the two of them made the paint everywhere.

Jiang Lan's face was covered with pigments, and her clothes were stained with colorful pigments.

She sat at the window, holding a paintbrush, and drew with a serious look on her face.

The sunlight outside penetrated the floor-to-ceiling windows and shone on Jiang Lan, placing a warm halo around her. In the light, she looked ethereal and not very real, just like an elf in the painting that would disappear at any time.

She stared at the drawing board, her eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the eyes.

Although Jiang Lan was serious in painting, the paintings she drew were like graffiti. Si Ning looked at them for a long time but couldn't see what she was painting.

But Si Ning still praised her for her good paintings, which made Jiang Lan feel confident. She grabbed the brush and drew two more paintings.

Time passed little by little, the sun set in the west, and the sunlight outside turned golden bit by little, reflected on Jiang Lan's face, making her pale face look a little more complexion.

Si Ning sat opposite her, looking at Jiang Lan with a dazed look.

Maybe it would be nice to forget, if the condition does not worsen.

She can always be so carefree.

"Si Ning, look!" Jiang Lan waved to her and showed off her paintings.

Si Ning leaned over and looked at it, barely able to recognize that there were three villains, two adults and one child.

"Who is this painted?"

Jiang Lan said with a smile: "This mother, this is dad, this is me."

Si Ning nodded and said in disgrace: "The painting is so good."

Jiang Lan put down his brush and held Si Ning's hand, "Si Ning, can you go to my house to play? My parents must like you very much."

Si Ning was stunned for a moment and smiled and said, "Okay, where is your home?"

Jiang Lan turned her head and thought for a while. She shook her head, "I don't know, but Lu Jingchi said she would take me back."

When Si Ning heard this, she almost rolled her eyes.

She would actually believe the scumbag.

However, Si Ning didn't want to make her sad, so she just smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll go to your house to play."
Chapter completed!
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