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Chapter 1697 Psychiatrist

After all, I am also the president of Qin Group. My identity is so... OK, she has no reason not to be impressed by me.

"This is my business card."

Just when I was puzzled by the fact that An Feier was so cold, she suddenly handed me her business card.

I started the business card in my hand and felt very proud. I said, how could a girl not be impressed by my charm?

Just when I was in my own hands, An Feier's words directly pushed me to the bottom: "This is my business card. If I really can't control it, I'm about to hang up, call me."

With a cold tone and arrogant expression, why do I feel that An Feier is more like the president of a company than me? Otherwise, if I hand over Qin's Group to her to take care of, I will definitely have prestige than me. After all, I can't even learn this iceberg face.

"Okay..."

I started the business card in my hand in a slutty manner, and then threw it away on the bedside table next to me. Since you are so cold to me, there is no need to be so polite to you.

"President……"

Maybe my attitude was too obvious. Qiao Fei, who was standing on the platform, quickly reminded me in a low voice. In fact, there was no need for him to be so cautious, because no matter how quiet he whispered, An Feier standing beside him could hear it and could hear it clearly.

"Okay OK, I get it."

There is such a thing around me. What can I say? I can only bear it myself. Maybe the little assistant has won Qiao Fei's quality, so he will personally train it.

I smiled at An Fei'er, who was still paralyzed, and then took the card that I had just thrown aside and stuffed it into my trouser pocket. She should be satisfied if I do this!

Just when I was observing An Feier, a good guy still had a facial paralysis. I understand now. The reason why An Feier is so famous is that she probably has facial paralysis due to her arrogant face. Oh my God, it’s really as peaceful as a mountain when the wind and rain are still moving!

"Dr. An, can I ask you a question?"

I couldn't help it with An Fei'er, who was lowering her head to write something.

"What?"

The answer that can be simple is worthy of being an iceberg psychologist.

"Is your facial paralysis inherited from your ancestors, or are you the only ones?"

To be honest, I don’t know what happened to me, and I could say such words. But I had already said it, and even if I regret it, it was too late. I automatically ignored Qiao Fei’s eyes that were about to be blinded and then looked at An Feier. I thought that after hearing my words, An Feier would jump up in anger. But after all, I thought too much and had nothing.

"I don't understand what you said."

One sentence choked me to death. Well, I don’t want to continue talking anymore. I’m afraid that I will be choked to death for a while.

"Sorry, Dr. An, for the manager of what happened yesterday, he had some problems with his brain."

"It's out..."
Chapter completed!
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