I woke up the next day and it was only around six o'clock.

There was a heavy rain last night, and the thunder roared, and Ni Huan didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Ni Huan touched her phone and looked at it. The top one was the WeChat message sent by Yu Mo.

She received a notice from the crew of "Late Return" that she could be joined this weekend.

Ni Huan, who was already a little sleepy, saw this message, her eyes lit up, and she moved her arms and lifted the quilt. The cold air hit her, which made her wake up a lot.

After breakfast, Ni Huan started putting on makeup and decided to go to the company for a whim.

Always staying at home made Ni Huan feel that her time wasted, and even regretted that Yu Mo would turn her off her two-day itinerary.

Before leaving, Ni Huan switched his WeChat account.

There are only a dozen contacts on this account.

The avatar is a starry sky picture and the nickname is Nsyh.

The contact person includes friends she has known for a long time, including Xu Ying, Xu Yang and Chu Yao.

Ni Huan took out the dialog box with Chu Yao and thanked Chu Yao with a sincere attitude.

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The taxi parked on the first floor of Shengyu Building.

Ni Huan got out of the car in high heels.

The road surface is wet, and there are small puddles in some places.

Almost as she got out of the car, a Bentley parked five meters away from the taxi.

Ni Huan glanced at the car body and license plate, and her long eyelashes were stirring up and down, with a little chill.

Next second.

She saw Mo Li get out of Shen Zhiyan's car and is still in the passenger seat.

Ni Huan raised her chin slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate face, as if she was wrapped in a shell that was invulnerable to swords and guns.

When Ni Huan walked past the Bentley with calm and elegant steps, she saw that the person in the driver's seat was Gao Bin.

She calmly withdrew her gaze and walked up the steps as if no one was around.

But Mo Li was a ripe person. After seeing her, she walked over and said hello to Ni Huan.

Mo Li tied a bun today, her lower body was tight jeans, and her slender waist was outlined.

She wore a breast-wrapped top with her collarbone and shoulders exposed.

Mo Li never wears shoes with too high heels, so she doesn't have any effort to run.

She enthusiastically held Ni Huan's right arm.

"It's you. I heard that you were injured in your left arm and rested at home for two days. How about it? Has the injury been healed?"

When he met Ni Huan's silent and seductive eyes, Mo Li was in a daze for a moment.

So beautiful.

How great it would be to be my sister-in-law.

Ni Huan wore a red dress today, which was eye-catching, with skin as cream and smiled like flowers, and was so beautiful that it was beyond the reach of square.

She accepted Mo Li's closeness with kindness and was taken into the company by her. Outsiders looked like two of them seemed to be good sisters.

"Thank you for your concern. If I had something to do, I wouldn't have come to the company so proactively."

Behind, Gao Bin, who was silently looking at the backs of the two: "…?"

Do you want to remind Mr. Shen and ask him to go downstairs a few minutes later?!

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Sarcastically, when I walked with Mo Li, Ni Huan enjoyed unprecedented diligence.

Along the way, countless people took the initiative to say hello.

Even the deputy director of the Human Resources Department, whose nostrils usually faced, lowered her noble head.

"My name is Mo Li, where are you?"

Mo Li was close to Ni Huan, which made Ni Huan feel deeply uncomfortable.

She smiled lightly.

"My name is Ni Huan."

"Oh oh oh yes, your name is Ni Huan. I remembered that you acted so well. Can you teach me?"

"This... If you are not from a professional class, you can go to the class to study. If I do, my qualifications are limited."

Ni Huan declined politely.

Mo Li looked at Ni Huan in a bad mood, "Okay."

The elevator parked on the first floor and slowly opened the door.

Ni Huan habitually waited behind and asked the people inside to come out first.

The moment I raised my eyelashes and looked at the elevator, it happened to be a faint gaze.

Ni Huan was slightly stunned.

Chen Zhiyan?

Is the president's special elevator repairing again?

Also, this person doesn’t appear in the company once during festivals, so why did he come here today?

The employees inside pushed and pushed outside like they were running for life. In just a few seconds, Chen Zhiyan was the only one who stood there in the elevator.

"Sister Ni Huan."

The boy's gentle voice sounds nice and pleasant.

Ni Huan turned her head and saw that the junior brother from the same company came to her at some point.

She came back to her senses and curled her lips and smiled.

"Wen Zhen? Long time no see."

"Long time no see, Sister Huanhuan, why don't you take a few more days off?"

Wen Zhen was wearing a performance costume, and the agent stood in the distance with a headache.

Ni Huan saw impatience in his agent's eyes. Feng Qiao was famous for having a bad temper. If Wen Zhen hadn't been popular and the boss Chen Zhiyan was here again, she would have come over and cursed.

Out of the position of her senior sister, she urged Wen Zhen to say, "Sister Feng is still waiting for you there. You go to work first, and let's talk about it another day."

Wen Zhen also understood something from Ni Huan's words. He glanced at Feng Qiao and nodded to Ni Huan.

"Okay, Sister Huanhuan, go and do your business."

"Um."

Until Ni Huan and Wen Zhen finished talking, Chen Zhiyan still didn't leave the elevator.

Not only Chen Zhiyan, but also Mo Li stayed beside Ni Huan, tilting her head to look elsewhere, but she just didn't look at Chen Zhiyan.

Ni Huan glanced over the two people and nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the two of them are having a quarrel.

Ni Huan no longer treats herself as Chen Zhiyan's canary at all.

When Shen Zhiyan had so many scandals but didn't even have a word of explanation, Ni Huan told himself in his heart that the substitute was a substitute after all, and he was not as valuable as the original owner.

A man’s bad nature has been seen too much.

No exceptions.

What you can't get is always in a stir.

Ni Huan felt that she was still very Buddhist. At least, the decision on whether their relationship would continue lies with Shen Zhiyan.

And she just wanted to let it go.

Time diluted Ni Huan's hatred two years ago and made her feel a little ashamed of her current identity.

What does Chen Zhiyan treat her as?

Maybe a spare tire?

Maybe it's **?

Furthermore, it's just passers-by.

Ni Huan stood straight, like a noble white swan. She raised her fair and smooth legs and stepped into the elevator.

Mo Li lingered with her face and ran in when the elevator door was about to close.

There were other employees and artists who had just arrived in the elevator, and some people plucked up the courage to ask.

"Mr. Chen, don't you go down?"

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