Bertha followed Lai Qijun's steps forward, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Master, regarding that woman, I...we didn't find any information."
Suddenly stopping his steps, Lai Qijun looked back at her, his handsome eyebrows slightly furrowed, and just asked: "What do you mean?"
Bertha lowered her head nervously: "All her information is well protected. Maybe it's Ou Ze..."
Really? Lai Qijun's eyes narrowed, he raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.
An unpredictable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't understand this Ou Ze.
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The next day, An Yi prepared food and went out early as usual. Although she changed her job, she still talked to Yang Yang. After all, that man had an ongoing relationship with Yang Yang.
Standing at the door of Lai's Consortium, An Yi was still a little hesitant.
Finally, I took a deep breath and finally walked in.
The lady at the front desk greeted her politely. She calmed down and walked forward: "Hello, I...I'm here to apply for a job."
The receptionist looked at her with some confusion. Apply for a job? I didn't hear that the company was looking for someone.
After making a phone call to confirm that this was indeed the case, she quickly said: "I'm sorry, please go to Mr. Lai's office on the 28th floor."
An Yi was surprised: "Didn't you say you don't want to be a secretary?"
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she suddenly felt something was wrong. Sure enough, seeing the confused look on the face of the person in front of her, An Yi hurriedly turned around and rushed into the elevator.
The elevator stopped at the twenty-eighth floor. When she went out, she almost bumped into someone. She was about to apologize, but she saw clearly that it was Leng Feijing.
The man opposite was also stunned. It took him a long time to realize: "Why are you here?"
"What about you?" An Yi asked back, and then suddenly remembered that Leng Feijing was the personal doctor invited by Lai Qijun. It was not surprising that he appeared here.
Leng Feijing looked at her carefully, looking at her dress...
He was surprised: "You don't want to work here, do you?"
"I..." An Yi didn't know what to say.
He added: "Are you struggling in life? Let's go, I will support you." He reached out to pull her, but she dodged: "No, Mr. Leng, I have hands and feet, I don't need support from others."
He was startled for a moment and saw that she was already walking forward.
There is only one office on the entire twenty-eighth floor.
That, undoubtedly belongs to Lai Qijun.
Standing in front of the mahogany-carved office door, she took a deep breath before raising her hand to knock on the door.
A man's voice soon came from inside: "Come in."
Pushing the door open and going in, she saw him sitting at his desk, reading a document seriously. An Yi walked over and stood in front of him, not disturbing him at the moment.
When he looked up after reading it, she said, "I don't know what job Mr. Lai gave me."
He pursed his lips and smiled: "Before that, I have a few questions to ask."
"What?"
He closed the contract in his hand: "What's your name?"
One sentence made An Yi stunned.
She couldn't tell him her name, otherwise, he would know who she was right away. Although there were many people with the same name in this world, she couldn't give him the slightest chance to doubt or investigate her.
He straightened up and said calmly: "I'm here to work, Mr. Lai doesn't need to know my name."
He frowned: "Do you still want me to call you Mrs. Ou?"
I was surprised, how could it be because of this?
He shook his head hurriedly, and the man in front of him laughed softly: "You are not such a timid person, so why are you still afraid? With just a name, is it possible that I can still eat you?"
He won't eat her, he will only check her.
Gritting her teeth, she said, "Sun Yian." Sun was her adoptive mother's surname, and then she reversed her name.
"Sun Yian." Lai Qijun muttered the name in his mouth silently. Well, it's not bad, it sounds nice.
"Mr. Lai." Someone knocked on the door outside.
At Lai Qijun's secretary, he only raised his eyes: "That's her, take her down to arrange a job."
"Yes." The secretary made a gesture of invitation to An Yi.
I was out, feeling relieved.
The secretary smiled and said: "Please follow me to the Human Resources Department first. You need to register. By the way, did you bring your ID card? Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know what to call you yet."
"You want a copy of your ID card?" An Yi was dumbfounded. She thought it would be enough to trick Lai Qijun. How could she know that she would do this?
The secretary nodded. This woman is really strange. Isn't this what regular companies require when recruiting people? Let alone a company as big as Lai's Consortium.
The two people walked to the elevator door and were shocked to find Leng Feijing still standing here.
When the secretary saw him, his face immediately turned red: "Mr. Leng...are you still there?"
"Well, she is my friend." He pointed at An Yi.
The secretary's attitude immediately changed: "Oh, really? Haha, I was about to take her to go through the formalities."
An Yi hurriedly said: "Can you... not register my ID card?"
As soon as she registered, she wore everything.
"This..." The secretary was very embarrassed.
Leng Feijing smiled and said: "Since she was given the instructions personally by Mr. Lai, of course she is different from other employees. This is also a small matter, right?"
He smiled softly at the secretary, who almost couldn't hold the folder in his hand and nodded hurriedly. Since it is special treatment, let's not register it.
Seeing her nodding, An Yi seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.
A clerical job was arranged for her, which seemed quite easy.
Leng Feijing leaned beside her desk and looked at her coldly. At this moment, An Yi lost her temper and said "thank you" to him seriously.
He suddenly lowered his voice: "You came here not to get close to Lai Qijun, right?"
One sentence made An Yi's head buzz. How could he misunderstand her like this?
First he thought she left him because of Ou Ze's sick son, and now she said she came to Lai Qijun's company to get close to him. Could it be that in his eyes, she is such a miserable person?
I had a slight fondness for him just now, but it disappeared immediately.
An Yi's face changed and she gritted her teeth: "You can't control it!"
Leng Feijing was furious, not to be outdone: "What would happen if I told Lai Qijun that your name is not Sun Yi'an at all, but that your real name is An Yi?"
"No..." he cried out.
He sneered: "Then tell me why you come here to work?"
Damn it, she didn't expect him to be such a difficult person.
He lowered his head: "Because... because I owe him money and I need to pay him back."
Pay back the money? Lame excuse.
"If you leave, Ou Ze will not give you money."
"I didn't want it."
"Too little?"
"No, it's because I don't want it. I won't be rewarded for no merit."
He said generously: "I'll pay it back for you, and you get out of here."
"No!" Lai Qijun was eyeing her. If she didn't obey, Yangyang would be in trouble.
"Why?" He didn't know why he was so entangled in her affairs. Maybe he just couldn't see Ou Ze's woman working under Lai Qijun.
If a proud person like Ou Ze were to find out, I really don’t know what he would do.
"This is my business, can you please leave Mr. Leng alone?"