Taking a deep breath, she slowly swallowed the thousands of words she had accumulated, and with a calm movement of her jaw, she said, "President,"
Fei Sijue stared at her closely, looking directly at her, "Answer my question, why are you here?"
"I……"
Before Xia Lan could speak, a person walked up not far away and said, "President,"
When he turned around and saw Jian Luo, Fei Sijue's eyes were no longer so cold, but instead had a kind of casual gentleness.
Xia Lan looked at her blankly. It was like looking into a mirror at such a close distance. Unfortunately, this side of the mirror was no longer her original self.
"President, there is a contract here that needs you to sign immediately." During the conversation, Jian Luo also noticed Xia Lan. She tilted her head and looked at her, and then, with her usual wise look, "Well, you are new here, right?
, did you go to the wrong place? Haha, this is the president's office, ordinary secretaries are not allowed to come up casually."
Xia Lan lowered her eyes silently. She had never looked in the mirror since her face change. Now, she didn't want the face in front of her to hurt her eyes.
Without saying a word, she turned and left.
Looking at her back in confusion, Fei Sijue slowly looked away, not wanting to waste too much energy on a weird intern employee. Although, when facing her gaze, he was in a daze for a moment...
Xia Lan didn't even eat lunch, lying on the table listlessly. The more she thought about Fei Sijue being with that woman named Jian Luo, the more panicked she became.
"Little Dragon Girl? It's really funny. If she were Little Dragon Girl, I would be Yang Guifei!"
"Oh, they say they have a good temperament, can you compare with me?"
Intermittent ridicules reached Xia Lan's ears. She lazily raised her eyes, glanced at her, and sneered. There is always less jealousy among women.
When they walked in and saw Xia Lan, they snorted disdainfully, then sat on their seats and kept laughing loudly. At this moment, someone walked in from the door.
"Ah, it's Sister Jianluo, why are you here?"
At the door, Jian Luo smiled kindly at them, surrounded like stars holding the moon, "Is Secretary Guan here?"
Everyone was busy trying to be attentive, "The section chief hasn't come back yet. If there's something wrong with Sister Jian Luo, just tell us."
"Haha, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm here..."
Looking at Jian Luo surrounded by others, Xia Lan felt really complicated and unspeakable. Destiny is really a professional player. No matter who is the banker, no one can get rid of it.
After Jian Luo finished her explanation, she accidentally discovered Xia Lan again. Unlike others who catered to her, she seemed too indifferent, especially those pair of eyes that seemed to see through everything, vaguely revealing a sense of déjà vu.
After she left, these women started gossiping again, "Hey, I heard that the president really takes extraordinary care of this Jian Luo!"
"I also heard that the president even fought with other men because of her!"
Listening to the various "heard and heard" versions around her, Xia Lan's eyebrows tightened more and more. She could allow that woman to have a face exactly like hers, but she could not allow her to use this face to dominate her man.
!
As if she had made up her mind, Xia Lan quietly stood up and walked out of the secretarial class.
…
Song Wen stared at the computer screen and was studying a new monitoring program developed by the US military.
The door was suddenly pushed open, and he was startled. He quickly raised his head and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming in. "Uh, miss, you..."
Xia Lan walked over in a few steps, and without saying a word, she opened her clothes and messed up her hair. Under his blank gaze, she walked over and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me retrieve insider information."
"What?" Song Wen said in shock, "That's a company secret, you..."
"No? OK, I'm going to shout molestation right now and let everyone see how the dignified CEO's special assistant forced me, a weak woman, to submit!" Xia Lan opened her neck to shout, but Song Wen quickly pulled it down.
She said, "Please, who are you? How have I offended you? Those are company secrets, and I can't just show them to outsiders!"
Xia Lan slapped his hand away and looked at him coldly, "I just want to see Jian Luo's information. For the rest, even if you send it to me, I still think it's a waste of my eyesight."
"Uh, Jian Luo?" Song Wen looked at her up and down warily, "Who are you? Why do you want Miss Jian's information?"
"Love rival." Xia Lan's neat words made Song Wen speechless. After noticing her name tag, he murmured while operating the computer, "Is this a female secretary or a female gangster?" Not long after.
, Jian Luo's information appeared on the screen, "Hey, you are not allowed to tell anyone what happened today. If it weren't for the fact that you are a woman, I wouldn't be so polite!"
Xia Lan stared at the screen and memorized the above information. She patted his cheek with a smile and said, "Be good, we will meet often in the future."
"Hey you--"
"bye!"
Back in the secretarial class, Xia Lan wrote down all the information she had obtained without noticing the person walking next to her, "Long Yunxin!"
Secretary Guan stood next to her with a straight face.
"Uh, here!" Xia Lan stood up quickly.
Dissatisfied with her desertion at work, Secretary Guan rudely stuffed a thick stack of file folders into her arms and said, "Send this to the 27th floor. These documents all need to be signed by the president."
"Okay." Xia Lan held it with difficulty and came to the 27th floor again.
Outside the office, Jian Luo was not there. She raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of success. Then, she knocked on the door and went straight in. "President, please sign."
Hearing this hoarse voice, Fei Sijue raised his head and frowned slightly, "Why is it you again?"
"I'll deliver the documents." Xia Lan answered confidently. After putting down the documents, she didn't leave immediately. Instead, she stood there with her expression constantly changing.
"Is there anything else?" Fei Sijue was already trying his best to control his temper, but this woman obviously looked like she had some agenda, which annoyed him very much, "Go out and wait."
His bad attitude made Xia Lan very unhappy. She narrowed her eyes and glared at him. She almost said out loud, "Actually, I am..."
At the critical moment, there was a sudden stabbing pain in her left wrist, like an electric shock, which affected all the nerves in her body. The pain made her pale and she hurriedly stopped talking.
Damn Han Zixi, you really underestimated him! He actually knew her behavior in such detail!
Fei Sijue's patience with her had already reached its limit, and he immediately said coldly, "Get out."
Xia Lan bit her lip, turned around quickly and walked out.
The moment the door closed, she was so angry that she scolded him for being unfair a hundred times in her heart, Fei Sijue, just wait for me, one day you will cry!