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Chapter 48: Don't call me a flower shirt

Lan Yun thought about it for a moment, then smiled seductively at Ye Zhiding, "Are you going or not?"



The crowd was surging. At the most famous Wangdao Design Conference venue in City Z, Ye Zhiding looked at the man in suits and ties beside him with a puzzled face.

When I got into his car just now, I was immediately surprised by the clothes hanging everywhere in his car.

"Hey, Flower Shirt, what on earth did you bring me here for?"

"Woman, for the last time, don't call me Flower Shirt." Lan Yun looked at Ye Zhiding angrily, wondering what she would think if she knew that he was her boss.

Isn't it just hanging a few floral shirts in the car? For him, this is no longer a secret among friends.

He has to participate in so many games every day, how can he always wear the same clothes?

Ye Zhiding pursed his lips and turned around. This guy who claimed to be the younger brother of the president of Lan Group was actually very cute.

It's just that he likes flowery shirts, so he's brave enough to have an affair in the human resources department.

And along the way, everyone who met him called him Mr. Lan, which made Ye Zhiding believe most of his identity, and then he agreed to Mr. Lan to attend some party with him.

Mr. Lan seemed to have a very high status in the Lan Group. As soon as he entered, he was surrounded by Wangdao Designers and entered the exclusive elevator.

Ye Zhiding stood there blankly. Every half an hour, she was invited into a private lounge.

"Miss, Mr. Lan asked you to wait for her here." These were the last words of the woman who brought her in.

He did not ignore the envy, jealousy and other emotions shown by the women along the way. For a while, Ye Zhiding was too lazy to think about it.

She sighed secretly, and sure enough, the boy was quite considerate and didn't let her stand outside the gate drinking the northwest wind alone.



"What did you say? What's going on." Lan Yun sat on the Aosta retro sofa and listened to the manager of Wangdao Design's report.

The woman who helped them wrap up the show tonight was actually ill and hospitalized and couldn't come to the event.

All the original plans were disrupted. Thinking of the woman who screamed so charmingly last night, Lan Yun's eyes flickered with a dark light.

"Today, Han Yi, the young master of the Han Group, will also come to attend the group's brand launch conference." After Cheng Chen finished speaking, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The competition between Han and Lan is well known. If Lan loses face at such an important press conference, let alone his kingly manager, I am afraid that Wangdao will also be beaten.

The man in front of me was sent to hell with one decision.

But now, other than asking for instructions on how to solve the problem, he really couldn't think of any other way.

And this is why he took the risk and invited Lan Yun over.

The CEO's methods, strategies, and absolute leading position in the entertainment industry, this kind of thing is completely trivial to him.



Ye Zhiding was leaning comfortably on the sofa and reading a magazine when suddenly the door to the lounge was pushed open.

Then a man walked up to her with a flattering smile,

"Miss Ye, Mr. Lan said that he wanted to ask you for a favor." Cheng Chen's first sentence was to carry out his CEO.

She is indeed a woman with outstanding temperament, and her appearance is even three points more beautiful than Katie's.

It's just that she looks innocent. When did the president change his taste?

With all kinds of thoughts running through his mind, Cheng Chen stood aside and waited quietly for the woman to say yes.


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