"Well, make me a cup of coffee and come in." Qu Ruichen raised his head and ordered.
"Huh?" She is also the head of a department after all. Is it necessary for him to play with her like this? Making coffee is what the secretary does?
"Is there any question?" Qu Ruichen asked seriously.
"No."
Walking to the tea room, Fan Ziyu poured coffee and kept stirring it up.
"Fan Ziyu, tell me, what's your relationship with that guy?" Lin Wenyi caught Fan Ziyu in the tea room, and he was about to send a report to Qu Ruichen.
Seeing her here, I came over to ask her.
"What does it have to do with it? Maybe I look like someone like him?" Every time he looked at her, she felt a little scared.
It was like staring into her eyes and looking at another person.--------------------------------
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"Stop talking and bring him coffee." Fan Ziyu was a little annoyed. Being forced to be a secretary really made people unhappy.
"Let's go in together. I also rushed out this report and sent it in." Lin Wenyi raised his eyes and followed her into the office.
"Mr. Qu, your coffee." Fan Ziyu held the coffee and put it down, but the cufflinks suddenly fell off for some reason. The cuffs suddenly relaxed, and with her movements, a piece of skin was slightly exposed on her wrist.
Qu Ruichen raised his eyes to get the coffee, but accidentally glanced at her wrist. His hand shook and all the coffee spilled on the table.
Fan Ziyu made a sound and jumped away.
But Qu Ruichen didn't dare to drink the hot coffee and grabbed her wrist with such force that he seemed to want to break Fan Ziyu's hand.
"Mr. Qu." Lin Wenyi saw this and stepped forward to stop him.
Qu Ruichen's eyes were fixed on Fan Ziyu's hand, and he vigorously pulled open her cuffs.
A scar in the shape of a hook appeared before his eyes, and what was even more unbelievable was that she was wearing a platinum bracelet on her hand that he was very familiar with.
"Who are you?!"
Fan Ziyu's hand was so painful from his grip that he was about to burst into tears, "Mr. Qu, please let me go first."
"Tell me, who are you?" He asked, why are there such similar people in the world, but how is it possible? She clearly fell down in his arms, how is it possible...
What is going on? Who can tell him why a person who has been dead for four years is still alive in this world?!
Even if the hairstyle has changed and the voice has changed a bit, how can we explain the scars and bracelets?
"She is Fan Ziyu, Mr. Qu, can you let her go first? Her wrist is all red." Lin Wenyi stepped forward to persuade him. Even he didn't know what was going on with this sudden situation.
"Fan Ziyu?!" Qu Ruichen let go of her hand and stared into her eyes, "Where did the bracelet on your hand come from?"
Fan Ziyu rubbed his hand that was sore from the strong squeeze and said angrily, "This is my private matter. I don't need to report it to you?"
"Say." Qu Ruichen tensed up, his face frighteningly cold.
Has it been just a joke for four years?
"Someone gave it to me."
"Who gave it to me?" Qu Ruichen broke the pot and asked, "Who gave it to me!!!"
Seeing his sudden change of expression, Fan Ziyu stepped back step by step and said, "I won't mess around anymore." Then he turned around and ran out of the office.
No matter how good the treatment was, she wouldn't stay any longer.
"Stop." Qu Ruichen didn't expect that she would suddenly run away and chased around the desk.