If she had an office, she wouldn't want to deal with BREE, but the lawyer's letter was like fire burning in her throat, making her anxious.
Is this the year of her birth? She is so unlucky, really.
By the way, we're going to the celebrity club for dinner today.
The celebrity club is near the company, and Yan Shaodi and Tan Yifeng are regular guests there, so there is a chance to meet them there.
An Yingying led a group of beautiful beauties into the celebrity club, which was very eye-catching.
Ding Ding and others were even more excited. It was a celebrity club. Just now she saw a famous young man in the city and the popular star Yang Yuyu. If An Xia hadn't grabbed her desperately, she would have actually run over to ask her to sign an autograph.
What a pity.
Yang Yuyu's autographed photos are now sold for one thousand yuan each.
An Yingying took them in, but no one was there. Zhao Lin almost regarded herself as the hostess, and proudly introduced the dishes to the girls. The abalone, ginseng, and wings were inevitable.
She also showed off the VIP gold card given to her by An Yingying.
With that sparkling golden light, the girls' eyes simply lit up.
Ding Ding said enviously: "Sister Zhao Lin, you are very lucky. You often win the favor of Manager An. You are so generous. This VIP card costs one million in annual fees."
An Xia took advantage of the fact that the food hadn't been served yet, so she went to the toilet and went to see Yan Shaodi.
Anyone here doesn't know Yan Shaodi, just ask casually and you will know.
It's just that the celebrity club is much bigger than she imagined. She turned a few corners and couldn't find the direction.
"Little one, what are you doing here?" A gentle voice sounded from behind.
An Xia turned around suddenly and saw Tan Yifeng looking at her with raised eyebrows, "An An, what are you doing here?"
She had a serious face: "Vice President, please call me Miss An or An Xia."
He spread his hands, walked up to her casually, and stared at her face with interest: "Didn't An Yingying invite your department to dinner? What are you doing wandering around?"
An Xia took out the letter from her bag and asked angrily with a straight face: "Vice President, what does this mean? Why did you send a letter to sue me? When did I hurt someone else's body?"
The lawyer's letter? Was it handed over to her so quickly?
He said calmly: "Lawyer's letter? It's just a trivial matter. Why are you so angry, little An'an?"
Little things??
He said it was a small matter??
"You don't understand the situation at all. Do you know what he did to me that day? You just sent me a lawyer's letter when you didn't know anything. Isn't it too deceiving?" She was not good at swearing, but now she wants to
Ning Yazhi scolded them to death here.
Tan Yifeng spread his hands: "I have to obey the orders of the unscrupulous boss, right? I am also forced by others and have no choice but to do it. Xiao An'an, please understand my difficulties."
"It has nothing to do with you? Even if it has nothing to do with you, what should I do with this letter now? You want to sue me. Am I not unlucky enough? How far are you going to push me?"
She walked up to him and was so angry that she wanted to grab his collar.
"Are you saying I'm forcing you?" A voice as cold as ice suddenly sounded.
It turned out that Emperor Yan was walking in and found that An Xia was entangled in the peace talks with Yifeng. He felt inexplicably angry in his heart. When he got closer, he heard that she was referring to the lawyer's letter.
He was wearing a pure black suit by Dior. He was slender and straight, exuding a cold aura, but there was a piece of white gauze sticking to his handsome forehead, which was very abrupt. It was a good thing this damn woman had done.