Since Ruan Qi came to the company last time, her identity has been made public in the secretariat.
Everyone was shocked by the appearance genes of Ruan’s parents, and then turned around and began to secretly search for Ruan Qi’s works and variety shows.
The little girl has only been in the circle for four months, she has not many works and has very few variety shows.
The secretary only took two days to finish reading, and then-
All the fans! ~
Ahhhh! So soft and cute!
What kind of peerless fairy is this!
Why is she sister Ruan Dong not my sister!
The secretary department, whose average age is only thirty, has become a gathering place for marshmallows.
These days, the little girl went to film in seclusion. The secretary couldn't see the fresh soft selfies, so he started to buy around her crazily.
Those who can get to this level will definitely not be short of money.
Others buy the surrounding area the same way, while the secretary department buys the surrounding area in boxes.
Then, one day Ruan Munan, who walked into the secretary department, saw—
The girl was hung on the wall, the girl was placed on the table, the girl leaned on the chair, and even the girl's face was printed on the slippers of a young female secretary.
“…”
Ruan Munan was silent for a few seconds.
Then he pretended to be innocent and withdrew from the secretary's office, and left the big pillow with the girl's avatar printed on the shelf.
The secretaries who received the boss's acquiescent were out of control from then on.
And now!
Their SoftBola Company is here!!
A group of elites with millions of income were lying on the door frame of the office, watching the little girl with a woolen hat walk past the door, and tears filled her eyes with excitement.
So soft and cute!
I really want to duel with the chairman!
Why is such a cute sister from someone else’s house?
Under the perverted peeping of a group of fanatical fans, Ruan Qi walked to the front of the chairman's office.
Just as she was about to raise her hand and knock on the door, a female voice came out of the office.
"Mu Nan, my dad specially arranged a dinner for you today. You have pushed it three times, so you must go this time."
The little girl's movements were paused.
Two little paws lay on the door panel, sticking out their little butts and starting to eavesdrop.
Marshmallows from the Secretary: "!!!!"
so cute!
That little butt seems to be touching!!!
The little girl didn't know that her little butt was coveted.
She put her ear on the door panel and tried hard to hear the movements in the room.
"Sorry," Ruan Munan's alienated voice came out, "I have to go back to cook for her when Xiaoqi comes home tonight."
"Mu Nan, the last time I invited you to dinner, you used your sister as an excuse."
Su Qing said jokingly, "Since you can't let her go, let her go together."
As soon as he finished speaking, the office door opened with a "click".
The little girl standing outside the door nodded with a bright smile: "Okay!"
...
Twenty minutes later, Ruan Munan's black Bentley drove out of Yunqi Group.
Ruan Qi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked at Su Qing with a black face through the rearview mirror, and raised the corners of her mouth happily.
Ruan Munan, who was driving, saw the little girl's little eyebrows flying proudly, and shook her head in a doting way.
Su Qing, who was sitting behind, looked at the interaction between the brother and sister, and her face turned a little darker.
At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket rang.
Su Qing opened WeChat.
[Dad: Ruan Munan brings the oil bottle sister to have dinner too? OK, come here as soon as possible. Don't worry, my daughter, I will definitely not let her delay your two good things.]
...
Not long after, the restaurant arrived.
Ruan Qi held Ruan Munan, followed Su Qing behind him, and the group of three went to the private room.
The door of the private room slowly opened, and Su Qing's father Su Tian came out with a young man who was a few years older than Ruan Qi.
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