Li Hanxuan conveniently took the folder from Lin Yiran's hand.

He opened it and flipped through it casually a few times, then sat back at his desk: "Don't trust Li Xiaonan easily. If something happens, don't blame me for not warning you."

Lin Yiran looked at her empty hands, Li Hanxuan's reminder echoed repeatedly in her ears.

She couldn't help frowning and looked at Li Hanxuan sitting on the chair.

The decoration and furnishings of Mr. Bai's office are much different from Li Hanxuan's office.

But Li Hanxuan's cool temperament still improved the quality of the items around him.

Even the folder Lin Yiran bought for five yuan looked like a limited edition in Li Hanxuan's hands.

Li Hanxuan flipped through the design drawings in the folder, and frowned slightly when he saw a design he didn't like.

Lin Yiran stood still, unable to see through Li Hanxuan after losing his memory.

I don't even know what his frown means.

Could it be that she is dissatisfied with her design?

The two of them had their own thoughts and said nothing in the empty office.

Lin Yiran looked at Li Hanxuan in front of her, as if she had returned to a few years ago in an instant.

The year she and Li Hanxuan just got married.

Li Hanxuan was busy dealing with the company's affairs in the study, while Lin Yiran was facing the closed study door, holding a plate of cut fruits, but did not dare to disturb him.

The caution then was completely different from the caution now.

At that time, Lin Yiran was worried that she would disturb and anger Li Hanxuan if she talked too much.

Now Lin Yiran is only worried that Li Hanxuan will not be satisfied with her work and refuse to cooperate.

Lin Yiran sighed secretly in her heart and could only wait for the results Li Hanxuan gave her.

It doesn’t matter whether you cooperate or refuse.

She had already been mentally prepared.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Li Hanxuan slowly raised his head and said, "Don't you have other things to do, and you want me to treat you to lunch?"

"Well, I'll leave first."

Lin Yiran's face was expressionless. She glanced at the documents on the table for the last time and could only choose to leave.

As soon as she opened the office door, Lin Yiran froze on the spot.

She couldn't help but look back at Li Hanxuan.

How does he know that he has other things?

Song Yan, who was standing at the door, was already prepared. She leaned down slightly and reported to Li Hanxuan: "Mr. Li, I will send Mr. Lin out first."

Laying the design drawings flat on the table, Li Hanxuan, expressionless, never raised his head, but responded coldly: "Yeah."

Seeing with my own eyes how indifferent Li Hanxuan was to Lin Yiran, when Song Yan lowered his head, the corner of his mouth slowly raised to one side, revealing an imperceptible smile.

She followed Lin Yiran, and the sound of her high heels on the ground was particularly harsh.

When I reached the elevator door, the harsh sound of high heels gradually disappeared.

Lin Yiran pressed the elevator button lightly, "Assistant Song likes the sound of heels hitting the ground?"

Song Yan lowered his head and looked at his shoes subconsciously: "High heels are a symbol of female elegance. What's the difference between wearing a pair of silent high heels and being mute?"

Lin Yiran smiled lightly.

She turned sideways and took a look at Song Yan's outfit. She was supposed to be wearing decent business attire, but Song Yan was just like her sister Song Yu.

Deliberately wearing revealing clothes and deliberately showing off your figure.


Chapter completed!