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Chapter 19 History is always strikingly similar

Looking for sleep.

Golden private room.

"You really said that?" Shan Yan stroked his palm, and tears burst out from laughing, "And what? Situ Jing didn't beat you?"

With her slender fingers shaking the wine glass, Zhou Yanchen curled his phoenix eyes and sneered: "She dares!"

"Tsk tsk, you are too disrespectful." After wiping the tears at the corners of your eyes, Shan Yan looked serious: "After saying that it is Mr. Zhang's eldest granddaughter, be careful that Mr. Zhang will deal with you."

"I'll be afraid of him." Zhou Yanchen took a sip of wine and said disdainfully.

Shan Yan shook his head and hit Sheng Xingwen's shoulder, "What's wrong with you? He is very happy to be a mute."

Sheng Xingwen glared at Shan Yan and looked at Zhou Yanchen, "If you are not sure, the old lady will not give up. Instead of continuing to date like this, it is better to pretend to find a woman and cover your old lady up before talking."

"Hey?" Shan Yan's eyes lit up immediately when he heard this, "Awen's words make sense! You can find someone who can't play with you sincerely and can control it, and you will never be interested in it, so you will not lose both of them."

"A bad idea." He said this, but Zhou Yanchen's fingers gently tapped on his legs.

This is his little habit when thinking.

Shan Yan and Sheng Xingwen looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

...

"Dad, you're thinking too much, I'll go back to see you and mom. Well, the day after tomorrow, don't pick me up, I'll go back by myself."

After hanging up the phone, she held up the black-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, and continued to pack her luggage.

Just as I was packing up, suddenly, a knock on the door sounded.

After crossing the debris all over the ground, Mo Xiran finally moved to the door. When she opened the door, she was stunned.

"Master, supervisor?"

...

In just one week, it was like a dream for Mo Xiran.

She was fired from the dynasty and then, back.

Holding a pot of purple hyacinth in his hand, Mo Xiran walked into the department office.

"Xizi!" Shen Xingnan came up excitedly, his eyes red, "It's great that you can come back!"

Mo Xiran smiled, and heard a pleasant male voice ringing behind him.

"Assistant Mo."

Turning around, Mo Xiran nodded respectfully to the visitor: "Manager Bai."

Shirai Castle nodded and said warmly: "Welcome back. The matter has been found out, and you are innocently dismissed and you are wronged."

"Manager Bai, don't say that, I have a responsibility."

After patting Mo Xiran's shoulder, Shirai Castle's eyes looked deep: "Anyway, it's good to come back."

Staff restroom.

"I heard that it was the supervisor that Secretary Cheng personally found. Secretary Cheng is the president's person, so that's what the president means."

"Yes, the last time the president came to inspect, I felt something was wrong. There was also a newcomer, so why could she be Manager Bai's assistant? There must be something tricky about it!"

"Maybe she and the president..."

"Tsk! Isn't it just a little young and beautiful, it's so disgusting!"

It was not until it became quiet outside that Mo Xiran pushed open the door and walked out of the compartment.

Putting aside those insults, she cared more about it, was it because of him that she was able to reinstate her job?

Zhou Yanchen?!

But, why?

...

On the first day of reinstatement, Mo Xiran took the initiative to stay and work overtime.

Everything is hard-won, she cherishes it very much.

But the night gradually became deeper, but it started to rain heavily.

Standing in front of the building, she rolled her eyes helplessly.

OK, I didn't bring an umbrella.

While thinking about whether to rush forward with the consequences of being in the rain, a sudden sound of footsteps came from behind.

History is always surprisingly similar.

But, should it be so similar?

The man was wearing a black suit jacket on his arms, his cuffs were folded upwards, and his golden watch was dazzling.

The white shirt was casually opened with three buttons, and the thin short hair was slightly messy, but it showed a bit unruly.

There was laziness between his eyebrows and eyes, and a hint of fatigue was hanging on his phoenix eyes and eyelids. He looked like he had just woken up.

Zhou Yanchen walked straight over, and his position was even the same as last time.

Apart from embarrassment, it's still embarrassment.

However, in the embarrassment, there is a little more difference.

Perhaps it was because Mo Xiran accidentally knew that he could be reinstated because he was instructed to do so.

"So late?"

Suddenly, a low male voice came into his eardrums.

Mo Xiran turned to look at him in surprise as if he was struck by lightning.

Is he talking to himself?

So terrifying!

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