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Chapter 1077 I hope she will take charge(2/2)

This is not the time to explain. Shan Yiqian pinched Lin Zhou's finger and signaled her to wait and say something later.

"You don't know, can't you come here?"

Lan Xinran said coldly, reminding everyone of Shan Yiqian and Lin Zhou's peeking situation again.

Shan Yiqian sighed and thought to herself, it seems that Lan Xinran really hates her.

With a smile, she said to Wen Xu, "Mr. Wen, long time no see."

Wen Xu turned to look at Z Yan, "Z Yan, do you still remember it?

Miss Shan, who was working with us, was looking for dreams."

Z Yan looked at Shan Yiqian lightly, without expression or speaking.

Shan Yiqian's heart sank, and Wen Xu asked again: "Miss Shan, why are you feeling new in the impression?"

“I’m working here now.”

Shan Yiqian said.

Wen Xu was surprised and nodded, "So that's it."

Fang Keyi frowned and said to Shan Yiqian and Lin Zhou, "We have something to talk about, you can go first."

The subtext of this sentence is to deal with you later.

Shan Yiqian and Lin Zhou hurriedly turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, Shan Yiqian couldn't help but look back at Z Yan.

But he didn't expect that he was looking at her too.

The two of them just collided with each other.

Fang Keyi's office.

When he went in, he asked Wen Xu and Z Yan to sit down, Fang Keyi said, "I'm really embarrassed just now, Mr. Z Yan, don't you mind?"

z said nothing.

Wen Xu said, "It's okay, Miss Shan and I have also met once.

I just don’t know that she actually came to the new charm impression.”

Fang Keyi answered: "Yiqian has just arrived not long ago."

"Well, Miss Shan's ability is good."

A warm sentence made Lan Xinran's heart sting.

Fang Keyi smiled and said, "Yes, Yiqian's ability is really good."

But she didn't expect that as soon as she finished speaking, Z Yan, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "I hope she will be responsible for this curator."

"What?"

Fang Keyi was slightly stunned when she heard this.

Lan Xinran is the same.

Looking at Fang Keyi, she clenched her hands into fists.

Fang Keyi asked, "What is Mr. z Yan talking about?"

z Yan looked at Wen Xu.

Wen Xu frowned and whispered: "Z Yan, are you sure?

Don’t you dislike her?”

Z Yan said: "Whether I like her or not has nothing to do with whether she wants her to be responsible for my curation."

Warm and helpless.

It's him if it's related, it's him if it doesn't matter.

Everything depends on the mood of our eldest son, Z-Yan.

He will do whatever he wants.
Chapter completed!
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