When Zhuo reached out to pick up the document in front of her, he suddenly saw the badge number on her clothes with the word Lan Yanxi written on it, and his outstretched hand froze instantly. "

What department are you in? "Qiao Zhuo was a little flustered and nervous for a while, but he didn't expect such a coincidence that he bumped into Lan Yanxi on the way to the archives room, so he had to calm down and ask pretendingly curious.

"It's from the archives!" Lan Yanxi pointed to his badge.

Qiao Zhuo's expression flickered, and he suddenly and quickly picked up a few documents on the ground that did not belong to him, mixed them in his pile of documents, and then stood up pretending to be in a hurry: "I'm in a hurry for a meeting!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the news department, deciding not to go to the archives room. He believed that soon, Lan Yanxi would come to him to ask him to get back the documents. These documents are very important and need to be kept and archived. There are fewer pages in it. Lan Yanxi will definitely find out when he checks. "

Oh..." Lan Yanxi, who is still a newcomer, didn't expect that the other party would take her documents by mistake. She felt that she couldn't understand these documents, and the other party would definitely not take them randomly. After all, it is also very troublesome to exchange the wrong things.

It's a pity that LAN Yanxi is naive.

Wan Qianqian's work has also officially started. She took off her coat and wore a high-necked blue sweater. The sleeves were rolled up, revealing a small section of white and slender arms. Her long hair was also tied into a ponytail. She was holding a pen and painting on the wall like flowing water. She is a natural painter.

Wan Qianqian's mobile phone suddenly popped up a message, she quickly put down her pen, and said to the assistant next to her, "Bring my mobile phone here!"

The assistant quickly sent it over, Wan Qianqian stared at it, and the corner of her mouth raised instantly: "I have something to do at noon, you can clean up here later."

The little assistant quickly nodded in response. Wan Qianqian let go of her long hair and decided to go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, because the president said first that he had asked Ling Mofeng to have lunch together at noon and wanted to invite her to join him. That

In fact, it was just a light meal, not for the public, but for some internal leaders to get together for lunch. Wan Qianqian knew that this was a good opportunity for her, so naturally she would not miss it.

Wan Qianqian took her handbag and quickly went to the bathroom. As soon as she entered, she saw a woman who was also applying makeup in front of the mirror. Young

When He saw the beautiful woman coming in, he quickly put away the cheap cosmetics on his hands, and stared at Wan Qianqian with a pair of beautiful eyes that couldn't hide his hatred. same

As a woman, Wan Qianqian seemed to know the jealousy in her eyes. No

However, she doesn't care, beautiful things are born to be envied, women are the same, who doesn't envy those who are naturally beautiful?

Yang He didn't leave immediately, she pretended to take out her mobile phone to play. Ten thousand

Qianqian opened her handbag, and what she took out were luxurious and expensive cosmetics, all of which Yang He wanted to have in her dreams, just like when she opened Lan Yanxi's cosmetic bag and saw things that she might not be able to have in her life, she realized that beautiful women, everything piled up on their bodies, can only be described with one expensive word, and it is only natural to have money to be beautiful.

Wan Qianqian traced her red lips, her eyes noticed that the woman beside her was peeking at her, she put down her lipstick, and asked lightly, "Miss, do you need my help?"

Yang He woke up suddenly, and immediately smiled coldly: "Why do I need your help?""

I thought you wanted to know about the efficacy of my cosmetics. "Wan Qianqian's mouth curled up into a smile, with obvious mockery.

Yang He's face turned pale with anger in an instant, she snorted and left quickly. Ten thousand

Qianqian straightened her collar, thankful that she was dressed brightly and beautifully today, and she believed that she would not lose her demeanor when she was at the dinner table. Ling

Mo Feng received an invitation from Mr. President to enjoy lunch with a group of ministers in the box on the third floor of the canteen of the office. Chu

The adjutant asked worriedly at the side: "Sir, Mr. President suddenly invited you to lunch, what is the purpose?"

Maybe it has something to do with the recent comments of some politicians. He wants to do superficial work and ease the relationship with me. "Ling Mofeng said indifferently.

"Is it because they said that your shooting incident was related to him? It wasn't caused by terrorists?" Adjutant Chu asked involuntarily.

"Maybe, anyway, since he invited me, I have to go." Ling Mofeng sneered. "

It's just a meal, so there shouldn't be any danger! "Adjutant Chu wants to protect him personally, but all the important ministers of the country are sitting at the table. He is afraid that he has no right to sit on the table."

It's okay, I'll be careful myself, there are quite a few of us inside, so he won't mess around. "Ling Mofeng was not afraid. JrNovels.com