Gu Anan was assigned to work in the Propaganda Department, and neither of them had any meaning to their jobs.

This made Lan Xin much less worried.

She walked to the office door and saw Yuan Yuan standing at the door looking at her. She looked pale, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death friendship.

Lan Xin was not angry, and said in a indifferent tone: "Assistant Yuan, please let me know, I still have a lot to do."

She had to go to the airport to pick up Xiaojun before five o'clock.

Yuan Yuan looked at Lan Xin, bit her lower lip, and apologized in a low voice: "Director Lan, I'm sorry! This is the last time. I will do all the things Director Lan told me in the future."

Ou Jingyao turned around and told Lu Haocheng what happened here, who also believed Ou Jingyao's words very much.

It can be said that in the Lu Group, Ou Jingyao is Lu Haocheng's other eyes.

"Okay!" Lan Xin nodded without saying anything extra. She knew that Yuan Yuan could not change her understanding of human nature.

After all, some things are brought from the bottom of your heart.

Moreover, she is a chess piece from the Jiang family.

Only then did Yuan Yuan return to the office and let Lan Xin go in...

Cloudless, the plane flew above the clouds. The clouds were as white as snow, like endless sea, carrying waves of waves, chasing each other like thousands of troops.

Lu Haocheng and Mu Ziheng were both in first class. During this period, Mu Ziheng felt bored and went to the economy class to move his muscles and bones. He had been doing it for too long and wanted to promote blood circulation.

As he walked, he suddenly found that a child by the window looked exactly the same as Lan Ziran, but after closer inspection, he felt a little different.

I saw Lan Zijun, a white T-shirt, paired with blue jeans, children's sunglasses on her face, leaning against the back of the chair, as if she was resting with her eyes closed.

Mu Ziheng looked at it for a long time, but he didn't respond.

Mu Ziheng suddenly remembered the charming figure, and even a hint of joy flashed through his heart.

Finally, I could see her, but after searching around, I didn’t see Le Jinyan’s figure, so he was slightly confused again?

No? Le Jinyan is Lan Ziran’s agent. Lan Ziran is here, and she should be here too.

He looked around carefully again, and there was really no Le Jinyan's figure.

He frowned, glanced at Lan Zijun, turned around and ran towards the first class.

In the first class cabin, a flight attendant was handing a cup of coffee to Lu Haocheng with a smile.

Lu Haocheng didn't sleep all day and night, and was very tired. He leaned on him lazyly, took the coffee from the flight attendant's hand gracefully, and took a sip of it elegantly.

"Haocheng, I saw Ranran, in economy class."

Hearing Mu Ziheng's voice, a hint of doubt flashed through his eyes. Yi Ranran's current popularity can do economy class?

Or, Mu Ziheng discovered the beauty? He wanted him to go over and take a look.

No, if he discovered the beauty, his personality would not come to call him. Lu Haocheng went over and crushed him in an instant.

The beauty will immediately turn against each other, and this happens often.

The macho thought narcissisticly, and Mu Ziheng had already walked in front of him.

"Haocheng, are I talking to you? Didn't you hear it?" Mu Ziheng only felt that it was particularly difficult to talk to this great god.

Sometimes, he was too lazy to even raise his eyelids, let alone answer his questions.

But Ranran is his precious son? Logically speaking, shouldn't he be so calm?

That's his son, his son!

Mu Ziheng even envied him.
Chapter completed!