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C821

"I didn't let her see my true face. She only thought that I was Gu Nianshi."

Ye Xiaochen curled his lips and said coldly.

"Oh …"

A Zuo replied.

The afternoon sun shone down in a slanted manner.

On the side of the road, the bitter flowers were blooming, looking exceptionally beautiful as they bathed in the golden sunlight.

This flower also had Weihai.

It only opened two months earlier than Yunjing.

The cook in the 'Dark Night' Palace loved to make Sakura Flower Soup the most.

He also loved to eat.

Ye Xiaochen said to A Zuo inexplicably.

"A Zuo, you can make some Spice Flower Sesame later."

"Caiyi Flower Soup? "Young Master, I …"

A Zuo looked troubled. If Ye Xiaochen wanted him to take on a mission, he was confident. However, he really did not know how to work in the kitchen.

"Forget it …"

Ye Xiaochen retracted his gaze and did not make things difficult for him.

"Young Master, do you want to return to Weihai?"

A Zuo ventured.

It had already been a week since the two came out. It wasn't long, but Ye Xiaochen had never stayed in the same place for so long?

"…"

Ye Xiaochen did not answer him. He slightly closed his eyes and started to meditate.

The black SUV sped towards the intersection of the Qing River.

"..."

the Lin's Group.

After Ding Pei returned to the company, she began to carefully check the data that Lin Ange had asked her to recheck.

The review was complete.

There were no differences in the data.

She quickly made a call to Lin Ange.

"Assistant Ding …"

"Chairman, I have finished reviewing the documents you asked me to verify. "The numbers are still the same as before."

"Exactly the same?"

Lin Ange pursed her lips, a trace of doubt appearing in her clear eyes.

Regardless of whether it was Fang Qingchuan or Ding Pei, their working ability was obvious to all and they were very outstanding.

There seemed to be a huge problem with the data, but they couldn't figure anything out?

Was it really that strange?

What was the problem?

"Yes, Chairman. "What should we do next?"

"No, I have to make a trip to the Central Factory now."

Lin Ange frowned slightly as she said coldly.

"Chairman, you …"

"Assistant Ding, arrange it immediately." "Let's go together, and call Boss Fang over."

Lin Ange said calmly.

Neither Ding Pei nor Fang Qingchuan could find out anything about the data. It seemed that the person who did this was not simple.

"Chairman, you're not well. I'll go with Director Fang."

Ding Pei was worried that Lin Ange might be a little unstable. Not to mention going to the middle of the company, even being able to work at the company was something to be worried about.

"No, this time, I must go personally. Anyway, I intend to go over soon. "

Lin Ange stood by the window, looking at the reinforced forest not far away.

A flock of birds flew past her and headed north in a neat formation.

To the north was Cloud Lake.

"Chairman, Central Factory's drive is rather long … Your body is important. "Besides, Director Lu will not agree."

Ding Pei saw that she could not convince her, so she decided to bring Lu Yiyao out.

"He'll agree."

Lin Ange firmly believed.

"Alright, I'll arrange it immediately."

Seeing how determined she was, Ding Pei didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, she was the boss.

When Fang Qingchuan received Ding Pei's call, she was rather surprised to hear Lin Ange's decision.

"Must the chairman check it out himself? I'm afraid this matter is not that simple? "

"I know. I've already told her what I need to say, but she still insists on going.

Ding Pei's tone was helpless.

"Alright then."

Fang Qingchuan responded and slowly took her phone away from her ear with a sigh.

Central Factory was the most important terminal enterprise of the Lin's Group.

The relationship between the personnel here was quite complicated.

In order to reduce the cost of employment, not only the factory staff, but also the backbone of the middle class, are all locals.

These people were all in the same boat and had formed alliances with each other.

All the executives sent by the group headquarters were nearly taken over by them.

When Lin Yifei was on the throne, this was the case. However, he just let it go, not caring about it at all. So much so that the problem is getting worse.

The problem with Central Factory was even more problematic than the 'Twin Cities department stores'.

However, even if the problem was serious, he couldn't cut it off.

After all, the factory was built one by one while Helan Miao was still in power.

Fang Qingchuan was well aware of Lin Ange's feelings towards Central Factory. She also hoped to change the current situation of the factory as soon as possible.

'T2 'will soon be in the market, and according to the budget, the sales shouldn't be bad. Therefore, the stability of the factory was of utmost importance.

Just as Fang Qingchuan put her cell phone on her desk, Ye Weilan walked in with a cup of coffee.

"Director Fang, your coffee."

"Thank you."

Fang Qingchuan answered coldly.

"Director Fang, the report you asked me to make, I've already sent it to you by email."

Ye Weilan was standing straight in front of Fang Qingchuan's desk, her voice very soft.

"Alright."

Fang Qingchuan handed her a document from the table.

"Make a copy of this document. The original will be kept in file."

"OK, Director Fang."

Ye Weilan received it with both hands.

When he saw the title of the document, a beam of joy flashed across his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Fang Qingchuan trusted her more and more.

He turned around.

He went out.

He arrived at the copy room.

Seeing that no one was around, she quickly took out her cell phone from her pocket and took the opportunity to take photos.

This is a list of invitations to the T2 event.2

In addition, there were also the press conference's various procedures.

Most importantly, there was also a price tag for each of the agents.

Just as she finished taking the photos and put away her phone, Yu Fei walked in.

"What are you shooting?"

Yu Fei noticed the slight tension on her face. She was still holding onto her mobile phone and the documents on the photocopier were a little messy.

"I didn't take anything? I just got a call? "

"Answer the phone?"

The corner of Yu Fei's mouth curled up into a mocking smile as she hugged her document and sized it up.

"Do you think I'm blind?! I saw that you were taking pictures secretly? "

"Sister Yu Fei, please don't accuse others wrongly."

Ye Weilan folded the documents Fang Qingchuan gave her and put them into the copier.

Her voice was soft, and she looked sad and innocent.

"Unjustly accused?"

Yu Fei smiled.

"If you have the ability, open your phone and let me check it."

"What right do you have to check my phone?"

Ye Weilan bit her lips as her cheeks flushed red and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"You don't dare anymore? Feeling guilty? Are you afraid? "

The corner of Yu Fei's mouth lifted as the mocking smile on her face deepened.

"You …"

Ye Weilan blushed, not knowing how to explain. She lowered her head slightly. A pair of ruthless hands slid past the bottom of her eyes.

His curled fingers dug into the center of his palm.

He shouted in his heart.

"Yu Fei, you little bitch. Ever since I entered the the Lin's, you have always been against me. I will never let you go. "

A trace of killing intent arose in the bottom of Ye Weilan's heart.

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