Feng An'an walked into the bathroom, first combed her somewhat unruly hair, then washed her face, and finally put those things together, she entered it and carried out the morning class of squatting for a few minutes every morning.

"Sister Hui, have you read today's newspaper? There is a vague figure on it that looks like Ning Shao from the Planning Department! I just don't know who the woman who was pressed below him is, it's a pity that I can't see her face clearly, otherwise we can understand what type of woman Ning Shao likes!"

"Cut, who else will there be, Feng An'an, that little fox spirit! Ning Shaoha, Feng An'an is not a matter of one or two days. I don't believe you look at this newspaper!" Wang Hui said as she took out a different newspaper from the bag she was carrying, and the picture on it was the one on which Feng An'an and Tang Ning turned their heads at the same time, and there were also a few small pictures of Tang Ning kissing Feng An'an with an intoxicated smile on his face.

Looking at the picture, the title on the side of the picture is that the new young grandmother of the Gu family and the eldest young master of a certain family kissed passionately in a bar in public.

There seems to be a line of annotations below that I don't know who it is, just after the wedding, he openly seduced people outside! The world is going down! I don't know how the Gu family will deal with such a degraded bride?

Below, an announcement was published about Gu Zifeng, and his wife was uneasy in the room, so he was going to leave the house!

Feng An'an gritted her teeth and stood behind those people, sharing with them the newspaper that made her popular all over the city again.

For the first time, I felt an unspeakable hatred for Gu Zifeng in my heart! Okay, well done! Gu Zifeng, you did a really good job! I wanted to let myself go out of the house without fault, and I wanted to find a high-sounding reason for himself. Okay, that's a good reason! It's just that you seem to have found the wrong person, Tang Ning, he will only be my Feng An'an's little brother, and he will never be a couple or a husband. So, you can wait to bear the wrath of those old antiques of the Tang Clan!

"Feng, Vice President Feng!" A timid voice came from behind Feng An'an, and the Vice President Feng regained everyone's attention, and they all looked at each other with each other, not knowing what to do next! After all, it was work time, and now Feng An'an was their direct boss, after all, ......

Feng An'an raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the employees who were instantly petrified, reached out and grabbed the illustrated newspaper from their hands, just glanced at the picture cursoly, and smiled.

"Well, this angle is okay, but the brightness is not good! Overall, this photo is taken well! Feng Anan commented critically on his own photos in the newspaper, while grabbing his toiletries and leaving. The faint smile on his face and the impeccable words shocked all the hexagram girls present, none of them thought that Feng An'an would have such a calm and indifferent attitude. It's as if she did it on purpose.

Feng An'an's figure walked farther and farther, and no one saw her gloomy face after turning around, except for He Ling, who was standing in the corner of the corridor, she not only saw Feng An'an's sinking cold face, but also saw the cold eyes after hiding with a faint smile.

He Ling lowered her head and sighed softly, alas, she is also a red-faced person with a thin life! Whose fault is it that she is pretty? After sighing, He Ling turned around and walked away, followed closely behind Feng An'an, and knocked on the door of the deputy director of the Propaganda Department.

The knock on the door interrupted the sad Feng An'an, she put the newspaper in the drawer, opened another document, and then said indifferently Please come in.

Feng An'an looked up at He Ling who walked in front of him with a faint smile on her face, and was stunned! Who is this? An An couldn't remember where she had seen He Ling for a while, but she felt that she was a little familiar, and she knew that she was a popular employee, but she couldn't remember when she had seen her.

Feng An'an's gaze followed the chuckle on He Ling's lips and fixed on the small card on her chest, when she had an epiphany, it turned out that she was the recently promoted assistant in the personnel department!

Feng An'an moved his body and asked, "Assistant He, are you looking for me?"

He Ling looked at Feng An'an, who had recovered an indifferent face, and couldn't help but give her a big finger in her heart. Being able to adjust her emotions in such a quick time, Feng An'an is the first person she has ever met! No wonder she can achieve the position of deputy director, in addition to her connections, her ability cannot be ignored. Otherwise, even if you rely on your connections to sit in this position, you won't be able to sit firmly without two brushes.

He Linglong put away her sigh for Feng An'an, and said with a straight face: "Vice President Feng, I came, in fact, I have a document in my hand waiting for Mr. Tang to sign, so I thought of you to ask here to see if there is any way to contact him!"

Feng An was relieved and trembled, looking for Tang Ning to find me here! The effect of this newspaper is really fast! An An blinked his eyelids, and wanted to say that he didn't know, but then he thought about it, and the matter of being with Tang Ning last night was in an uproar, and now it would be a bit too fake to say that he didn't know. What's more, this is not Feng An'an's style of doing things.

Feng Anan raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have his mobile phone?" As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Anan wanted to bite off his tongue, and Tang Ning slept in the rest room of his office, wouldn't it be ......

Thinking about it, He Ling must have called his mobile phone, because Tang Ning was asleep, so the mobile phone failed to wake him up! But she couldn't go into the rest room and take Tang Ning out, wouldn't she be even more popular in the company and the industry.

Feng An'an was entangled: "Uh, he ......"

"An'an, who's coming?" Feng An'an didn't finish his sentence, and Tang Ning walked out of the rest room sleepily.

Feng An'an cursed in a low voice, looked up at Tang Ning's hazy face, coupled with his disheveled appearance, and the fine black lines instantly crawled all over Feng An'an's face. The appearance of his image is too ambiguous and too reverie. Turning his head to look at He Ling with a happy face, Feng An'an was decisively messy.

Ya, dead boy, I'm afraid that my sister won't die!

"Director Tang, this is the company, can you pay a little attention to your image?" Feng An'an gritted his teeth and stared at Tang Ning, if it weren't for an outsider, he would definitely pounce on him and bite him twice to relieve the hatred in his heart!

Tang Ning raised his hand and pulled his hair twice, raised his head and glanced at He Ling, who was standing on the side in a proper manner, turned his head to meet Feng An'an's angry face, and said ruffianly: "An An, isn't my image all about you taking care of it?"

After Tang Ning finished speaking, his long legs took two steps forward, reached out to pull up Feng An'an, who was sitting at the desk, and walked towards the cloakroom. ignored He Ling, who was dumbfounded, and never thought that this was Feng An'an's cloakroom, and there would not even be half of his socks in it.