Lan Yanfeng's mood is not beautiful!

What first love, what Plato's spiritual love, in his eyes is neither of the two Ps. ET He only knows that the little girl's most innocent three-year love was all given to that scumbag, and his mood was very unbeautiful.

"Any vision, such a scumbag can look at it, and if the eyes are not good, go to the ophthalmology. In the past few days, Lan Yanfeng's face has been extremely gloomy, and everyone up and down the Lan clan is holding their tails, for fear that they will accidentally bump into Lan Yanfeng's muzzle.

And Lan Yanfeng is not in a beautiful mood, and the most tragic thing is that the secretary and assistant closest to him are cold.

"What kind of coffee is this, can't you even brew coffee? Lan doesn't raise useless people. ”

As soon as Lan Yanfeng's cold voice came, Xiao Wu stumbled when he was about to withdraw, and almost fell into a.

President, that's obviously your usual taste, even the temperature and dosage of water are the same, and even the cup is your special coffee cup, is your old taste to the slightest difference to drink?

Xiao Wu Ben had a sad face, the president's temper in the past few days was too gloomy, exuding a powerful cold aura every day, and they were all about to be frozen.

God, who will save them!

"I'm sorry President, then I'll make you another drink. Xiao Wu opened her mouth weakly, even if she knew that the president was in a bad mood and deliberately made things difficult, she could only endure it, who made her rare this well-paid job.

Lan Yanfeng didn't even glance at Xiao Wu, and agreed without saying a word.

Exiting the door of the president's office with the coffee he had just brewed not long ago, Xiao Wu felt that his feet were about to go soft. ＥＴ

The president is really terrifying, even if he is not angry, but it is even more terrifying not to be angry!!

"Secretary Wu, what's wrong?" Leng Yan just arrived, and saw Xiao Wu holding coffee in his hand, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, as if he had just escaped from some danger.

Hearing Leng Yan's words, Xiao Wu shrunk his neck, cautiously glanced at the closed door behind him, lowered his voice to the lowest, and whispered: "Assistant Leng, the president won't be kicked by Miss Bai, why is his face so stinky? I brew this coffee according to my usual schedule, but ...... Alas!"

Xiao Wu shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and brewed a cup or something again, but he just had the mentality that it was better to die early than later. Even if you re-brew it, it's still like this. Her coffee-brewing skills can't improve by leaps and bounds in an instant, and besides, the president is obviously in a bad mood and can't taste good.

Listening to Xiao Wu's whispered complaints, Leng Yan's heart suddenly moved.

He probably knew what Lan Yanfeng was in a bad mood for, and he was super cold every day.

In line with the sympathy of the same people who have fallen to the end of the world, he reminded Xiao Wu coldly and kindly. "You don't have to make coffee for the president first, wait for my news. ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked back to his office, fortunately, when the president wanted to investigate people last time, he let himself do it, and the eighteenth generation of Miss Bai's ancestors almost didn't let him find out clearly.

A phone number or something, it's too simple.

Xiao Wu held the coffee, and when she saw Leng Yan suddenly turn around and leave, she was stunned.

Just now, Assistant Leng seems to have something to find the president, right? Why did he leave suddenly? Also, wait for his news? What does this mean?

Leng Yan is usually more paralyzed, and his communication with other people is limited to work, such a clueless sentence, Xiao Wu is really difficult to have a heart with him, and he knows what he is thinking without a point.

Calling Bai Ranran, the cold and paralyzed face that had not changed for thousands of years couldn't help but have a hint of softness.

The president's cold violence is really beyond the reach of ordinary people, and coldness is no exception. Thinking that he would soon be able to get rid of this sea of suffering, how could Leng Yan not be moved.

"Miss Bai, hello, I'm Leng Yan, the assistant to Lan Yanfeng, the president of the Lan family. Answering the phone, Leng Yan introduced himself very politely and in as gentle a tone as possible.

If the executives of the companies who have cooperated with the Lan family see such polite coldness in front of Bai Ranran, they will definitely be shocked, and even wonder if this is Leng Yan himself, or if he is possessed by something.

You must know that Leng Yan is Lan Yanfeng's assistant, whether it is in business or private affairs, Lan Yanfeng trusts Leng Yan the most. Even at some point, what Leng Yan said represented Lan Yanfeng, who would dare not give him some face like this. And his facial paralysis that has not changed for thousands of years has never given others a good face.

It's like this for a little girl, but it's never been like this!

"Huh?" Bai Ranran had seen Leng Yan once, but he didn't remember it very carefully, and the cranial nerves were a little rough, so he couldn't remember who Lan Yanfeng's assistant was.

"Last time you came to the Lan clan to look for Mr. Lan, we met, I was wearing a black shirt......"

"Oh, I know, you're the handsome guy with facial paralysis!" Bai Ranran immediately regretted it as soon as she finished speaking, and quickly covered her mouth, and didn't forget to reach out and hit her head twice, why did her words pop out without thinking about it.

The handsome guy with facial paralysis twitched the corners of his mouth, and he gave him a nickname when he saw Bai Ranran once!

"Uh, what's that, I'm sorry, handsome guy, I just made a slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue. Realizing that he had made a mistake, Bai Ranran hurried to remedy it.

Okay, you Miss Bai said that it was a slip of the tongue, who made me not able to provoke you, I thought coldly.

"Miss Bai, I have something I want to ask you for help, can you come to the Lan clan now?"

Leng Yan originally wanted to say that her president was looking for her, but she was afraid that if Bai Ranran said it bluntly, she would die a miserable death, so she was stunned and changed her words.

"Ah, now? But I'm about to board the plane. ”

"Boarding?" was taken aback, if Miss Bai didn't know where to fly, his future life would definitely be even more miserable. "Where is Miss Bai going?"

It's not appropriate to ask Leng Yan, but Bai Ranran has been nervous since he was a child, and he has no heart or lungs, so he didn't think much about it. replied directly: "Travel to Provence, it's almost time to board the plane now, I'm sorry, I can't help you." ”

Provence Immediately Boarding the Board Leng Yan grabbed a few key words, hung up the phone and hurriedly strode towards Lan Yanfeng's office.

knocked on the door for the first time, and broke in without waiting for Lan Yanfeng to respond coldly. didn't wait for Lan Yan to be angry, and hurriedly reported the information he had just gotten: "President, Miss Bai is going to Provence for a trip, and now she is ready to board the plane!"