Chapter 9: The Art Style Is Wrong

Ji An didn't know what Wang Yuan was thinking, he entered the office in a good mood.

Liu Mingxun couldn't help but roll her eyes, and then took Xia Yuxun to teach one-on-one.

Wang Yuan really couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone and wanted to use the trumpet to gossip with everyone in the group.

As a result, he found that the group had already fried the pot.

"Damn, who's that woman? Dare to pounce on my goddess, my goddess actually takes a fancy to her! I'm going to kill her! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, what kind of thing can she get the favor of my goddess!"

"That little intern is really envious, jealous and hateful!"

Wang Yuan: ...... Is this group mistaken?

He thought about it, but decided to clarify, after all, Assistant Liu is definitely not as big as Mr. Ji's face, if anyone deliberately embarrasses that Xia Yuxuan because of Assistant Liu, so he offends Mr. Ji, it will be a bit miserable.

"That, everyone seems to have misunderstood, the one who fell in love with that little intern seems to be Mr. Ji!"

"What, Mr. Ji? Then I'm relieved, she's casual. ”

"That's right, as long as Assistant Liu is mine!"

"The point face upstairs, how did Assistant Liu become yours."

"That's it, but one thing to say, if Mr. Ji has a crush on Assistant Liu, I will think that he is very rich, but if he has a crush on that intern, I'm sorry, I instantly feel that Ji is not going to go bankrupt."

……

When Wang Yuan saw this news, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, but he had to admit that it was really damn reasonable when he thought about it.

He entered the office in a trance and began to work on the documents with Ji An.

Putting aside everything else, Ji An is really capable and serious when he works, otherwise he would not have revitalized the Ji family, which was about to be squeezed out of the top circle by other families, and even made the Ji family go to the next level.

The two of them were busy until twelve o'clock at noon, and Wang Yuan was reminded by his rumbling stomach that it was time for lunch.

He quietly raised his eyes to look at Ji An, who was tireless and hungry, and complained bitterly in his heart.

In the past, Assistant Liu set the alarm clock for lunch, but today Assistant Liu is not in the office!

Ji An is not really an iron man who doesn't need to eat, drink and rest, he has been waiting for Liu Mingxun to invite him to lunch, but he didn't believe it when he waited for someone left or right, and waited until one o'clock before the office door was knocked,

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up with his chest and back, Ji An's face, which had been stiff, was slightly loosened, and the corners of his mouth even rose faintly, but in an instant, he returned to his previous expressionless face.

"Enter!"

The door slowly opened, and a timid voice came.

"Mr. Ji, it's already one o'clock, don't you and Assistant Wang go to dinner, irregular eating is not ...... to the body"

Before she finished her words, she was frozen by Ji An's cold gaze.

"The position you handed over is the assistant to the president, not the secretary of life, get out!"

Xia Yuyu's face turned pale, she closed the door in a panic, and staggered back to her seat.

She remembered what Liu Mengxun had said to her before she left for lunch.

"You don't have to remind Mr. Ji, otherwise you will be scolded."

The air pressure in the president's office was terrifying, Wang Yuan didn't even dare to breathe, he felt that his lunch today was in the soup.

"Where's Liu Mengxun?"

Ji An's voice was calm.

But Wang Yuan couldn't help but shudder, he obediently got up and opened the door of the president's office to take a look, only the little girl who had just knocked on the door was busy wiping her tears.

"Assistant Liu seems to have gone to lunch."

After he finished saying this, he only felt that the temperature in the office had dropped visibly.

In the next second, Mr. Ji got up expressionlessly, opened the office door and walked out.