After Lin Anyan handed over to his colleagues, he went directly to the check-in area of the mall to check in and prepare to get off work.

In order to prevent employees from petty theft, the mall will arrange a team leader to conduct a simple physical inspection before each end of work.

Today's shift to inspect is Jiang Meifen. A person who is very hostile to Lin Anyan.

Lin Anyan felt very helpless, she didn't offend her, but she looked like she owed her a lot all day long, and she never saw her smile at herself. So Lin Anyan agreed with Wang Xiao's statement, she was jealous that she was more beautiful than her.

Of course, she doesn't need to please people who are not good to herself. Lin Anyan also had a faint look at Jiang Meifen, without her enthusiasm for others.

Jiang Meifen simply touched Lin Anyan's thin clothes, but she hated it in her heart, her tender white skin, her perfect body, how could her mother give birth to her so well.

"Do you think the president is special to you? Tell you, he is special to Sister Xi. And you, you can't even compare to Sister Xi's hair. Jiang Meifen said with bad intentions.

Just now, she accidentally saw the president coming to Lin Anyan, although she didn't know what they were talking about, she was just not happy.

"I'm not as good as anyone, and what does it have to do with you." Lin Anyan said coldly.

Then, Lin Anyan walked out without looking back, ignoring Jiang Meifen's reaction, after all, there are many employees waiting to get off work. She didn't have to be like a shrew.

The Sister Xi that Jiang Meifen said should be the general manager of Xiangshan Shopping Mall. Lin Anyan saw her a few times on TV, she was a mature and capable strong woman, and of course she was not comparable to her. She never compares herself to others. Everyone grows up as an independent individual in this colorful society, and everyone has their own value of existence. So at any time, there is no need to underestimate yourself.

However, Lin Anyan felt ridiculous that Jiang Meifen would actually say such a thing. Does she think the president likes her, or does she think she likes the president? Inexplicably wonderful.

Lin Anyan came all the way to the president's exclusive parking space.

The weather was very hot, but Nan Junyao didn't wait for her with the air conditioner on in the car. He leaned lightly against the body, the Range Rover might have just been washed and looked so clean and comfortable. The afterglow of the setting sun gently shone on the charming face of the president, and there was a feeling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Such a man, no wonder he made his cousin empathize with him in the first place.

Nan Junyao was intently admiring the burning clouds in the sky, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Anyan's arrival.

Nan Junyao turned his head and just stared at Lin Anyan's gaze, Lin Anyan's face turned red involuntarily, with the shyness of a girl and a lack of heart. She slowly stepped forward and called softly, "President." Then he lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Nan Junyao's gaze.

"The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of the water lotus flower." Nan Junyao suddenly remembered Xu Zhimo's poem.