It's just that when Qiao An pushed away the messy desktop, there was actually a beautiful lunch on it, judging from the power of the pen, the handwriting went straight through the back of the paper, strong and powerful, and at a glance I knew that it was written by Lu Jianchen.

No wonder Zhao Biye asked her like this just now.

Zhao Biye is a veteran employee of the company's finance department, and the strange thing is that although she has no ability, she is not very motivated at work, and she does not get along well with the people in the company, but she has never received a warning, it seems that she should be more than just a small employee.

I'll have to look up this woman when I have time.

A hint of coldness flashed in Joan's eyes.

After what happened before, she changed, sensitive and suspicious, she didn't have good friends around her, and as soon as others approached her, Joan would be like a hedgehog, with thorns all over her body erected.

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Today passed quickly, and Lu Jianchen didn't trouble her.

In this way, it gives Joan more time to plan her own revenge route, as well as the people who need revenge.

Originally, she made an appointment with the big star Zhao Baihe to meet, but next week, in order to find her weaknesses, Qiao An beat some people in advance, and bought off the staff around her, obtained the relevant itinerary, and prepared to go to the squatting point.

Don't ask why Joan does everything herself, it's because she doesn't trust anyone, so in order not to be betrayed, she can only do it herself.

After taking care of it all, and close to the end of work, Joan left two minutes early.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the office building and came to the side of the road, she heard the sound of a horn blowing wildly.

Qiao An looked up and unexpectedly saw Ouyang Xuan's dog man.

He opened the car door and waved at her.

Why is this dead man here? She cursed secretly in her heart.

The man was wearing a white suit and was standing about 50 meters away from Joan. He thought he was handsome with his left hand in his trouser pocket, his right hand holding the passenger door, and he kept smiling at her with a sunny smile.

Looking at the man's smile at this time, Qiao An remembered that she had committed suicide for this kind of scumbag before, and she almost didn't laugh out loud.

A man is just a plaything.

She deliberately twisted her little ass and walked up to him in two steps.

"Oh, what a coincidence, why are you here?"

In front of the car, Joan deliberately reached out to wipe the sweat on her neck, and at the same time, deliberately ripped off the collar of her clothes a little bit.

Unobtrusive but very seductive, men like this temptation of conquest the most.

The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and Joan knew what he was thinking.

In the face of hot beauties, what else can a man think about besides thinking about that thing?

It's just that Ouyang Xuan stared at her as if he was looking at someone else through her.

"Am I wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Joan interrupted the man's gaze.

Although she has been slightly facelifted, the outline of her whole person is at least 80% similar to her previous appearance.

"I'm sorry, but you and my ex-wife look a little similar." The man scratched his head in embarrassment.

This habit is a habit he has had since three years ago.

"Hey, this world is so big, and people's genes are almost the same, not to mention that the similarity is as high as 80%, and I have seen exactly the same person."

"Haha, yes, that's why I think we're very close."

The man pulled away from the topic, and the vigilance in his eyes was lowered.

Joan definitely can't let the other party know his identity, after all, all good things have just begun!

Ouyang Xuan was very helpful when he heard Qiao An's words, and hurriedly spoke: "Look, the weather is a little hot, why don't we two find a place to eat?" ”

After saying that, he stepped forward and made a gesture of please, and opened the car door for Joan gentlemanly.

Looking at the man's considerate movements, the corners of Joan's lips pulled out a trace of sarcastic ridicule.

Who would have thought that this man was a hypocrite?

"Mr. Ouyang, you are such a gentleman."

In the end, the word gentleman, Joan's bite is particularly strong.

After sitting in the co-pilot, Qiao An was in a daze, and Ouyang Xuan suddenly approached her.