"This is all cream. Where can I reduce fat?"

LAN Yanran opened it and took a bite, laughing.

"I use fake cream that doesn't get fat. It tastes like cream, but it's zero fat. Don't worry."

LAN Enron walked in and smiled.

"How's dad?"

LAN Yanran thinks of his father even though he is busy.

"I'll be discharged in a few days. Recently, because you gave me a pension money, I took the money to show off to my colleagues and patients every day. Dad asked me to take more photos of your performance to him."

LAN Enron went to the mirror and posed for a dance.

LAN Yanran felt that his sister was very suitable for dancing, so he put down the cream in his hand and came forward to challenge him.

"Sister, have you ever learned dance?"

LAN Yanran looked at her posture and looked like she had learned.

LAN Enron smiled but didn't answer. Directly in front of the mirror came a flat rotation with beautiful posture and accurate movements, which looked like he had been professionally trained.

"Sister, you're great! When did you learn to dance? I don't know. Your flat rotation can reach a professional level. Can you dance any kind of dance?"

LAN Yanran continued to ask.

"It's just a little fur. I thought it was fun and went to learn it."

LAN Enron said and directly danced the national dance.

When she used to be a psychologist, in order to hide her whereabouts, she specially learned dance to hide people's ears and eyes.

"Sister, you are so great! The headmaster shouldn't invite me to perform, but let you do it."

LAN Yanran didn't expect that his sister was not only excellent in medicine, but also versatile.

"Haven't you had anything wrong in the entertainment industry lately?"

LAN Enron feels that things about LAN Yanran have stopped a lot recently, and the entertainment industry is mostly positive news.

"Nothing, just a few days later, I need to attend a reception to try to win the resources of a play."

LAN Yanran swallowed all the fruit, put down the box and began nervous training again.

LAN Enron trained with him for a period of time and left quietly.

……

Mohs.

Autumn tea has had plenty of time to bring new people because its recent new products have been listed.

She met Mo Shengli while drinking coffee in the coffee room.

"You are autumn tea?"

Mo Shengli took up the coffee and stretched out his hand, eager to shake hands with her.

Autumn tea looked up and down at Mo Shengli. Instead of shaking hands with him, she nodded.

"Hello, general manager Mo!"

"I've seen the sales account book of this season. Undoubtedly, you are the big head of clothing. You sell very well. It's rare that miss Qiucha is so talented at a young age."

Mo Shengli continued to praise.

"What does general manager Mo want to say? Just say it."

Autumn tea seemed to see through his intention. She had long heard that this man was driving across the border in the company. Relying on his uncle Mo Jinrong, she did something outside his scope of responsibility. It must not be a good bird.

"Miss Qiucha is smart. In fact, I didn't mean to investigate miss Qiucha, but I accidentally bumped into miss Qiucha and the Zhao family. They seem to have a close relationship. I don't know. Do I guess right? Miss Qiucha doesn't mind. If I guess wrong, excuse me. If I guess right, the Zhao family is pursuing miss Qiucha, right?"

Mo Shengli smiled.

Qiu Cha looked at him warily. She hated others asking about her private affairs.

"Are you following me?"

"I can't talk about tracking. It's just that I bumped into miss Qiucha's appointment with Mr. Zhao once in a while."

He took out his cell phone, opened the picture taken at that time and put it in front of her.

"How mean! What the hell do you want to do?"

Autumn tea saw the picture and suddenly got angry. Mo Jinrong invited her to work for him, not to be threatened by others.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to ask Miss Qiucha how she feels when she sees this picture. If Jinrong knew about Miss Qiucha's secret date with Childe Zhao, guess what he would think?"

Mo Shengli calmly drank coffee and smiled.

"No matter what he thinks, I'm just his employee. Who I date, who I like, what relationship I have with him, and what relationship I have with you? This is my private life. Please don't interfere with me."

Autumn tea said angrily.

She's not a star. Why should she hide in her private life?

"Is there a competitive relationship between the Zhao family and the Mohist family? If Jinrong knows that you are in love with the Zhao family, guess if he will think about something, such as divulging secrets or saying that you are the undercover of the Zhao family."

Mo Shengli continued.

Autumn tea looked at the picture and fell into meditation.

She really has some good feelings for Zhao Han, but she hasn't promised him, but even if she promised him, she won't betray her principles. She doesn't want to be a double-sided spy.

"You're talking nonsense! I won't sell the company's information. What are you trying to say?"

Autumn tea is a little impatient.

Does he want to report himself or drive himself away?

"You said you wouldn't betray anyone and believe you? Jinrong won't believe you, but I will believe you. As long as you stand with me, I'll give you whatever you want."

Autumn tea looked at Mo's victory and wondered.

She really doesn't understand those operations.

"Aren't you his uncle? Why did you do that?"

"You don't have to worry about these. As long as you stand by me, you will understand in the future. If you dare to tell others about today's affairs, I guarantee that you can't stay in this company and won't sell any of your works."

Mo threatened victory.

Autumn tea still has her own opinion, but she can't refute in front of him. She can only nod and promise.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Serve the company as usual. When I need you, I will naturally tell you."

Mo Shengli finished his coffee, put it on the table and turned away.

Autumn tea never accepts threats from others.

But she didn't tell anyone, but turned and returned to her office.

It happened that Lan Enron strode into the company.

She swaggered up the elevator and attracted Mo Shengli's attention.

"Enron, are you looking for Jin Rong?"

Mo Shengli stepped forward and stopped with a smile.

"Uncle! Is Jin Rong there?"

LAN Enron looks at his office. Mo Jinrong approves the contract inside

"Of course, my nephew is a workaholic and doesn't understand amorous feelings at all."

Mo Shengli smiled.

"I have something for him."

LAN Enron strode directly into his office without knocking.

"Jin Rong, I'm here. Do you miss me?"

Blue Enron high heels directly sat on him in the face of ink victory.