Chu Qing's mocking words were stuck in her throat as her face turned red like a monkey's butt. The court saint said angrily, "Gong Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about? That piece of wood is not as disgusting as you."

"This is an order, it must be obeyed." After Gong Sheng finished speaking, he coldly said, "You can scram now."

"I-I'm taking a half-day leave from work this afternoon to accompany Miss An for a meal. If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving first." As Chu Qing spoke, she quickly ran out.

The ice mountain was too terrifying. This was the first time she spoke to her in such a manner, yet it was still such a damned order.

When teasing, the palace sage was in a good mood.

The surroundings looked at Chu Qing, who suddenly ran out. That speed almost knocked him away. They wanted to ask her what was wrong, but she had already disappeared.

An Xin returned to the design department, and all eyes shot towards her.

Zhou Lin looked at the women who wanted to swallow An Xin down and then stood up. She walked over and grabbed An Xin's hand. "You're back. I have something I need you to do."

"Big sister Zhou Lin, what's the matter?" She was in high spirits now that she had something to do. She intentionally ignored the gazes of the crowd. After all, this matter isn't easy to explain, so she decided to continue on with the misunderstanding.

A colleague who had something good going on saw the strawberry hanging from An Xin's neck. He glanced at Annie and deliberately stretched out his voice, "Our Special Assistance is really …" "Hehe, it's finally a coincidence. Look at that young lady's clothes full of strawberries."

"This is what it means to be in love. People who have never been in a relationship don't understand." Another colleague also answered.

Hearing this, Annie's face darkened, and she glared at An Xin. Now that Zhou Lin was leaving, it wouldn't be easy for her to borrow her cousin's hand. Unless Zhou Lin was not in her office.

Zhou Lin pulled An Xin along, pretending they hadn't heard anything. She sat down and said in a low voice, "My God, I used to know Conte Fang. He was definitely a fake."

She pointed at An Xin's neck and ears, which were covered in red marks.

An Xin immediately grabbed her collar, her face burning. "Big sis Zhou Lin, you … didn't you have something you wanted me to do?"

"Yes, I am curious about how Fang De helped you get that piece of wood. Sigh, I am really curious. This piece of wood has its own fortuitous opening, and yet it's so fierce the moment it's opened. " Zhou Lin stared at the strawberry on An Xin's neck. She couldn't help but recall the intense scene between the two of them, and couldn't help but shudder.

An Xin's small face was already hot enough to boil water. Was such words really meant to be said directly?

"Actually, Big Sis Zhou Lin, this was bitten by a mosquito when we were hiding in the washroom. My relationship with Fang Shouyi is the relationship between brother and sister. "

"Come on, I don't like special assistance. You can do what you want." Zhou Lin covered her mouth and laughed, then tossed some of the plans she had prepared to An Xin. "Little An, I'll hand over the designs to you from now on," she said.

An Xin blushed, but reacted a little slower. She took a look and saw that all of them were designs from other companies. She couldn't help but turn to Zhou Lin. "Big sis Zhou Lin, aren't these designed by the Gong Family?"

Because each company's name is marked on it.

"Yes, I was responsible for all of this in the past, so I arranged everything properly for the people who are suitable for me. But I already asked you to come just now, so you don't need to let others take over from now on. You can just follow me and eat meat together."