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When Wen Nuan ran into the entrance of the company, he immediately stopped her.

"Lawyer Yu, I'm rushing to punch out. We'll talk later." She walked around him and headed for the elevator.

"Xiao Wen, I want to apply for you to become an assistant at my Ministry of Justice." Yu Sinian said with a smile.

"Ah?" Don't be so unreliable. " Wen Nuan ran into the elevator and looked up at him. What kind of joke was this? Could she be his assistant? And want her to see Lin Peiru's and Han Ting's smelly faces everyday?

"I'll spend most of the second half of this year in NS, dealing with the new company." Yu Sinian pressed the button for the elevator and stood by her side.

There were still two female colleagues in the elevator. They looked at Wen Nuan, then looked at him and smiled.

Wen Nuan immediately understood what they were laughing at. Her face was red as she stubbornly lifted her chin to force herself not to be defeated by the rumors.

Fortunately, she was on the fourth floor and would be there in no time.

Yu Sinian also followed him out and whispered, "I'm speaking the truth, I can't preserve my Department Six any longer."

"Got it." Wen Nuan looked at him, and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Lawyer Yu."

Yu Sinian laughed, "I'll treat you to lunch."

If she owed someone a favor, she had to pay it back. She wanted to escape and punch the card, so she hurriedly said, "I'll treat you."

"It's a deal!" Yu Sinian leaned forward a little and whispered into her ear, "Don't worry, I didn't eat much."

Wen Nuan was a little embarrassed, could it be that even after hearing the news, Yu Sinian wanted to take advantage of them? Fortunately, Yu Sinian did not talk much and quickly left. With a sigh of relief, she hurried into the office.

"Wen Nuan, so the relationship between you and the President Chi was actually this intimate." Zhang De leaned over and whispered.

"I'm not close to him." Wen Nuan had a headache, how could he explain it clearly?

"Stop pretending, the entire company knows that you are President Chi's little lover." Zhang De chuckled.

"Xiao Wen, I didn't see you being so bad. Did you know that men like you? You look pure on the outside, but inside your bones, hahaha …" All the men in the office laughed.

"Pah pah …" Wen Nuan glared at them.

At that moment, a huge cardboard box appeared on her desk, inside was a sound of "Zi Suo". On it was a note, which Shen Yan had left for her.

"Xiao Wen, I'm on annual leave for ten days. Help me raise a turtle."

She opened the lid of the box to take a look and was immediately dumbfounded. These were two washbasins! He was clearly only the size of a fist when he bought it with Shen Yan. How did he grow up to be this big now?

She quickly called Shen Yan, who smiled lightly, "It will grow, it can eat, you feed more, there's turtle food in the box."

Wen Nuan didn't dare say that he lived with Chi Jingshen. Forget it, Chi Jingshen might not be able to see it, so it was fine to hide it a little.

"Xiao Wen, let's go to the park and bask in the sun. Are you going or not?" The bunch of grown men carried their bags and casually asked her.

Wen Nuan shook her head, she agreed with Jia Yuanqing's words, one day here was the same as one day here. So she was going out to run a business.

She found two plastic bags, packed the two turtles, and carried them away. The heads of the two fellows popped out of the bag and gave an ugly jerk. The men behind her were still whispering gossip and using their eyes to tear her up.

It was just nine o'clock, and it was a busy scene.

There was a black Bugatti parked in front of the company gate. Lin Peiru and Han Ting stood in front of the car with their arms crossed.

The carriage's rear window was half-open, with Chi Jingshen and Chu Fei sitting in the back. Chu Fei was helping him to straighten his collar. Chu Fei was like a doll, Chi Jingshen was handsome and it was impossible to describe him with words.

Wen Nuan did not lower his head and walked forward with his chest puffed up.

"Wen Nuan, did you not see us? Why didn't you greet him? " Lin Peiru stopped her, smirked and said loudly.

"Is there anyone here?" Wen Nuan sarcastically replied.

"You're really uncultured." Lin Peiru's face darkened.

"What is education, can it be eaten?" Wen Nuan looked at Han Ting. There was a Band-Aid pasted on his forehead. The way he looked at her was somewhat complicated and fierce.