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LAN Yue has to go to work. Let the servants come and look at them. Don't let them toss their pets too much.

There are many things for children to learn when they have pets for the first time.

She was delayed in the morning. It was more than nine o'clock when she came back to the company. She was trying to ask the Secretary to bring in the documents. However, the door of the room was knocked by "Dong Dong Dong" first, which seemed a bit urgent.

"Come in." LAN Yue looks over and wonders who is looking for her so urgently.

The door was opened, and Guan Xiaoxiao stepped forward. "Xiaoyue, do you see the gate? A lot of cars today. " She went directly to the floor glass window and waved to LAN Yue.

Today, as yesterday, the parking spaces on both sides of the road have been occupied for a long time.

Looking down from a high place, the two rows of cars are almost all black, most of them are seven seat cars. If not for their different models, lanyue really doubts that someone has arranged such a play specially.

"Where are these cars from?"

"I don't know either." Guan Xiaoxiao, holding his chest in both hands, was very distressed by the cars outside. "They are blocking here every day, which is not good for us. You see, the opposite company is starting to rush. "

Looking in the direction that Guan Xiaoxiao said, he saw that the opposite company found a security guard to communicate with the car owners one by one, hoping that they could leave.

Opposite company furniture company, every day a large number of furniture samples need to be sent to customers. Some of the samples are very large. These cars are parked outside, which has seriously affected their receiving and sending samples.

Probably communication has worked. The black cars parked at the door of the furniture company have left one after another.

The security guard and the manager were relieved.

But less than a minute after they returned to the company, the car parked in the back quickly filled the vacancy, and even a sudden car accelerated to grab a parking space.

The manager of the furniture company came on hearing the news and made a face of collapse with his head in his arms!

But apart from persuasion, they have no way. These are public parking spaces. Drivers are willing to pay. Who has the right to drive them away. So after the communication failed, the manager had to leave unluckily and let the company's truck stop at the intersection. They had to use a cart to deliver the goods.

"Who are these people? I think they stopped there on purpose. " Guan Xiaoxiao "tut" voice, very dissatisfied with this situation, looked around the next circle, her expression slightly changed, pulling LAN Yue in a low voice, "do you think someone here offended someone, was maliciously blocked at the door of the company?"

"I don't know, but now it seems that these cars are really maliciously blocked here."

Looking down, there are two dark car dragons on both sides of the road. Anyone who looks at them will feel numb and unwilling to come here.

Some companies here have customers coming to visit every day, and they are seen by customers. The impact is not very good.

LAN Yue has no such worry at present. She plans to wait for the change and ignore the cars outside.

But for two days in a row, those cars still occupy the parking space outside. When colleagues chatted, they would divide the people in these cars into two groups when they mentioned eating.

A group of people go to dinner, and a group of people stay here.

If there is a car leaving in the middle of the road, another car will come to replace it immediately.

The manager of the furniture company once tried to let his truck come to occupy the position in the early morning, but he was surprised to find that these cars could not leave at night, but they would be handed over to ensure that there were people here 24 hours a day.

The situation lasted for a week.

During this period, a man who claimed to be Yang Zhicheng came to the company and said he wanted to thank LAN. The front desk said Xie LAN wasn't there, but Yang Zhicheng and some of his subordinates didn't believe it. They quarreled. They had to see Xie LAN and almost scared the front desk to cry.

LAN Yue comes to check, "what happened?"

"Are you in charge here?" "I heard that this woman used to work here. Where is she?" Yang Zhicheng said with a black face? Don't pay back the money you owe! "

The IOU was signed with Sheran's name in black and white, with a red guide next to it.

LAN Yue looks at the time of the IOU with her head askew and finds that it was four months ago. At that time, Xie LAN has not returned to foreign countries.

Detective once said to her that Xie LAN came back home overnight because she owed a lot of money abroad. If you guessed right, this tall, dark bald man should be Xie Lan's creditor.

LAN Yue looks at Yang Zhicheng quietly. He is about thirty-five or six years old. He is more than one meter eight. He stares at him with a thick black eyebrow. "Is that enough?! Where the hell is Sheran! "

"I'm sorry, Sheran has been dismissed. Her private affairs have nothing to do with the company."

"Then tell me, where has she gone?" Yang Zhicheng is not a hooligan who doesn't understand the law. His forces are all abroad. If he offends LAN Yue here, it won't do him any good.

He tried to control his anger and put on a calm attitude, which didn't look as terrible as before."Just a moment."

LAN Yue calls for the Secretary to help get the information Xie LAN left in the personnel department.

But the secretary told her that she had taken all the information when she left.

"That's a bit of a problem." LAN Yue frowned. She remembered which neighborhood Xie LAN lived in, but she didn't remember the specific floor. And that's a high-end apartment. When the security guard saw the appearance of Yang Zhicheng and others, he knew that they had come to make trouble and would not let them in.

She didn't want to interfere with Xie Lan's affairs, so she told Yang Zhicheng the address. She would not care if Yang Zhicheng could find someone.

At three o'clock, the front desk called and said that Yang Zhicheng was back!

LAN Yue went downstairs and saw Yang Zhicheng slapping the desk angrily, pointing to the front desk and shouting abuse, saying that they had cheated him. Xie LAN didn't live in that apartment at all, and he was involved in a vain trip!

"Let security come here."

LAN Yue frowned and ordered the Secretary to walk quickly to stop Yang Zhicheng. "Mr. Yang, I have told you that Xie LAN has left here. Her business has nothing to do with us. Please respect her."

"You --"

Yang Zhicheng scolded her with red eyes, trembling his fingers, thinking that even she also scolded, but the security guard arrived in time, Yang Zhicheng saw the situation was wrong, he stopped his anger and squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, "even if she is no longer working here, how can you know her contact information? Now give me the wrong address. Are you going to help her not pay back the money? "

"The address can't be wrong. I just went there last month. "

Yang Zhicheng is driven to speechless by these words. LAN Yue's attitude is not like lying. The only explanation is that Xie LAN has run away again!

He was so angry that his facial features were twisted. His face, which was full of murderous Qi, suddenly became more terrible. The front desk behind him trembled with fear. The security guard immediately asked him what he wanted to do.

Yang Zhicheng saw that the other side was crowded, so he had to take his men away. When he passed the door, he kicked the garbage can beside him angrily and made a "crash" sound.

"Pack up and don't let them in later." LAN Yue has a headache and is helpless. If it had not been for Xie LAN, the company would not have suffered such a disaster.

Yang Zhicheng is a group of hooligans, and they have a great influence in foreign countries. They try not to provoke if they can.

Explain that the frightened and crying front desk will go to rest first, and LAN Yue asks the security guard to lift up the garbage can and clean the garbage on the ground. All of a sudden, a flash of light flashed past.

She looked at the road doubtfully, only saw a row of cars standing still on both sides of the road, did not see anything different, just that scene, as if it was just an illusion.

But the next morning, she was awakened by Guan Xiaoxiao's hurried knock on the door. "Xiaoyue, hurry up!"

Last night, she worked overtime in the company until over nine o'clock. She went straight back to her apartment in the city. The knock went across the hall and into the room. It lasted nearly a minute before LAN Yue woke up.

She rubbed her swollen head, put on her slippers and went to open the door.

"Take a look! The company is in trouble! "

Before he could see clearly, Guan Xiaoxiao plugged her cell phone.