C21

I'm here to pick you up from work

The next morning, she got up, washed her face and rinsed her mouth. She then took out a box of pancakes from her handbag and carefully covered the green color on her eyes. After confirming that she looked just like usual, she left the bedroom and greeted the old man who was reading a newspaper in the living room.

"Good morning, grandfather."

As expected, the old man nodded his head in satisfaction.

Taking the elevator, they directly arrived at Feng Pang's makeup department. The moment Lan Yue appeared, the people who were previously whispering to each other in the hall immediately looked over, and in the next second, they changed their expressions. With smiles all over their faces, they greeted him with a flurry of questions.

"Deputy Director Lan, you've finally come to work. Without the department, you don't feel like you'll be able to function properly."

"Vice Director Lan, are you feeling better?" I have some nutritious tea here, should I go make a cup now? "

"Deputy Director Lan, what is your relationship with the Young Master Qi?"

"..."

Amidst the clamor, Lan Yue swept her gaze across all of the passionate and brilliant smiles, not missing out on the slight fawning in their eyes. Her eyebrows slightly knitted, and her pursed lips curved up into a faint smile.

"Why are you making such a ruckus? Deputy Director Lan has just recovered. If your ruckus has caused her to feel uncomfortable, then I won't fire you!"

"..."

Whoosh.

The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts as they stood at the side. Their eyes looked at Lan Yue with a strange gaze, and asked with a smile, "Vice Director Lan, how are you feeling? Do you want to rest for a few more days? Although the work is very important, the body is the capital of the revolution, so the makeup department can't do it without you. "

Hearing that, not only did the spectators look at each other, even Lan Yue's mouth twitched, and said politely.

Thank you for your concern, Li Tong.

Li Tong patted her shoulder. As if he wanted to say something, Lan Yue who noticed his thoughts rushed to her office with the excuse of being busy with work, closed the door, and cut off the chatter outside.

She slumped on the swivel chair, thinking about how to clear out the relationship between her and Qi Yanjun.

After matching up a new face, Lan Yue went to the washroom, resolving her biological problems. Just as she was about to open the door and go out, she suddenly heard the sound of water splashing, followed by people shouting in dissatisfaction.

"What the heck is that Lan Yue doing, isn't she just a mistress of the Young Master Qi?"

"Director Wang is right. Looking at the fawning faces of those people, I really want to vomit."

However, Lan Yue, this Xiao San is rather capable, to be able to make Young Master Qi abandon Big Miss Xu, you really can't judge a book by its cover, Lan Yue usually acts so high and mighty, but so it was all deceit.

"..."

Lan Yue slowly clenched her hands as she pursed her lips into a mocking arc and suddenly opened the door with a bang, ignoring Wang Yunjin and the others who were panicking, she directly went to the washbasin and turned on the water. After she slowly washed her hands, she shook the water droplets on her hands, her eyes calmly sweeping across the few people who had an awkward expression, and calmly spoke.

"If you have any questions next time, you can ask me directly. I don't mind answering your questions. After all, I really hate people who talk nonsense without understanding the truth."

The few of them watched as she left, and only until Lan Yue's figure disappeared did Wang Yunjin spat with a gloomy and cold look in her eyes.

"Slut!" Let's see how long you can be complacent! "

Lan Yue returned to the office and snuggled into the comfortable, single sofa. She rubbed her temples with her hands, and a look of exhaustion appeared in her eyes.

The day quietly passed by as he worked busily. When it was time to get off duty, Lan Yue punctually dialed a number. He entered the elevator and pressed the number one.

It was the peak hour for getting off work, so there were a lot of people coming out of the building. They chatted as they walked outside.

"Swish ~ ~ ~"

Suddenly, a red sports car, like a red flame, stopped at the entrance of the building.

The expensive Lamborghini instantly attracted everyone's attention, Lan Yue included, they all subconsciously looked over to see that the door of the car was pushed open, and a long leg wrapped in western pants walked out. It followed the man's handmade suit that was worth quite a lot, and an exquisite face that was close to a demon was exposed under the sunlight.

"Isn't this Young Master Qi!? "Why is he here!"

Amidst the chaos of gossip around him, Lan Yue uncontrollably stopped in her tracks, and looked straight at him. She watched as he walked step by step to the other side of the sportscar, opened the door, held onto a pure white hand, and hugged the owner of the hand.

The former had a casual smile on her face, but the latter's expression was tender and generous, allowing the man's strong arms to embrace her slender waist. Under the gazes of everyone, she walked straight towards Lan Yue and asked with a smile.

"Lan Yue, I'll take the wedding photo."

Lan Yue's body stiffened, she tried her best to calm down, "I'm sorry, Miss Xu, we did not finish the wedding photo on that day, so we did not continue with the production."

Qi Yanjun's lazy gaze swept across her indifferent face, his beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed. He tilted his head to look at the disappointed Xu Miao Rong and sneered, "I already said that the result would be like this, but you don't believe me.

Xu Miao Rong looked at him coquettishly, pursed her lips and smiled, "Last time I let her go there for nothing, would she be unwilling?"

Qi Yanjun raised his eyebrows, his thin lips revealed a trace of an enchanting smile, "I called her over, does she dare to not agree?"

When Xu Miao Rong heard the envious and resentful voices from all directions, her vanity was immediately extremely satisfied. She couldn't help but nestle into his cool embrace, her eyebrows were full of happiness, and her tone was even more flirtatious. "Dinner banquet king, will my willfulness make things difficult for you?"

Out of the corner of his eye, Qi Yanjun saw Lan Yue's pale face. The luster in his eyes gradually deepened as his thin lips brushed past Xu Miao Rong's cheeks like feathers.

"I'll give you the right to be willful for the rest of your life."

Xu Miao Rong lowered her head and smiled bashfully, not forgetting to look at Lan Yue with a provocative gaze.

When this scene entered the eyes of the surrounding crowd, it angered all of the females present and they screamed in a low voice. Lan Yue stood there unperturbed, refusing to make eye contact with anyone.

"However, we can't waste what we took last time." Xu Miao Rong raised her head with a smile on her face, the demeanor of a young lady was obvious to him, "I'll have to trouble you to inform your colleagues here, tell them to wash and frame the pictures they took as soon as possible."

Lan Yue looked into her gentle eyes, and when she thought about the message she sent him last night, a trace of ridicule flashed past his eyes.

"Alright."

Xu Miao Rong's smile became even gentler, "Can you go and notify them now?"

Lan Yue took a deep breath, and said with the same flawless, formal smile, "I can."

Her steps were stiff as she brushed past Qi Yanjun. As she walked back, her casual appearance was no different from usual, and only Qi Yanjun could feel her body trembling unnoticeably. His brows slightly knitted, and the second they brushed past each other, his long fingers moved, and was about to extend — —

"My Lord, I'm a little hungry. Shall we go eat? There's a French restaurant just opened on Conan Avenue, and it tastes pretty good. "

Suddenly, a hand with a precious girl's watch covered his arm. Xu Miao Rong raised her charming smile, and bit her lips, revealing her soft and gentle lips just in time.

Qi Yanjun suppressed the palpitations in his heart, and a look of annoyance flashed past his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

"Great, I just had enough to do some exercise."

"..."

Xu Miao Rong blushed as she glanced at him shyly before holding his arm and walking towards the sportscar by the side of the road. In the meantime, she seemed to have unintentionally turned her head back and smiled coldly at Lan Yue, who had just turned around.

"The relationship between Young Master Qi and his girlfriend is really good. Ahhh, it's so sweet!"

Didn't you guys say yesterday that Young Master Qi likes Lan Yue? It seems like everyone has guessed wrongly. The truth is better than the eloquence. "

"What's so hard to understand? Sooner or later, Little San will lose his favour." Wang Yunjin looked at Lan Yue with disdain, and spoke with a strange tone of voice, "See, what did I say? Isn't it the same as being beaten back to its original form? "

"Just now, she was like a slave in front of Miss Xu. Young Master Qi didn't even look at her."

The other people covered their mouths and laughed, and looked at Lan Yue one after the other with gazes filled with schadenfreude.

Lan Yue's face was taut and expressionless. In a cold voice that only she and Wang Yunjin could hear, she said, "I hope that the next time Li Tong comes to the company, Director Wang will also have this kind of confidence."

Why should she be angry?

It wasn't her who was the mistress.

Wang Yunjin's expression changed slightly, and wanted to say more, but Lan Yue shook her long hair, and quickly returned to the company under the ridiculing gazes of many others. After passing through a corridor that no one was looking at, she could no longer suppress the surging emotions in her heart, and her calm exterior slowly cracked, with every crack showing signs of weakness.

After a long while, she finally calmed herself down and took a sniff. She found the photographer who took pictures of Qi Yanjun and Xu Miao Rong and had him wash the film before using it as an example.

When he guessed that there was a group of people staying at the door to watch the scene, Lan Yue chose to leave through the back door.

Just as she was about to call a taxi, Lamborghini, whom she had met before, suddenly stopped in front of her. With the window down, half of his handsome face could be seen.

"Get in."